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“Dance with me.”
He wanted to tell me no but I would be dancing with or without him which he obviously picked up on. He reluctantly accepted my hand, extended to his full height, and leveled his face over mine. He was close, so close that his lips drifted over mine.
“Are we dancing?”
His eyes lowered to my lips then he kissed me softly. “You’re dancing. I’ll be there to make sure no one else gets the grand idea that they can do it with you.”
eight
Ezekiel.
I was so fucked but strangely enough I didn’t care. Jhorie had me stupidly believing what I was doing made sense. Mostly because I wanted it. I convinced myself that being with her at McCall’s, while she wore a dress that could easily bring the strongest willed man to his knees, made sense.
She danced, grinding her ass on my very hard dick while I held her to me with an arm locked around her waist. I got high off the perfume lightly misting her skin while she leaned into my chest and hooked one of her arms around my neck, claiming me.
I had no idea how long she danced but we remained close the entire time. When Aso performed “Make Me”, she worked her body even more sensually against mine. She threw her head back on my shoulder and rapped the lyrics, sending me a message. One that was well received.
Lose control.
The moment we were alone I would grant her wish. She could “Make Me”. I was losing it. Willingly handing over power to this woman but more than anything I wanted to make her cum and I was going to.
“Come with me,” I murmured next to her ear and pressed my palm flat against her stomach. She shivered but willingly followed when I guided us back to our section. As soon as we stepped through the opening, her back landed against the partition and I leaned into her.
“Do you know why they call this section Blackout?”
“Tell me.”
The partitions are one way. We can see out, but no one can see in. It’s set up for clients who want privacy.”
“And…”
“And…” I lowered one of my hands to her knee and dragged it higher until I pushed the material of her dress up to her hip. “I want to utilize that privacy.”
“To do what?”
“To make you cum on my face.”
“That’s a really bad idea,” she said, a little breathless.
“It’s a terrible idea but it will be incredibly satisfying for both of us.”
“More me than you, so why risk it? Don’t you have a reputation or something? What if someone sees us? They might not know me, but they know you.”
I planned on burying my face between her legs, no one would recognize me. But if it made her agree, I would provide the assurance she needed.
“No one will see us. I’ve given strict instructions that no one is to bother us tonight. There have been measures put in place to ensure they don’t.”
I paid for security to guarantee our section was off limits. No one would bother us; no servers came here unless I requested them. Initially I had no intention other than ensuring Jhorie had a good time tonight but now? I wanted to utilize the privacy for my selfish intent.
“You better not disappoint and if I end up on the internet you better be prepared to pay whatever price to make it go away.”
“You have my word.”
“Then I would love to cum on your face, Omari.”
I lowered slowly and crouched in front of Jhorie, bringing her panties with me. She stepped out of the silky black material and I slid them over my fingers to ensure I still had full use of my hand. My tongue worked its way to her pussy very, very slowly. She jerked, pushing her hips forward so I gripped her thigh and lifted a leg over my shoulder, spreading her open for me then gliding my tongue over her clit.
“Oh God…”
