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Part 3

The times just flying by, as you don’t even realize when one song ends, and the next begins. The movements and feelings just simmering inside of you as each song just adds to the passion you feel, your eyes closed to increase the feelings. Suddenly without warning the intensity inside of you increases dramatically. Your eyes snapping open as you glance around, till your eyes lock onto the ice blue eyes that have been in your mind every time you lay down to sleep. Your body still moving as your eyes stay locked. His chest rising and falling with every little breath that you can feel against your skin, like he was standing right next to you. As the song continues he never moves nor takes his eyes off of your movements. Your hands gliding over your body to bring the sensations even more to the surface. Your nipples pressing out against the material, as you feel your juices slowly gathering on the inside of your thighs. The intensity of your feelings make you feel like you can almost hear his thoughts, his desire to feel your body against his, his hands molding around your body. Knowing inside you that he can sense some how the desires you are feeling.

Not even realizing that you had stopped dancing as you stare deeper into his eyes. One hand resting on your chin, your pinky resting just inside your lips as your teeth lightly caress it, just barely pressing into the soft flesh. Those ice blue eyes boring deep inside your mind and body as you can almost feel his desires inside your mind. The way he wants to slide his hands along down your body till he captures the bottom of your dress in his fingers, lifting it upwards, till he exposes your entire body to his touches. Picturing it as if you are seeing it through his eyes, seeing your body slowly coming into view. Seeing your/his hands as they slide up your stomach, the nails lightly scraping the smooth skin. The nails flowing slowly upwards till they run around the bottom edge of your breasts. Circling around the bottom curves and on up the sides.

As the moment passed you feel yourself snapping back inside your body. As your whole body is still heating up from his intense stares. Even with the distance between both of you, you feel like you can sense his thoughts. As he turns slowly away, his eyes the last thing to leave you, you watch the lights reflecting off his muscles of his back and his arms as you start slowly following him. Walking slowly through the crowd that seems to part for you as you reach them. Both walking slowly down the barely lit hallway, seeing him as he pushes the double doors that lead into the back rooms, the movement looking like a ripple in the water. As you continue following him, through the back rooms, to a single door that is now wide open. The stairs going down into the darkness, as they disappear. Still able to see a glimpse of the lights behind you glinting and highlighting his back as he reaches the bottom.

Making your way down, as little more slowly than he had just done. The blackness resting around you like a very thick blanket minus the comfort that is usually felt. Feeling like you are completely surrounded, not a single glimpse of light could escape the heart of the darkness. As you reach the bottom of the stair, barely able to glimpse down the hallway a single very tiny light, at first wondering if it is your imagination and wishful thinking. As you slowly make your way towards it, as you draw closer and closer you can barely make out the room. Lit by the few candles, their flames looking very lonely, as they try and fight against the blackness that you are escaping from. Your fingertips lightly tracing the rough texture of the wall to help guide you down the dark pathway. The little bumps and indentions of the bricks feeling like Braille to your fingers tips.

Finally feeling the end to the wall, as it opens into the room where the candles are resting. Rows of shelves lining most of the walls as it looks like it was used at one time for a storage room, but some had been removed and resting along one wall a black leather couch. The leather giving a murky reflection of the flames from the candles, as if the material is trying to soak in the little bit of light that is in the room. Standing as if at first invisible you see him, resting against the wall. His arms crossed across his chest, the muscles in his arms looking like the skin is stretched is over the top of them. As your eyes slide up from his smooth chest following every little curve of the muscles till you bring your eyes to be staring back into his. The feeling that you are looking into the past, future and present at the same time overpowering you. As you walk slowly over to stand just a few feet from him, your eyes staying locked, you can feel the heat radiating from him even with the distance. As much as you feel the heat, you feel your nipples pressed hard against the material of your dress.

As you start trying to speak, your voice seeming small in the depth of the location. The walls absorbing and seeming to hold your voice. His hand raising slowly till a single slender digit is resting against your lips, staying just a single moment, but long enough to know that he is not wanting you to speak. His fingertip slowly starting to follow the curves of your full rich lips, tracing them delicately as he slowly takes steps towards you. Each step so slow and seeming to make time stand still as your desire to feel him finally against you is burning hot inside your body. He stops when his body is just inches from yours, every time you take a deep breathe, you can feel your nipples just barely touching his chest. His fingers sliding up your chin to flow through the side of your hair, a slight moan escaping your lips as you wonder if this is but a dream. As his fingers finally slide from the tips of your hair, they start a slow journey down your arm, till they slide softly between yours. The electricity flowing through his hand and into yours, continuing up your arm and through your body till it seemingly comes to rest directly between your quivering thighs. Feeling more than seeing him start to lead you in the darkness. As you follow him slowly down the dark hall, the barest hint of the deep bass of the songs playing in the club being able to be heard through the thick walls.

Finally as the hall ends, you step into a single room. The only adornments are a bed, shrouded in black material entirely, and hanging on the walls the candles sending the shadows dancing. The barest of light to see by is all that is available, as he leads you to the bed. His strong hands guiding you till the back of your knees are resting against the edge. Your eyes again entranced by his as he stands directly in front of you, as he reaches around the smooth skin of your neck, his fingers nimbly undoing the clasp holding the material up. As it falls you feel the goose bumps flowing across your body, as the cool air of the room surrounds your breasts. Knowing if your nipples weren’t already aching from the desires inside you that they would’ve instantly become hard at this point. Your eyes close as you feel his fingertips start to trace their way down your chest. The barest touch of his nails against the edge of your breasts making your breath catch in your chest. Feeling as they slowly scrape down your soft skin, every little red mark feeling like fire on your skin. Finally his fingertips trace right around the sides of your areolas, your nipples so hard from the passion to feel him touching them that they are starting to ache.

His hands feeling like velvet as they slide along your breasts, your nerves standing on end from every little touch. The sheer strength that you can feel radiating out of them, surprising you with their delicate touches. As the warmth of his hands come to rest underneath them, his head lowering slowly down, as you can see the tip of his tongue, just barely tracing his lips from the anticipation of feeling your breasts in his mouth. As his tongue barely touches the soft creamy skin of one of your breasts, your back arching from the shock that runs through your body. Feeling his teeth just lightly nipping at the sensitive skin, which sets your skin on fire even more. You chest heaving as your fingers slide through his black locks, keeping him pinned for the moment against your breasts. Your legs quivering as you feel your juices running down the inside of your thighs from just the touches he has given to you already. You can feel you clit throbbing with every beat of your heart, even little lick and nibble seeming to go straight to it. Suddenly without warning you feel his teeth pressing lightly but firmly into the hardened flesh of one of your nipples, which causes a chain reaction to course through your body. Feeling like the teeth were pressed directly into your tender clit, your wet lips fluttering so quickly as the juices start to flow from between them. Feeling the first of your orgasms of the night as the pleasure holds you, as tightly as your breath is held in your chest. His strong hands holding onto your hips as he helps keep you standing, till your legs recover enough to hold yourself up. As he slowly lowers down to his knees, his tongue feeling like a knife grazing your skin as he lets it trail down your skin as he slides your dress the rest of the way down your thighs.

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His hands following your dress down till you lift your feet to step out of it. Standing there just in your sheer thong, the cool air feeling alive against your whole body. His face just inches from the front of them, his eyes gazing at them as his tongue just barely slide across his lips. Leaning forward he lets his tongue trace the outline across the lower part of your stomach, then following the curvature of each of your thighs, right along the outer edge of your thong. Then as your eyes close, you feel his fingers sliding along one side of your thong, the fingers grasping it and feeling a sudden pull against them. As he rips the side of them apart, the material like paper in his hands. He reaches around to the other side and feeling it come apart just as easily as the first side, the bottom the only part still against you as you feel it sliding against your sensitive lips as he pulls them away, tossing them to the side as his hands slowly press your thighs apart. His tongue sliding against your vulnerable lips, the heat and fire intensifying as soon as he touches them. His tongue tracing the edge of them slowly, seeking out every little drop of your sweet juices. Feeling a deep rumble vibrating through his lips and tongue coming from deep in his chest from his desire for your juices. As he sucks one of your moist lips inside his mouth, every little sensation so intense as you can even feel his teeth just lightly scraping against it. The juices flowing freely from inside you and his tongue seeming to be everywhere to catch every single drop. As your thighs start to quiver, and the orgasm starts to flow through your body as you flood his mouth and tongue with your juices. His fingers pressed tightly into the muscles of your quivering ass, as your fingers lock into his hair. Grasping and pressing his face tighter against you as you let your orgasm take control of your body. His tongue and lips seeming to be all over your lips and clit as the wave of juices flows out of you. Feeling the intensity building yet again as his tongue flicks back and forth across your clit, and then diving back deep inbetween your lips to get every single drip.

As you start to feel the next one going to the point of no return, you surprise yourself when you push his mouth away from your clit. Pulling him to make him stand as you start to nibble on his neck, his skin tasting sweet to your mouth. A deep moan being felt from inside his body as your teeth lightly pull on his skin, your desires so strong that you want him to feel every sensation that you are going through. As your fingers travel faster than your mouth as it takes in his body slowly, your fingers sliding against the clasp on his leather pants. Feeling his cock straining against the material like a trapped beast in a cage. Teasing him through the material, your fingernails sliding against the smooth leather. Tracing his throbbing cock, even feeling the veins outlined in the tight pants against your fingers. Moaning against his neck from the want and desire to feel him sliding into your mouth and down your throat, and to feel him even more so delving deep in between your wet lips to the deepest parts of your pussy. Your mouth finally making it down to one of his nipples, letting your tongue trace the hardened point before you sink your teeth into his tender skin. Holding it firmly in your teeth as you pull back on it, your teeth barely sliding along his skin and then holding tighter and tighter to his nipple. His hands now wrapped tight into your hair as your mouth and hands make his body come alive. Pressing even harder against the palm of your hand, his cock pulsing from the sensations. Feeling it so hard and rigid against your hand, as it slides along the length back to the snap. Your fingers deftly undoing the snap and zipper on the pants, your hands immediately diving down into the opening and grasping him tightly in your fist. His cock so hard that you can almost feel the blood pounding through out the length as your hand glides up and down it. Your fingertips grazing his balls as you feel them already feeling like they are ready to explode. Your mouth watering for the chance to taste him, your tongue slick and wet as you start sliding sliding it down his stomach. Bending your knees to allow you to go down lower and lower till you feel the cold earth pressing against them.

The light from the candles glistening off of the head of his cock from the precum that is forming on it, as you gaze hungrily at it. Your tongue sliding slowly across your red lips as you envision already having it inside your mouth and feeling it responding to your licks and nibbles. Your fingers gripping the base of his cock, as you let your tongue circle the tip of the smooth head. Feeling his body stiffen as your smooth tongue your tongue flicks back and forth, the tip sliding along the ridge, lifting it as it slides along the bottom up over the tip. Lifting it upwards for your lips to catch the head in your lips and suck lightly on it. Feeling his cock seemingly to jump into your mouth as you suck harder on the head, feeling another inch slide into your mouth, pressing your tongue down. Feeling your lips stretching as he continues going deeper, finally the head of his cock nuzzled against the opening of your throat. Keeping your fingers tight around the base of his cock, sliding up and down as you hold him tight in your mouth. Your tongue massaging, as you stroke him. Your other hand continuing to slide his leather pants down till they are all the way off. Then letting your fingernails slide up the back of his leg till you slide between his thighs to run them across his balls. Cupping and massaging his balls as you start sliding your mouth up and down his cock, feeling every vein and pulse of blood through your lips and tongue. The feeling of power making your clit throb even more from having him in your mouth, as you let the head finally slide into the opening of your throat. His balls tightening up even more as he feels the tightness of your throat around the smooth head. His back arching pushing him a little deeper into the warmth, your throat muscles relaxing to accommodate him as you hold him there.

Feeling his strong hands sliding down from your hair to cup your breasts briefly before he slides them up to the undersides of your arms. Lifting you up and pulling your mouth away from him, the look of pure animal lust etched on his face as he picks you up like you were a feather, placing you on the bed. His hands catching yours and bringing them together above your head as he laces one of his hands around both of your wrists. Sliding his other hand downwards, letting his fingernails graze across your skin as he moves it lower and lower till it is just above your hard throbbing clit. Lifting his fingers off of your smooth skin to wrap his fingers tight around the base of his cock, as he guides the head towards your tight wet opening. The candles even seeming to stand still in their eternal dance of light as you wait for the moment of feeling him penetrating you. The desire to feel him stretching your lips apart as he pushes deeper and deeper, feeling like he is impaling you on his rigid cock, making time seem to slow to a crawl. The air thick around you as even your breath seems to come slower and slower, feeling like the whole world is waiting for the moment when you body can fulfill the explosions that his every touch have started. The barest feeling of the head of his cock against your wet lips is all you feel before he pushes deep inside your pussy, the muscles literially screaming as you feel them pushed forceably apart as he plunges all the way inside you. The sheer force pushing your breath out of your body and making everything start again in reality, the candles flickering light making the shadows dance as you see him start to pull backwards, till the tip is all that is still inside you. Your juices shines barely around his crotch from him pushing into you the first time, before he shoves all the way back in again. Feeling his balls bouncing off of your ass cheeks with every thrust.

Your mind completely lost in the sensations that are flowing through your body as you continue feeling him slamming inside you. Everything around you seeming out of place as you give yourself over to the sensations. The soft material on the bed feeling like it is velvet to your skin, the flames looking like they are dancing to the joining. Everytime he pulls back, the flames move to bend towards you, with every thrust back deep inside you, the flames moving away from the collision. His fingers that are wrapped around your wrists, feeling like the nails have extended to become like knifes, the barest feeling of little cuts on your skin to add to the sensations that your whole body is feeling. Moving your eyes from your lips wrapped tight around him, upwards across his chest, the muscles flexing and relaxing with every thrust. Till they come to rest first on his ruby red lips, his tongue darting back and forth across them. The barest glint of his teeth showing around his tongue, the light seeming to play tricks on your mind as you imagine that you can actually see his eyeteeth seeming to grow a little. Then your eyes continue upwards reluctantly as you feel his thrusts getting faster and faster, his cock as it is buried deep inside you throbbing as hard as your clit is to cum. As you eyes lock briefly on his, the flames making them look like they are glowing with a deep fire burning inside of him. As you feel your orgasm approaching, his thrusts feeling like he isn’t that far away from cumin too. Your eyes close briefly as you start to feel your body giving over to the sensations, his cock seeming to grow even larger inbetween your lips as you feel his weight coming down on you. His every breath pushing his chest against your hard nipples, as his tongue flicks against your neck. Fighting against the impending climax, your body wanting to give into it as you want to continue letting it build till it is bigger than both of you.

Feeling his teeth and tongue seeming to search for the perfect spot on your neck as he continues the thrusts. As you feel both of your bodies tightening from the orgasms that are building to explosive conclusions. Figuring he finally found the perfect spot as you feel his teeth lightly pressing into your tender neck, the hard points just barely pushing against the soft skin. Then just as you feel you body yielding to the extacy of the orgasm. Feeling his teeth pressing into your skin, the soft moist skin seeming to part slightly as you feel like your whole body is being drained as you flood his cock with your juices. As soon as your juices start to flow, feeling him press one final time deep inside you and holding himself there. His cum shooting deep inside you to mix and join with yours. His mouth never leaving your neck as he cock continues to pump his sweet cum against your hot muscles. As another orgasm starts coursing through your body from feeling the hot cum sliding against your muscles, your back arching to press your neck even harder against his mouth. His hand finally releasing your wrists to wrap both of his arms around you. Your body so alive that you can feel every suck of his lips on your neck, his tongue dancing around inside his lips against your skin. As you feel his cock finally starting to soften inside you, the final outward pull as it retreats from inside your body as it returns back to normal. His mouth never leaving your neck as your body starts to relax, the feeling of every muscles falling asleep flowing through your body. As you notices the candles lights dimming in your eyes, finally hearing his voice for the first time as he finally releases your neck. His soft voice barely heard even though his lips are right against your ear, telling you to rest and everything will be alright.

Trying to fight against the darkness was pointless as you feel your body giving into it. The next thing you know your are sitting in the ladies restroom. The music is still pulsing from the main dance floor through the door. Your mind barely is able to grasp the past encounter, but so vaguely that you wonder if really happened or not. As you start to stand up, the lightheadedness hasn’t completely left you yet, as you sway on your feet. Finally catching your balance, your hands sliding down your body to smooth your dress against your body. But they hover momentarily at your neck, as you move over to stand in front of the mirror. The bone white and black feather of the Indian chocker framing your pale skin very visible. Your fingers running over the delicate necklace as you try to remember how it got around your neck. Your hands finally sliding down your body to feel for the strap that should be over your hip from your thong that you wore tonight, but already having a feeling that it won’t be there. Knowing that it did happen, you again start admiring the necklace in the mirror. Turning away from the mirror and making your way back into the darkened dance, nobody noticing the slight fire that is radiating behind your eyes.


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