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you with them bitches every night when you be partying."
Jealous - Kehlani
Dahlia Rei
It's him; I shook my head and scooted out of the booth, the entertainment was done. I haven't seen him in over a month, I was perfectly content with that. I pulled my dress down on my thighs and started making my way over to the bar. I was hoping I didn't see him again, ever. I ordered my drink and patiently waited on the bar stool.
"Where ya' been, dollface?"
He came up behind me wrapped his arms around my shoulders; His hot breath sent shivers down my arms making my nipples get this tingle sensation.
"Don't worry about it."
I was vague, it's none of his concern, I don't even know this man. All I know is his name, aaaand. . .what he taste like. . .and maybe how big he is. Ugh.
"I knew we'd run into each other again, maybe this time you'll give me your number before you jet off again."
I rolled my eyes again, picking my drink up that the bartender finally finished. I took the biggest drink and ignored him, his cockiness, how he parades around these clubs fucking anything in his path. Out of all the guys I could've sucked off that night it had to be the one with the biggest fucking ego. Just my luck.
"Maybe if you give me your number, I could return the favor to you. . ."
"Excuse me?"
My face scrunched up in disgust, is this dude for real right now?
"After what I saw? You think I'd want you to go down on me?"
I cracked up laughing shaking my head.
"You're really full of yourself, huh."
He grinned and sighed, scooting a bar stool over to me sitting down.
"I'm a man with needs."
"You mean wants?"
He laughed, while putting an arm around my shoulders pulling me closer.
"Okay, I'm a man with needs and wants."
"Why do you do this?"
"Do what?"
"Walk around with no shirt, just a jacket. Sucking off any face you see, fucking anything that walks, letting anything with an unoccupied mouth take you in? I mean what the actual fuck."
I finished off with a laugh, motioning to the bartender that I needed another drink. God, I need a lot more to have a conversation with this ass.
"Ouch. Way to make me feel like a whore."
I looked over at him, he had his hand up against his heart while looking down with a frown.
"Get over yourself."
I giggled shaking my head at his dramatic attempt. I peeped over one last time before his cute pout was gone now covered in a taunting smirk.
"I kid. Seriously, I give off that kind of impression? Are the things I do not sexy?"
"No comment."
His body shifted closer to me, and he started murmuring in my ear.
"Wouldn't you have liked to be on that table instead of that woman I was eating out? Wouldn't you want someone who isn't afraid to do anything to you in public?"
My eyes were closed, I was being mesmerized by his voice that made all these dirty things sound so tantalizing. He slid my dress strap down while caressing my shoulder.
"Would you not like for me to rip off your dress right now; then hoisting you up on this table pleasuring you with my tongue? I know you're still wet from earlier, I know you were turned on by me finger fucking her. You know what else?"
One of his hands made it's way up my dress, all the way to my panties that were still soaked with guilt.
"What?"
I asked breathlessly; I started panting when he pushed my panties over to the side and his index finger traced down my slit to my wet opening.
"I knew you were wet for me, I knew you wanted me; Guess what?"
My neck rolled over to the side and he took that as an invitation to place his lips on my neck. His teeth bit down and he started sucking; he sucked his way up to my ear lobe then he stopped.
"I have a feeling a little someone wants to carry on where we last left off."
He was circling my opening, teasing me, I was already clenching in my stool wanting him to just shove his finger in already. What the hell was going on? Since when did he have control of this situation? Since when did I lose my willpower? I shook my head breaking this spell and pushed him away, removing his hand from under my dress. I turned to face him looking him dead in the eye.
"If we were to continue where we last left off, I'd be in charge."
He snorted, bringing that same index finger to his mouth licking off my juices.
"And what makes you think I'd agree to that nonsense?"
Testing me, I see how I have to play this game. I grabbed his hand guiding it up back to where it was. I took his pointing finger and pushed it inside of me with ease. His eyes danced with amusement,; he was searching my eyes for answers.
"If you ever want to be inside me, with any available opening I have on my body, with anything you have, we're playing by my rules, understood?"
He started to wiggle his finger not taking me seriously, I ripped his hand from under my dress and straightened myself up.
"I guess you don't understand."
I shrugged getting ready to walk away. I heard the sigh of defeat yet again.
"Can I at least have your number?"
I thought about it, if I give him my number I can tease him even further. Send pictures, leave him on read, hmm maybe giving him my number won't be a bad idea. Eventually he'll crack, I spun around on my heel with a grin.
"Yes you can."
He handed over his phone and I punched in my number.
"Don't keep me waiting."
I muttered against his cheek, while placing a gentle kiss. I turned back around and walked away from him, leaving him high and dry this time. I could feel his eyes burn into me as I got further away.
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Roman
I'm not gonna lie the sexual tension was there no doubt about it. I just wasn't a guy to take orders, I wasn't the one to be submissive. She's crazy if she thinks she's gonna have control over this situation. Eventually we will fuck, and when do I will not hold back anything. Every opening she has available for me will be brutally fucked. I don't care how bad it hurts her, this on going tease is driving me insane and she'll suffer the consequences.
I sat at the bar watching her walk away back to her friends I'm assuming on the dance floor. I seen her with a guy, I started gritting my teeth, my nostrils flared, my chest filled up with heat and anger. Am I jealous?
No. When do I get jealous? I just sat there watching her I know she felt my eyes burn into her. She went in front of this guy swaying her hips in front of him, he nervously got closer to her and started grinding. She was giggling, taking his hands, letting him explore her body.
I couldn't fathom why she wouldn't let me explore her body; Of all people, me? Why couldn't I do what I wanted? I'd take care of her so much better than him.
It should be the other way around he should be watching me grind with her, lifting her dress up on the dance floor, squeezing her breast, kissing her neck, not him. I started tapping my foot anxiously, I really hope she's not choosing this fool to go home with. It'd be such a fucking let down.
"Hey baby. . ."
Tiffany. The one fuck I can never get a break from, she's the clingy type. She doesn't understand one night stands. If I knew that I wouldn't of fucked her, that's a lot coming from someone who's promiscuous. I honestly don't care who see's me, I've got no shame. I've got nothing to loose or be embarrassed about, if I want it I'm getting it.
"Babe?"
Shit. Forgot she was still here.
"What?"
She started to climb up in my lap, blocking my view of the dance floor.
"You know what I want."
She started kissing me violently, I pulled away from her, she tasted like vomit. Normally, I'm all for raunchy sex but not tonight.
"I'm not in the fucking mood, Tiff."
She glared down at me.
"Since when are you not in the mood? You just ate out Vanessa on the table back there."
Here we fucking go.
"Just get off of me."
She hopped off of my lap and stomped away. As soon as Tiffany was out of my view of the dance floor my eyes scanned and found Dahlia again. She was now facing the guy she was grinding with, biting her lip. I swallowed hard and let out a deep breath, this fucker. . .
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Riv
When I seen her walk over to me, I noticed she was with a man at the bar. He was glaring at me when she came over to me and started dancing. I felt nervous I didn't want any confrontation with that guy. I gulped and started grinding with her, I could still see him glaring me down. She started taking my hands and putting them all over her body. I can't say I didn't mind what was going on.
She knew how to grind, I'll tell you that much. Man, I was instantly turned on from her ass pressed against me. She placed my hands on her breast, I squeezed them she let out a little moan. Holy. . . what is she doing to me? I'm weak minded when it comes to seduction. She put my hand up her the side of her thigh. They were so thick, good lord.
Dahlia turned herself around and wrapped her arms around my neck, and my arms locked around her waist. Biting her lip nervously, looking up at me under her thick lashes.
"Kiss me?"
She asked so quietly, I smiled down at her and looked over to the man that was staring at me and took a gulp.
"Of course."
I gently pressed my lips agaisnt hers, I wasn't ready to deepen the kiss just yet. I just wanted to expereince this in itself. She was smiling agianst my lips.
"I like this."
"I like this too."
I pulled away, looking into her eyes. She was happy, she was content with just that. She licked her lips and laid her head on my chest, slowly swaying side to side with me. I tightened my arms around her and laid my head on top of hers closing my eyes.
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Dahlia Rei
Week after week Riv and I got more and more close to one another. My office pretty much became his. We worked together Monday through Friday, then spent all weekend together with Leah and Britt.
He was starting to come through with the partying, he wasn't too big on drinking he was more our designated driver if anything; He was becoming a regular to our clique. Britt finally stopped putting him in awkward situations, she never stays on someone for too long.
Leah scored us some tickets to the Art Gallery Show for this evening from one of her coworkers. I didn't mind, art fascinates me.
"So, from a guys point of view which dress is appropriate?"
I modeled in front of him while he sat on my end of my bed. He put his hands up to his mouth, thinking, examining me. I had on a long grey sweater dress, with cute, black boots accented with my ruffled socks that fell down on them. The dress was very snug, it hugged every curve I had; I think it fit me perfectly and it was nice and warm.
"Wow."
"Hmm?"
"You look absolutely beautiful in that."
He kept looking me up and down, in awe.
"Thank you! Okay hold on let me get in the other one!"
I turned around and slipped the sweater dress off, and stepped into the skin tight, v neck dress. before putting it on, I adjusted my black see through thong, I peaked over my shoulder and caught him staring, his jaw was wide open and his eyes were huge.
"Like what you see?"
My arms were across my chest, covering my breast from being exposed to him, I turned around so he could get a good look at the front of me.
"Jesus, Dahlia." He growled, now gripping onto my bed.
I walked over to him slowly, dropping my arms, exposing myself, wanting to see how much he could take. His jaw was firmly shut, and he was rapidly breathing. I shook my head at him, smirking, turning around to go back on to try on that dress.
I was twirled around and was met up with a very hot and bothered Riv. His shirt was unbuttoned and his tie was wrapped around his neck. He put his hands on my hips pulling me into him.
"You know what Dahlia. . ."
"What"
I swallowed hard, staring into his eyes; He looked like he was contemplating something. He hung his head down and sighed softly.
"I think the dress you had one before was just perfect."
He wanted to say something else but he didn't. I nodded pulling away from him picking up the red dress on the ground.
"This one was way too revealing anyways."
I grabbed my bra and put it on then slid back into the grey sweater dress, I examined myself in the mirror. I snaked my hands up my dress and unclasped my bra. I posed in the mirror and you could see my nipples protruding out; this is exact look I need for tonight.
"The cab is here!"
Britt shouted from the front room, Riv was already out there waiting. I took a deep breath grabbing my purse and heading out of my room.
"Shall we?"
Riv opened the door and I walked out with him following catching up to the girls. Right before we got out the complex door we heard the cab driver's honk, we all squeezed into the cab heading to show.
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