his dark obsession

Angelmarie Woolf

AngelMarie POV

The heavy bass pulsed through the club as I seductively swayed my hips to the metal remix of 'Heathens' by Twenty One Pilots. Lights flashed and fog filled the air. I smiled to myself because I was totally in my element. The music vibrated through my body, and I could feel the energy of the crowd feeding my own dark desires. Raising my arms up, I grasped the hips of the girl closest to me and pressed against her, bringing her little but cute ass to my lap as I grinded her against me. A crowd began surrounding me while I arched my back and shook my ass, all the while moving her body in a sexy salsa rhythm. Her hands reached back, gripping my thighs as she moved with me, her body molding to mine. The feel of her soft skin and the way she responded to my touch sent a thrill through me.

I could feel the eyes of the crowd on us, their gazes hungry and intense. I loved being the center of attention, loved the way their desire for me was almost palpable. Leaning forward, I whispered in her ear, "You feel good against me sweetie, how bout another dance lets give these people a show. what do you say?." She nodded, her breath hitching as she ground back against me, her movements becoming more urgent. I could feel her arousal, and it only served to heighten my own. My hands roamed her body, tracing the curves of her hips and the small of her back. I pulled her tighter against me, my breath hot on her neck as I nipped at her ear. "So Sweet indeed" I whspered in her ear, and she moaned in response, her body shuddering against me.

The crowd cheered and whistled, their voices a blur of sound as I continued to move with her, our bodies in perfect sync. I could feel the heat building between us, the tension rising as we danced.

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It seemed to be driving the customers crazy, and I needed to give them a good show. I was hired two days ago by the manager, Hugo, who saw me dancing and recognized me from a fucking YouTube video people in different cities posted of me dancing. I sorta went viral because every place I went to, I danced, and it was so entrancing that it drew attention. More attention in certain places means more money for the bars and money for the owners. He walked up, offering me a job on the spot, paying $1200 nightly on Friday and Saturday. I jumped on it. We had an agreement: anywhere I went or danced for, it was simple. I didn't take my clothes off, and no one was allowed to touch me unless I said so. I was just the eye-candy and floor entertainment. Basically, a cock and cunt tease.

"Get them hot and bothered, then let the upstairs girls empty their pockets and nuts!" Hugo said.

Moving to the beat, I turned the girl around and pulled her close by the back of her neck, rocking her closely to me. I felt her hands touch my back through the sheer of my thin bodysuit. I was wearing a thin bodysuit that was black with a light grey sheer mesh middle that showed my low-cut cleavage but not my actual breasts, paired with my heeled boots and my hair in wavy, wet curls.