Taunting

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Rhys's POV:

Aliyah doesn't have a clue what she's doing to me. Especially with this painfully slow song, her hips Trace light circles against my dick. Barely making contact, yet making me so fucking hard.

The songs continue as does her taunting. Her red hair sways with her body that is staring to glisten slightly with sweat. Craving her eyes, I guide her hips to rotate so she's facing me once more.

Aliyah instantly notes the tightness in my pants as she leans in to press her lips against my ear. Pleased at her effect on me, she pressed herself harder on me. She knew what she was doing.

"Don't get too excited," she breathed. With that, she walked away.

Fuck.

I don't loose. Shes going to regret that later once she's begging me for her release, begging like a little whore.

Stunned, I watch her make her way to the exit of the main room. I wanted to follow her but I needed my boner to calm down first. I don't know what it was that she did, but I only wanted to feel her touch again.

It was only after a few minutes of sitting alone that I remember my best friend.

Shit, Alex.

I look to the right of me to see that Alex's stool is empty and aliyah's friend like her, was nowhere to be seen. My non complient boner needed to be felt with as soon as possible.

Heading to the bathroom yet again, I enter the cubicle to jerk myself off. It's been a while since I've done it to myself (there's always a girl to do it for me) but the last thing I wanted right now was another girl touching me.

What the fuck was she doing to me. I'm going to fuck her senseless.

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