HIS FAVOURITE

chapter thirty two

Michaela

Tonight, we're hitting the club! I'm wearing a red dress that hugs my curves. It's gonna be a challenge for him, no doubt. The music is pumping, and the air is filled with the intoxicating mix of drinks and perfume.

As I confidently made my way to the dance floor, I could sense the intensity of a dozen eyes locked on me. It seemed like I had captured everyone's attention, yet the person I truly craved was somehow distant in their focus.

I'll make him notice me.

I see people around me and one of them caught my attention.

Dark hair, tattoo covered skin, piercing eyes. Damn!

He was looking straight at me too.

"Hey," He smiles

"Hi." I respond

"Do you want to get a drink?" He asks

"Sure." I answer

He walks with me to the bar and I order myself a cocktail.

A couple hours go by and we're sitting together talking about everything. He's very interesting.

"You want a dance?" I say as I can feel someone's hot gaze on me.

"Are you going to dance on me?" He questions.

"Mhm.." I stand up

As I stood up the music changed into a slow one.

I slung one leg over his lap and he gripped on my thigh, very tightly. He puts his other arm on my waist and swiftly pulls me down on him. I start slowly dancing on him as he tilts his head.

He brings his head back up and tucks my hair behind my ear and whispers "Do you wanna get out of here and give me a private dance?"

I smile at him and look into his eyes, nodding in response.

"Let me go to the bathroom."

He nods and I scurry away to the bathroom.

He looks like Atlas. Maybe that's why I'm actually enjoying it with him. Imagining it's his hands wrapped around me. His lips kissing me. His undivided attention on me. His hands exploring my body. His lips kissing my body.

I wash my face, trying to get the heat to cool down my face.

Suddenly I feel a pair of warm hands wrap around my waist

"You were right, I can't last without you." He whispers in my ear

I can't even put into words how incredible it feels to hear him say that. It's like all the rejection was worth it for this moment.

I could feel the rush of excitement as he spun me around, his lips crashing onto mine. His fingers tangled in my hair, pulling me closer, intensifying our kiss. It was a demanding and passionate moment that I absolutely cherished.

He guides me towards the bathroom door, pressing me against it with a firm grip. With an intense desire, he lifts me effortlessly, my legs wrapping around his waist. Our bodies meld together, leaving no room for anything else. The passion between us is undeniable and intoxicating.

With my fingers entwined in his dark, velvety hair, I gently guide his head towards my neck. His lips passionately trace a path down, leaving a trail of fiery kisses until they reach the tender spot just below my collarbone. The sensation is electrifying and sends shivers down my spine.

I let out a blissful sigh as he gently nibbled on my skin, sending waves of pleasure through me. His tender lips and warm, moist tongue then took over, intensifying the sensation. It was an incredibly sensual and exhilarating experience.