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❤️‍🔥Dirty Disco: Jennie

The club is in full swing. Hot, sweaty bodies pressed against one another, music vibrating the dance floor, and couples occupying each darkened corner. You wouldn't want to be anywhere else than right here. You craved a night out. And what better place to go than one of the most elite nightclubs in New York?

You squeeze your way into the mass of people to join in on the sleazy dance floor behavior. You let the music take over your movements. Hips winding against a man's, chest pressed against a woman's and completely lost in the feeling of the erotic nature of being between two people in such a compromising way.

Suddenly, you couldn't feel anyone against you. Until, two hands pull you in close from behind to rub herself to the beat against you. You had it in mind to turn around and tell this asshole she couldn't just touch you as she pleased and maybe even smack her for good measure. But, all those thoughts left as soon as they entered when you meet a pair of eyes that are the prettiest shape you've seen, complemented by soft dark hair.

You find yourself wanting to be smacked by her. She chuckles at the way your mouth is slightly agape, obviously expecting to see an ugly weirdo with grimy hands. Instead, you got the most beautiful weirdo with grimy hands. And that made all the difference. You get your mind straight and turn back around letting her guide you against her.

You grind against one another to the music shaking the walls. The smooth material of her pants feels good against your heated skin. She's taking her time with you, moving your ass against her hard on she got when she first laid her eyes on you in that mini skirt and shirt that's barely keeping your chest concealed.

Grasping the hem of your skirt, you lift it up a bit and bend over to give her a glance of your perfectly plump ass straining against the black mesh. You gasp as her hands move from your hips to palm the firm flesh. You wanted to feel those rings everywhere. The cool metal excites you even more.

After letting her have her fun for a moment, you straighten back up to lace your fingers through her thick hair and pull her against your neck, backside still moving along with her front. You feel the hot puffs of air she's emitting and it sends shivers down your spine, straight to your aching heat. Her hands wander up your torso to rub and grab at your chest causing you to arch forward in her grasp.

"What's a pretty little thing like you doing here?"

Her voice catches you off guard for a moment. Her accent is thick, annunciations as slow as honey dripping from the comb.

"Looking for an escape is all." you reply next to her mouth, trying to catch a taste of her.

She spins you forward and leans in close to your ear, lips grazing the shell of yours as she says, "I can help with that if you're interested."

If she didn't catch your attention before, she surely has it now. She's tall and has a nice body, clad in a tight vest that showcases her firm chest with a cross resting upon it.. This woman is trouble. Lucky for you, trouble is exactly what you're looking for.

"How can you help?" you question with a glint in your eyes.

She smirks and takes your hand to lead you away from the dance floor. The music is but a low vibration in the back room you find yourself in with a woman who's name you don't know. You don't want to know it, you're not here for formalities and neither is she.

You tangle your tongue with her, slowly kissing her in the process. She grabs the back of your head, deepening the kiss. Her taste is addicting. Alcohol mixed with something sweet. You pull away with worry etched in your features.

She takes notice and chuckles. "Such a good girl for me, you know that?" It's always exciting to share this experience with another. It's really exciting though, when her companion is a figure from a wet dream.

You can feel your body loosen and mind clear, your present and not all there at the same time. The woman to your left closes in on you. Her smell hits you harder than before, dark with a hint of something floral. You pull her against you, leaning back so she can cage your body with hers.

She looks at you thoroughly this time. The way your eyes have already dilated, the way your chest is begging to be released from that ridiculously tight shirt, and especially the way you lick your lips, almost like you're tempting her to ruin you. And you were doing just that, tempting.

"How are you feeling?" she asks, genuinely curious.

You wrap your legs around her waist and pull her flush against you. She lets out a groan from the abrupt contact of your center against her front. Pulling her head down to meet yours, you whisper against her lips, "I'd feel better if you were inside me."

She's caught off guard for a moment, not expecting you to be that brazen. Who is she to deny your request? She couldn't even if she tried, not when you have her pressed so firmly against you and you start rocking against her.

The moan she lets past her lips is a sound that makes you wetter. The need for this stranger is so great that you don't even care about the foreplay. You need her inside you now. She picks up on your urgency and makes quick work of her pants. She releases herself from the confines of her underwear as you kick yours off your heeled feet.

She pushes the tight fabric of your skirt up past your hips. Her eyes feast on how wet you are for her. Your arousal is already pooling against the leather of the couch.

"Please." you beg. "Just fuck me."

She pushes her dick against you, using your wetness to cover her shaft for an easy in. The sensation of her finally pushing in has you seeing colors how good she fills you up. And, you want more.

Seeing you whimper and writhe underneath her unlocks the primal urge to have you brain dead for her cock. She picks up her pace, your chest bouncing with each snap of her hips. She can't stand not seeing your bare flesh moving freely, so she rips your shirt down the middle.

You gasp at her roughness. Before you could let out a whiny, "Hey," she latches onto your breast. Licking and biting while her hand preoccupies the other. Grabbing and pinching till you didn't know what to focus on, her pounding into you with no abandon or the way her wet, hot mouth and hands are working wonders on your sensitive nipples.

"So responsive." she groans between the valley of your breasts. "What? Nobody ever fuck you this good?"

The blood rushes to your face. Her words egging on your inevitable climax. You're speechless as she keeps hitting that spot inside you that has your abdomen flexing and toes curling. The only sounds coming from you are the high pitched moans she's pulling from you.

She doesn't like how loud you've gotten. Her hand flies up to your throat. The rings feel nice against your heated pulse. Until she starts squeezing. Your eyes go wide and your sounds seize, but your cunt latches down on her harder than before.

"My pretty girl likes being choked? That's right. Take it you fucking slut." she says through clenched teeth.

And take it you do. Her pelvis keeps kissing your bundle of nerves as you buck up towards her, her other hand that's not restricting your breathing finds your clit, giving you even more pleasure than before. The warm feeling creeping up your neck, the way your ears ring, you know you're cumming as your legs tremble around the woman between them.

She let's go of your throat in time for you to let a scream of pleasure escape. Your orgasm triggers her own and she's fucking you deep into the couch to get as close as possible to you. She has to prop herself up on her hands so she doesn't crush you as her high washes over her.

You both lay in silence for a few moments, just enjoying the euphoria from the sex. She pulls out of you and helps you into your panties. As you stand, you can feel her cum pool in the fabric. Making you horny all over again.

"Round two at my place?" the words leave your mouth before you even process them. You just want this woman in every position possible. A grin makes its way upon her features. She places her hand in yours to help you through the club and out into the cool night air.

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