Turning Tables

19

Javier

Chaos, I remember thinking of this the first time I laid my eyes on Aya. I had never felt the urge to not resist such strong pull, such strong will to stake ownership on something, someone and just for myself. My defiance and decades of trained indifference was useless for I was never really prepared for someone like her.. my...beautiful chaos.

It was very maddening moment, for I don't even know her, we have not even shared anything profound yet...and my fucking definition of profound was shallow when it came to women, and it wasn't even to be called profound, maybe carnal...a need to be met and all I wanted that night was to fuck hard, then maybe get a bot of sleep...but I was the one who was fucked when her eyes undid me...when she anchored me towards her.

And now...this beautiful thing of mine...is dancing for me... I groaned ferally for as much as I am enthralled, I am also equally enraged for my beautiful thing had every fucking guy noticing her moves as well. But she is mine...and I am the one who's holding her hips, who's crotch is being grinded at and who she's dancing for.

I held her close, like a predator. It is once again...maddening, experiencing something like this, doing something like this for the first time in public. Siguro ay hindi na ito magbabago...ang ganitong pakiramdam sa tuwing nasa labas kami. I love my privacy but I also had this petty urge to let everyone know that she is mine.

That Aya chose me, despite of what, how and who I am.

I felt myself stiffen more if that's even possible when Aya turned and dance more for me. Her eyes are closed, sweat evident on her beautiful face as it purposely drip towards her neck and down to the top of her chests...fuckkkk. I gripped her hips and her eyes opened, her mouth agape...mierda, I am pretty sure my dick can cut through steel right now just by imagining my beautiful thing's mouth to open wider for my cock's pleasure later. Now, that would be splendid.

"You dance like sin, Aya..." I could not help but be both in awe and enraged of my beautiful thing.

She giggled as she swayed more and dipped more, touching me all over, making me harder and grow more needy of her.

"Pagkakasala ba ako, Javier?" She teasingly asked as she came up to me, snaking her arms around my neck, tiptoeing to lick the bottom of my lips.

"Not for me, baby...but for those eyes on you right now..." I groaned. "They better not..."

"Hmmm...they can watch, daddy...but they can never have me...I'll be your exclusive sin...and you're mine..." She bit my lip. "And should those eyes on you as well...couldn't..." she licked my bottom lip once more. "Help themselves..." She trailed as she giggled suggestively. "I'm going to fuck you in front of them. Sa akin ka lang Javier."

"Good." I concluded as I took her lips on mine. And I would not mind being fucked by her for everyone to see.

Ahhh...my fucking beautiful and sweetest thing.

....

"Grabe, hindi ko akalaing makikita kita dito, Javier. What are the odds? Last time we saw each other was in the states pa...and you rarely go to places like this." Kayla, I think, one of Enrique's ex girlfriend/dope fuck buddy back in the US held my arm like it was okay.

I am polite enough to just give her an acknowledging nod. Aya went to the ladies room after we were done dancing at ako ang naiwan sa booth namin. I originally thought of booking a VVIP here at Pink Dahlia but since I wanted to gradually adjust myself and the privacy that I kept myself in, I asked Aya if it was okay to just get a booth.

Nabigla pa nga siya...ako rin naman but I really wanted to meet her halfway, ibibigay ko sa kanya ang lahat, just so she waits...and fucking speaking of waiting, I would have gone and escorted Aya to the ladies room kung nandito na sana sina Carmen. They are late and I did not want to leave our drinks behind, and this Kayla woman thought it was an invitation for her to seat beside me and touch my arm.