My eyes locked on my predator, I stammered off the stage towards Ethan, his warm and needy body pleasuring me in ways I cannot put into words the only thing on my mind. His eyes locked with mine as he rose from his seat, leaving an empty space between Elijah and Gray.
As he was to open his mouth to speak, i quickly covered his lips with mine, savoring him with the hunger that filled my body, my hands finding their way into his unruly thick hair. The feel of his calloused fingertips stroking my flushed skin was driving me insane, only resulting in me deepening the kiss. Trailing his hands down my body, he latched them under my thighs as IÂ wrapped my legs around his waist. Knots began to form in my stomach, the feel of my cheeks reddening at the foreign feeling. Gazes that were directed our way seemed to be blocked out as we didn't care what they thought, but how that lust pulled us in deeper.
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"We should take this to the purple room", he said against my lips.
Unwrapping my legs around him, I'm pulled towards the violet room as we pass the numerous customers who's attention was averted to Mina and Taoni giving Gray and Elijah body twisting lap dances.
As we approached the black and gold door, it suddenly daunted me that I was the instigator of this situation, that I was the one in control and who pushed him to come here. Averting my attention back to Ethan, he had his hands down the pocket of his ripped denim jeans, retracting out a golden key that belonged to the room. As he fiddled with the lock, I could sense he wasn't his usual bubbly and sarcastic self, but rather resembled a nervous and troubled mantra.
The door swung open, revealing a dark purple room similar to the boardroom, but this time a lot more intimate. Walking in, I mentally take in the erotic instruments hanging from the wooden shelf, some leathered and chained. A golden canopy bed basked in all the glory with its beautifully carved designs, but what caught my attention the most was a swing that was placed on the far left corner of the room. This was far from your typical children playground swing set, but something you would have stored, making sure it was hidden away from your siblings.
"I read that a woman's climax is more intense as she is strapped to the swing set, as the male is more stationed and the velocity in which she is swinging builds the pressure and stimulation , therefore making it harder to stop your legs from quivering", he whispered, the words falling from his lips like a revised poem.
"Have you ever thought about taking me on there?", I ask, before being able to process the words coming out of my mouth as our lips brushed against one another. Bumps began forming at the surface of my arms as the excitement washed down on me.
Ethan's eyes widen at the sudden contact as he pulled at my bottom lip. Grinding myself against him, I could feel his penis harden against me. A soft moan escaped his lips as my fingers trailed down his freshly-shaven jaw.
