Before you Read: This is my first literotica story... I shall have lots more... My fantasies will be shared, this is just one of the many... Hope you enjoy. Would love feedback and critiques.
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Caydence never ever understood how she could let her friends talk her into going to these silly clubs at late hours in hope of finding something. For her best friends Kayleigh and Abigail, it was lust. They just wanted a quick fix for the urge that surged deep within them... Somebody to scratch the itch. For Caydence, it was love... How she ached for that one true love that swallowed her up and left her breathless. That more than anything is what she wanted.
Sadly, though, the hopeless romantic had never met the man to bring her that kind of love. She had never even had a boyfriend, because she was always in it for the long haul. Cayd had always imagined herself falling head over heels for one guy and one guy only, but her standards were high. Not that she was shallow, but he did have to attract her to the point that he made her want to melt with just a look... He had to be smart... Able to hold a real conversation with her. And above everything they had to have that natural chemistry...
These thoughts all ran through her mind, causing her to highly doubt that this night had anything remotely promising in store for her. Caydence didn't think she was any sort of beauty, but what she didn't know that many a man had tripped himself up just to get a good glimpse of her. They found her to be a goddess with her petite frame. She stood short at roughly 5 foot 3 inches. She had long naturally brownish-reddish-blonde hair. Yes a weird combination, but her heritage was to attribute to her strange hair color... The natural highlights that were perfectly accented by her cinnamon brown skin color and her light brown eyes.
"Hurry your ass up!" Abby pounded on the door. The fair skinned girl was tinier than Caydence, but could intimidate a brigade of barbarians. Caydence sighed slightly, brushing her long brown hair out of her face before grabbing her clutch, and making her way out of her bedroom. Kay and Abby were more than excited to go and as usual Caydence would be the designated driver if the girls weren't taken back to the respective places of whatever men swept them off of their feet tonight.
It was non stop traffic until they arrived at the suave club that only exclusives could get into and seeing as how the man who was madly in love with Caydence, but didn't hold her heart in the same way, owned the club, they were always allowed entrance. "Hey darlin'." Cooed the bouncer at the entrance. The girls had already slipped inside and Caydence flashed her naturally bright smile at him which made the 6 foot 5 man practically swoon for the pint-sized woman. God she had that affect on everybody, but she hardly noticed. They always had playful banter. "What's up Slick? Having called him that since she met the man who kept his head shaved bald. "Ah nothing, cutie pie. Tonight's a wild one, you best get in there... Don't want to miss out on the fun." He assured her, flashing his own heart melting smile. If she were brave she might ask this man out, but had a feeling they didn't have much in common other than their flirts. "Thanks... I'll see you around." Cayd smiled warmly at him before disappearing into the crowd. Slick had been right, the club was unusually packed. The reason why came on stage a second later, her heart stuttered, and she couldn't manage to find her words. She made her way to the bar wanting to have a seat so she could enjoy this performance, watching the man grab a hold of the microphone. "Who is that?" She asked, but before the bartender who was standing nearby could answer, the man introduced himself.
"Hello everybody... My name is Julian Perretta and this is my band... We'll be playing a few songs for you tonight... Hope you enjoy." His British accent left her weak in the knees, fortunately she was sitting. His eyes scanned the crowd and surely thereafter fell upon her. The way he looked at her alone was enough to make her soak her panties, but he was a natural born charmer... Most performers were or so she convinced herself.
His set was splendid and he ended strong with his hit song "Wonder Why" that had nearly everybody out on the crowd dancing. When he finished, he went backstage to wash up, and the DJ began to spit tunes that replaced him. Caydence felt a little bit disappointed that the handsome man was no longer gracing the presence of the stage... Oh how she longed to feel him inside of her... Making her moan... Scream. Her heated thoughts were broken by a tap on the shoulder. Caydence spun around to find the curly, dark hair, dark eyed crooner standing before her. Her heart leapt out of her chest when he smiled and she prayed that maybe he might catch it.
"I saw you... When I was on stage... I'm Julian... May I be blessed with the knowledge of your name." He asked, letting his eyes invade her soul. "I'm Caydence..." She said to him softly as he brought her hand up to his lips and kissed her soft skin gently. Her throat closed as she tensed from his gentle touch.
Not even half an hour later, Julian had her in the bed of his hotel. His sleek body covered hers, loving the feeling of her lush curves on his body. He began to kiss down her soft neck, listening to her pant and plead with him. He had managed to slip her shirt over her head sometime during their make out session and she had unbuttoned his shirt. Now his hands were working her skirt down.
"Oh god... Oh Julian..."