Dalia opened the door, "Good evening, Sweet Collette." Her brunette waves crashed over her right shoulder, and her smile was as warm as the heat that poured from the open door. She wore a floor-length red fur coat, trimmed with a black fur border, which was buttoned at the waist.
"Good evening, Dalia," I cheek-kissed her.
As I did, a woman came down the stairs behind my boss, and time froze around her. She was exquisite: her very black skin gleamed under the warm glow of the entry hallway lighting, her natural hair was styled into a pinned Mohawk of sorts, and her simple white one-shoulder dress was cut just below her knees. She wore long diamond drop earrings that looked vintage, and a diamond bracelet, but neither shined as much as her smile when she looked in my eyes. There was a recognition in her dark eyes, but I'd never met her. She continued down the stairs and went into the ballroom.
"Who is that?"
"The white dress? That's Vaughn Gruber. She relocated from our Berlin House."
A server came to take my coat, and I slipped it off without taking my eyes from where Vaughn headed.
"Sweet Collette, are you interested in her?"
I tried to focus, "I, um, yeah, is Jeremy out and about, or still in his apartment?"
"I saw him earlier, but I'm not sure where he is now. Before you leave, I need to address a business matter with you. Catch up later?" she smiled.
"Yeah, sure."
The ballroom was full of people, as it was too chilly to go to the terrace. The music was a French lounge style, which worked for dancing or chatter. The 2' x 2' tile of the ballroom was interspersed with the occasional light-up tile and that night, they glowed eggplant. The ceiling's glass waves alternated between blue and purple lighting, in pulse with the music. The effect gave the ballroom an underwater feeling.
I stalked my prey through the crowd. As champagne wetted my lips, she stared at me from across the room. I walked to her, and as I stepped, people parted. It was almost as if they knew not to be between me and my target. She waited for me, and as I got closer, her glossed lips parted into a smile.
I held my hand out to her, and she took it. We swayed with the beat. She was my height, in my boots and her heels, so I put my hands on her waist, and she put hers around my neck. She smelled like caramel, and I wanted to lick her neck, but that seemed forward.
After the song, I took her hand and we found a dark corner of the dancefloor. She started to say something but stopped herself. Those silver-lined dark brown eyes stared at my lips. She tilted her mouth toward mine. I went for it. She was velvety and tasted like champagne. Her hands came back to my neck, and she turned us, so my back was in the corner. I felt trapped and hot and wanted to fuck her hard. Her hands slipped from my neck, down to the front of my dress, and she cupped my tits. I moaned, and she bit my lip. She broke the kiss and we panted as we looked into each other's eyes. She took my hand, and I followed.
We traipsed through the crowd, past Dalia at the entry, and up the stairs. I faintly heard Simon's apartment door open and shut as we passed by, but I wasn't about to stop. We went to her Member suite, #29. The door shut, and I didn't have time to look around.
She pinned me to the door and kissed me like her body demanded it. Vaughn and I stepped from our shoes, but I needed help from my boots. I gave her a hand back up, and as she stood, I took that hand over her head. Then, I spun her till her back was to the door and pinned both her hands overhead. I kissed her mouth, licked her neck, and her skin did, in fact, taste like caramel. I glided my hands down her body, over the front of her dress, then drew it up in my hands. We stripped down to bras and panties. Her strapless bra and panty set matched her skin, as did the satin texture. I got on my knees and licked her flat stomach. She moaned, then took my hands from her hips and led me to the king-sized bed.
She laid on her back and crawled backward to the pillows. I followed and laid with my head between her legs. I kissed the delicate skin of her inner thighs, left to right, then cupped her pussy over her panties. She moaned, "I don't even know your name."
I smiled and mashed my hand against her. "Do you need to know it?" I slipped my fingers beyond the edge of her panties and into her wetness.
She gasped, "No, I don't."
I slipped two fingers into her and her hips jumped at my face. I bit at her clit over her panties and listened to happy whimpers. She groaned, pulled away from me, ripped her panties off, and then got back into position. Her pussy had the slightest bit of hair and looked like full ripe fruit. She tasted like caramel everywhere. I licked her clit and fingered her little hole again and again. Her body pulsed on my fingers, and I thought she was close. Too soon.
I pulled away from her and she sighed. I crawled to her face, straddled her body, and kissed her lips. She whined in my mouth as I grabbed her tits. I reached under her and unclasped the last bit of clothing she wore, sat back on my knees, and then flung it across the bed. She giggled as I threw it, then I went back to her mouth. She did the same to my black lace bra, then drew my tits to her mouth. I held onto the headboard while she licked and sucked on them. I groaned at her efforts. Her lips were talented, but I was distracted from them when her fingers slipped past my panties and into me.
I swiftly drew in a breath when she found my G spot. I gasped and panted, and she rolled me to my back. Then, she pulled my panties off and slid down the bed. She licked me, growled, then went at me, like I had the last pussy she might ever get to taste. Her arms pulled my hips to her and trapped me against her face.
"Fuck!" I gasped. Her tongue moved faster than anything, but that which ran on batteries. My hips jerked rapidly, and I came before I knew it. My glutes clenched, and my lower body raised off the bed, while my fists beat the mattress. I didn't have time to prepare, and I dizzied as I rode the wave. I tried to slow my breath, but she stayed on me, and her tongue made me cum again.