"Here...this black mask for you madam and this matching one for sir". A man near the entrance hands us those while we stand there looking at each other, tying those to our faces. As if there aren't any people around us. We just wanted to lay our hands on each other right there, feel those curves and mounds, his hard chest against my soft breasts, his throbbing meat against my juicy core. His face was getting so close to mine that our slow, soft hot breaths hit each other's faces and we wanted to kiss each other's lips hard and rough, to suck the life from each other right there and then.
Xavier: "uhm esme..." He murmured in my ear.
"Aren't you being such a naughty little kitten? Asking me to touch you in all those perfect places. Oh gawd everything about you is perfect, those eyes, looking at me as if pleading for something, your lips..soo juicy and inviting, that neck..wanting to be sucked and marked and I won't even talk about these perfect pairs of breasts you have, which i want to mark and cover with my scent. You are mine. You know that right?" He looked at me as I nodded in obedience.
"Even these," he said while twirling his fingers around my hair strands. "But you know what.. it would look much more perfect when I do this" he wrapped my hair around his fist and attacked hungrily on my neck, yanking my head back as I moan from the sudden reaction, experiencing pain and pleasure. Seeing him show so many emotions in such a short amount of time as in my two years of knowing him, he's always been calm and composed was turning me on even more. Wetness was already pooling between my legs and if he continued any longer, my juices would have dripped down my thighs.
Xavier: "Now be a good little girl and wrap your hand around my arm and don't you dare hide that spot where I marked you okay? I want every man in this room to know that you belong to me," he announces this with the brightest smile, melting my heart right there and then.
As we head into the ballroom, almost every head turns towards us. The guys think for a moment that they might be getting a chance with me but soon start gasping and rolling their eyes and they clearly see that fresh red mark on my neck. Some take it as a challenge and brace themselves to ask me for maybe a dance but that big hand resting on my ass, squeezing and kneading it must have intimidated them.
Soon some slow music begins to play and couples start dancing. Xavier wraps his hands around the curve of my waist, holding me tight while my arms rest on his shoulders. Then he grabs my hand making me twirl and pulls me in so close. His arms around my belly, rubbing in slow circles, his chest flushed against my back, his dick...his hard cock poking my ass from behind. I could feel him twitching and throbbing and wondered, how he remained so calm since people must have seen his bulge..him making a tent.
Xavier: "Or maybe this feels so perfect after all no?" He inches so close to my ear blowing on it and his tongue moving over my skin, flicking my earlobe.
Me: "Xav, please now."
He understood that I couldn't take it much longer and held my hand and headed towards the door asking the waiter about where the restrooms were, flying the doors open we reach in a little hallway and the atmosphere changes completely, the lights were dimly lit revealing the checkered marble floors and a runner stretched along the length, a soft golden glow from those Victorian-looking chandeliers hanging from the ceilings and some beautiful tables with vases and decors scattered all over them to one side while the wall across was completely covered in mirrors maybe so that people could take pictures. You can't hear anything from outside, the songs being played or the chatter of their voices, it was so silent that i could hear my heat beating fast.
After pausing and soaking it all in for a minute or two I look at Xavier who's now leaning against the mirrored wall, his hands in his pocket, his sleeves rolled up. He looked at me as if he was looking at a tiny little kitten, scared but so curious, desperate to know what's going to happen next.
Esme: "Please Xavier...I can't take it any longer. Please baby I want to feel you. I want you to touch me honey. Please do it..I want to feel this and you." I say while I cup his hard dick, rubbing my palm and feeling his heated gaze on me while his dick twitched with my touch.
Esme: "Xavier honey let me do this, please. I want to do it, I want to please you." I started to pull him by his waistband, my other hand working swiftly on undoing his belt.