Josh and I moved through the darkened club watching everyone around us. Not out of our element per se but more in a world we rarely ventured to. I held a beer bottle by the neck as I wiggled my hips through the crowd aching to dance. Not just to move to the music but to move with him. We reached the center of the throng of frenzied dancers and I turned to face him. My hair fell in front of my pale blue eyes as I gave him my wicked smile wrapped my arms loosely around his neck and ground my hips against his strong body.
He smiled and gave a small laugh as I let the music roll over me and pressed closer to him. Josh was no stranger - he was my man - still new, but mine. I felt such a connection to him as though from the first moment he knew my soul. When I was with him I was more ‘me’. I was not shy or inexperienced but he allowed in me, encouraged in me, a freedom I had never before felt. When our bodies connected on the dance floor it was echoes of the passion we’d had earlier in the bedroom. I knew what he wanted and he had pleased me so much, I wanted to please him. I turned away to face the crowd, my ass pushing into him, as I continued to pulse with the heavy dance beat.
I saw my prey across the room and looked back to Josh for a moment, catching his green eyes and holding up my hand and mouthing I would be right back. I strutted across the floor and to the object that had fascinated me. He was similar in build to Josh - tall not slim, somewhat muscular, strong arms. But unlike Josh, he had dark features - brown eyes and straight black hair. I did not want to play. I had no time. I didn’t want to chicken out. Josh wanted this and I wanted to give it to him. I wanted to be everything for him. I leaned into the stranger and said, “Dance with me.” Not a question but an order. His arms fell easily around me and I backed onto the floor taking him with me. Letting my body move into his, only turning once to see the surprise on Josh’s face.
After the first fast song moved into a hypno-trance beat I allowed this man to pull me into his arms to keep dancing. His hands moved over my body, stroking as if my clothing were not there. I could feel his cock pulsing against me as his eyes moved down to my low cut shirt. He leaned in and murmured in my ear “Girl, you are so hot. I would take you right here, but that guy over there…. I don’t know how he would feel about it. Get rid of him and let’s have some fun”
Hooked. Easier then I thought. I pushed up on him letting his hand move up under my short skirt. I was gonna close this - make this happen tonight…with him. “Baby, what, you can’t share?” I teased. He stopped moving and looked at me confused and curious.
“Share?”
“Tell me, baby,” I taunted “You want this bad enough to play nice with the others?” with that I let one of my legs fall around his and pushed my pussy against his leg. He moved his hand to my ass and the throb I felt against my hip gave me my answer.
I took his hand and led him across the room to Josh who was sitting by the bar watching expectantly. I had teased him about doing this for him, but I was much more reserved then him. I don’t think he ever really expected it.
Walking to Josh, I slid up to him at the seat and kissed him fully on the mouth, biting at his lip. I brought the dark mans hands around my waist and up to my breasts.
“Josh, baby, this is…” I stumbled. I hadn’t even gotten his name.