The bass thumped through the bar, vibrating the wooden floor beneath Jessie’s boots. She tossed her long red hair over her shoulder, her green eyes scanning the crowd as she leaned against the bar. The air was thick with the scent of sweat, whiskey, and something electric—something that made her skin tingle. Alice was already on her feet, her steely blue-grey eyes sparkling with mischief as she tugged at Jessie’s hand.

“Come on, Jess,” Alice said, her voice a playful purr. “You’re not just gonna stand there all night, are you?”

Jessie smirked, her lips curling into that confident grin that always seemed to make Alice’s cheeks flush. “Depends. You plannin’ on showin’ me up again?”

Alice laughed, the sound light and melodic, and before Jessie could protest, she was pulling her toward the center of the room. The music shifted, the beat slowing just enough to make the air feel heavier, more intimate. Alice spun around, her brown hair catching the dim light as she moved. Her dress clung to her curves, the fabric swaying with every step. She kicked off her heels, letting them clatter to the floor, and hopped onto the bar with a grace that made Jessie raise an eyebrow.

“You’re gonna get us kicked out,” Jessie said, though there was no real warning in her tone. She leaned against the bar, watching as Alice began to move, her body swaying to the rhythm.

“Then you better join me before they notice,” Alice shot back, her voice teasing. She reached down, her fingers brushing against Jessie’s arm. “Come on, cowgirl. Show me what you’ve got.”

Jessie hesitated for only a moment before she swung herself up onto the bar beside Alice. The wood was cool beneath her hands. Alice’s eyes locked onto hers, and for a moment, the rest of the room faded away. It was just the two of them, the music, and the way their bodies seemed to move in sync without even trying.

Alice started slow, her hips rolling in time with the beat, the rhythm pulsing through her like a second heartbeat. Jessie followed suit, her movements fluid and deliberate, her body swaying in perfect harmony with Alice’s.

The music began to shift, the tempo quickening, the bass growing harder, more insistent, driving them both forward. Alice’s breath hitched as she let the music take over, her body moving with a wild, untamed energy that made Jessie’s pulse race. Sweat glistened on Alice’s skin, her dress clinging to her curves as she danced, the fabric catching the light with every twist and turn.

Jessie could feel the heat radiating off her, the air between them charged with an electric intensity. The crowd’s eyes were on them, but Jessie didn’t care. All that mattered was the way Alice’s gaze never left hers, the way her lips parted slightly as she breathed, the way her body moved with a raw, unbridled passion that made Jessie’s heart pound in her chest. The music grew faster, harder, and they danced as if the world around them had disappeared, lost in the rhythm and each other.

“You’re not so bad,” Alice murmured, her voice low and sultry. She stepped closer, her bare feet brushing against Jessie’s boots. “For a cowgirl.”

Jessie chuckled, the sound deep and warm. “And you’re not so bad yourself. For a vampire.” Her tone was teasing, her lips curling into that familiar, confident grin as she used the playful nickname she’d given Alice long ago.

Alice’s lips curved into a playful smile as she stepped closer, her arms sliding around Jessie’s neck with a fluid grace. Their bodies pressed together, moving in perfect sync with the rhythm of the music. The beat pulsed through them, guiding their swaying hips and the subtle shifts of their bodies. Jessie’s hands found Alice’s waist, her touch firm yet gentle, as they danced with an intimacy that felt both natural and electric.

The song shifted once more, the beat dropping into a deep, sultry rhythm that pulsed through the bar like a heartbeat. Alice spun around, her dress swirling around her as she moved, and then she was grinding against Jessie, her body dipping low to the ground in a move that made Jessie’s breath catch. Jessie didn’t hesitate, her hands finding Alice’s hips as she matched her movements with a boldness that surprised even herself. The crowd’s eyes were on them, but Jessie didn’t care—all that mattered was the way Alice’s body felt against hers, the way their movements grew more daring, more intimate, as they lost themselves.

Jessie’s hands began to roam, sliding down Alice’s sides with a deliberate slowness that sent shivers through her. She pulled Alice back into her, their bodies pressing together as they swayed to the rhythm of the music. The heat between them was intense as Jessie’s fingers traced the curve of Alice’s waist, neither of them could ignore the desire they felt in that moment.

Alice pressed back, her body grinding firmly against Jessie’s with a rhythm that matched the pulsing beat of the music. Jessie’s hands moved with purpose, one sliding down to press the fabric of Alice’s dress between her thighs, the heat of her touch searing even through the material. The other hand glided upward, snaking between Alice’s breasts, fingers brushing against the soft curve of her cleavage as they danced. The air between them crackled with intensity, their movements growing bolder.

Alice’s breath hitching as Jessie’s hand slid up to grip her throat, squeezing just enough to make her squirm with desire. Jessie’s thumb tilted Alice’s head to the side, exposing the soft curve of her neck and shoulder, her skin glistening under the dim bar lights. With her other hand, Jessie tugged at the hem of Alice’s dress, pulling it up just enough to reveal the delicate lace of her thong, the fabric teasing against her skin. Alice gave a sly smile. her body tensed at Jessie’s touch.

With Alice’s thong exposed, Jessie’s fingers teased at the hem of her panties, the lace soft and delicate beneath her touch. She traced the edge with a slow, deliberate motion, her breath warm against Alice’s skin as she leaned in. Her lips brushed against Alice’s shoulder, leaving a trail of light kisses as she worked her way up, each one sending a shiver through Alice’s body. The music pulsed around them, but all Jessie could focus on was the way Alice arched into her touch, her breath hitching in anticipation.

Jessie’s lips brushed against Alice’s neck, her voice a low, possessive purr as she whispered, “Mine,” her fingers slipping beneath the delicate lace of Alice’s thong. She traced the smooth, shaved mound with deliberate slowness, her touch igniting a fire in Alice. Jessie’s fingers slid further, spreading her wetness as she pressed firmly against Alice’s clit, grinding in time with the pulsing rhythm of the music.

As the music surged, the tempo climbing to a fever pitch, Jessie’s fingers pressed harder against Alice’s clit, her touch deliberate and unrelenting, each stroke sending electric jolts through Alice’s body. Alice’s breath came in sharp, ragged gasps, her chest heaving as she arched harder into Jessie’s touch, her back curving like a bowstring pulled taut.

The tension between them was palpable, a coiled spring ready to snap, and Jessie could feel Alice’s pulse racing beneath her fingertips, a wild, frantic rhythm that matched the pounding bass. Then, as the music dropped with a thunderous thud, Jessie’s lips found Alice’s neck, her teeth sinking into the soft flesh with a sharp, possessive bite that made Alice cry out, her voice a mix of pleasure and surrender. At the same time, Jessie’s fingers plunged deep inside Alice, claiming her with a raw, primal intensity that left them both trembling, their bodies locked together in a moment of pure, unbridled ecstasy.

Jessie’s teeth sank deeper into Alice’s neck, the sharp bite drawing a low, guttural moan from her as her fingers thrust in and out with a fierce, unrelenting rhythm. Alice’s body arched against hers, every movement a desperate plea for more, her breath coming in ragged gasps that mingled with the pounding bass of the music.

Jessie’s smirk deepened, her lips curling with a mix of mischief and dominance as she added a third finger, stretching Alice in just the right way to make her gasp. Alice’s thighs trembled violently, her knees buckling as a low, desperate moan tore from her throat, raw and unfiltered. “I’m going to…” she gasped, her voice quivering with the intensity of the moment, her body writhing against Jessie’s touch like a live wire.

Jessie released her bite from Alice’s neck, her lips brushing against the shell of her ear, warm breath sending shivers down her spine as she whispered, her tone commanding yet laced with tenderness, “Be a good vamp and cum for me.” The words were a spark to tinder, igniting a firestorm within Alice. Her back arched sharply, her body trembling as she surrendered completely to the overwhelming pleasure, every nerve alight with ecstasy as she cried out, her voice mingling with the pounding bass of the music.

As Alice’s orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, her body convulsed violently, as her knees buckled Jessie held her up effortlessly, their bodies pressed tightly together, the heat between them searing. Jessie’s fingers never relented, thrusting deep and hard, curling just right to draw every last shuddering gasp from Alice. The rhythm was relentless, each stroke driving Alice higher.

The music pulsed around them, but all Jessie could focus on was the way Alice trembled in her arms, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she surrendered completely to the overwhelming pleasure. “That’s it,” Jessie murmured, her voice low and commanding, “let go for me.” And Alice did, her body writhing against Jessie’s touch as she came undone, every nerve alight.

Alice’s body was slick with sweat, her breath coming in shallow gasps as Jessie’s fingers worked her tirelessly, driving her toward yet another peak. “You’re not done yet,” Jessie growled, her lips brushing against Alice’s ear. “I’m not stopping until you’re nothing but a puddle beneath me.”

Alice whimpered, her thighs quivering violently as Jessie added a 4th finger, stretching her to the brink. The mix of pain and pleasure was overwhelming, her vision blurring as she teetered on the edge of consciousness. “Please,” Alice begged, her voice breaking, but Jessie only smirked, her touch unyielding. “Cum for me again,” she demanded, and Alice obeyed, her body convulsing as she shattered, her cries mingling with the pounding bass, utterly spent yet still at Jessie’s mercy.

Alice’s body went limp, her breath shallow and ragged as Jessie finally withdrew her fingers, the slickness glistening in the dim light. With a confident smirk, Jessie slid off the bar, her boots hitting the floor with a solid thud. She scooped Alice up effortlessly, draping her over her shoulder like a prize, Alice’s dress riding up just enough to reveal the delicate lace of her thong.

The crowd erupted into cheers and whistles, their eyes wide with awe as Jessie carried her through the bar, Alice’s hair cascading down her back and her legs swaying slightly with each step. Jessie didn’t even glance back, her focus entirely on getting her vampire home.