Stumbling into my bedroom I kick off those hateful, yet amazingly sexy heels. The hardwood is cool and refreshing as I start to feel the sweat cling to my flesh. The club had felt like a hundred degrees with all those sweaty bodies pressed together, grinding on one another as they danced the night away.
My muscles are tightening now that my body realizes I’m no longer in the middle of that crowd. I’ll feel it in the morning, but that smirk curling on the corner of my lips confirms that I don’t care, it was worth it to see her again.
I first saw her across the room leaning on the bar and watching me with that cocky little grin. A grin that clearly said she saw me as her prey. She wasn't wrong. She was a hunter on the prowl and I was the helpless little rabbit.
Standing in front of my mirror I smile because I might be the rabbit, but I am not helpless. That is why I told her no.
Thinking of her now, I slowly pull my dress off, remembering how she flowed across the dance floor, weaving her body in and out of the small pockets of people.
With her eyes locked on mine, she would pause to run her hands along the occasionally offered body; moving with them. She did all that to give me a preview of what was coming.
Goosebumps break out along my now bare skin as I think of how damp this girl made me. Watching myself in the mirror, my eyes are large and alert, slightly feral looking.
My pale pink nipples are hard and my body glistens with sweat. I love the way my body looks after a night like this. It turns me on even more than I already am. It’s that look that says I’ve just had hours of hard, downright dirty fucking.
Moaning softly, I press my breasts against the front of my full-length mirror and gasp at the coolness of it. Looking into my eyes, my body starts to move. I glide over the cold hard glass, moving to the memory of the song that was playing when she first slid her arm around my waist. My breath caught at her touch.
Hips swaying side to side, watching my fingers slip over my breasts, I pinch my nipples and gasp. I can still feel her hands on me and hear her words whispered into my ear.
Fuck, she’s sexy.
My fingers start to follow the paths her hands had taken all night. Tantalizingly teasing me, leaving no place untouched, except for the delicate little places I was dying for her to feel. Those nimble fingers brushed against them tauntingly, leaving promises and growing desires. Awaking sensation after sensation, I grind my ass into her, encouraging everything she wants to give me.
Her nipples had pressed into my back while her hands were just below my breasts. I felt her thumb rub against them and I almost begged her to touch them. My body snaked down until I was almost on my knees in front of her. That was when I turned and licked my lips teasingly at her.
It would have been so easy to beg her to take me to the bathroom. I would have begged her to fuck me like a cheap little whore.
Moaning slightly, I close my eyes and drop to the floor onto my knees. Cupping my pussy, I feel how damp my barely-there panties are. My fingers are instantly coated with my sweet, sweet honey and I bring them to my lips, painting them with my pleasure.
She kept me on edge all night and I know she wanted me to tell her to use me. I wanted her to use me, I still do. Why did I tell her no? I don’t want to be a good girl, so why am I torturing myself like this?
My body continues to sway, giving the reflection in the mirror a show. I slowly slide my panties to the side and gasp at how swollen and bright my sex is. With a soft groan, my middle finger slips easily through my lips and I think of the kiss.
That kiss; the grip on my hair tightened almost painfully when I slowly licked my lips again. She pulled me back up and into a breath-stealing, toes curling, pussy quivering type kiss. Such promises she held in that one kiss. My pussy throbs at the thought of it.
In the mirror, I can almost see her on the floor of my bedroom, naked and ready to please me. On her belly in front of me licking her lips, wanting my pussy on her mouth, wanting to lick and suck my tender little button.