He was average size but ruggedly handsome. His dark features hinted at a Mediterranean look of olive skin like that of someone from Italy. He had long black hair that fell just above his shoulders and his muscles were toned, not like a body builder but that of an athlete.
The tempo of the song slowed to a smooth sensual sound. They pressed their bodies against each other. He moved behind her and she began to grind her smooth firm ass against his crotch.
As the music played the friction and heat between them increased. He leaned down and whispered in her hear, a secret perhaps, then his lips lightly brushed against the nape of her neck. She turned and kissed him deeply. Their bodies pressed tightly against each other. She leaned up and whispered in his ear then they turned and walked out into the night.
They found themselves in a deserted alley behind the club. Nobody was around, nobody would have even seen them from the street even if they had been looking.
He pushed her up against the cold brick wall of the club and lifted her leg under his hand. As they kissed she hungrily reached down and unzipped his pants. His lips kissing her neck, her shoulders then he pulled part of her crop top down, exposing her breast. He took one nipple into his mouth and licked it, sucking it into his mouth, his tongue making circles around the nipple as he sucked it.
She moved aside her panties, taking his hard throbbing cock in her hand she pushed it inside her. They began to grind their hips together as he fucked her against the wall. She lifted her other leg and wrapped them around his waist. His cock was so hard and throbbing, she could feel the veins popping as it throbbed and pulsated inside her. Every thrust pushed him deep inside her pussy, dripping wet.