Page 49 of Completely Captivated
I watched until I saw lights in different rooms turning on and off in her apartment before I left.It was still early by my standards, and I wasn’t ready to sit alone in my condo just yet.
“Sean, where the hell are you?”
“I’m at this terrible dive bar called Entranced.Have you ever heard of it?”The music blaring from inside the club pulsed through my car stereo speakers.The voices of the drunk girls urging him to rejoin their private party quickly followed.
“Dive bar?Try the most popular new nightclub in the city.Yeah, I may have heard of it once or twice.”
“Then get your ass down here.There are two girls hanging all over me.Hot, willing, and ready.I’ll share one with you, since I’m nice like that.”
“I’m on my way.Don’t you dare leave before I get there.”
“The party is just getting started, brother.We’ve been waiting for you.”
My foot pushed on the gas pedal a little harder, the speedometer needle moved to the right a little more, and my knuckles gripped the steering wheel a little tighter.Sean and his two companions were three sheets to the wind by the time I found them inside.In no time, I’d slammed multiple shots and was quickly closing ranks on them.
The scantily clad brunette at my side slid over a little closer to me, and I caught a trace of the sweet scent of her perfume.With every smile, she leaned toward me and moved nearer.She put her hand on my arm and threw her head back in laughter, using nonchalant ways of letting me know she was interested.
I wasn’t quite as bashful and tentative as she was, though.
When she put her hand on me again, I wrapped my fingers around hers and pulled her to me.She didn’t resist, and I didn’t delay.My eager mouth covered hers.My hungry lips claimed her soft ones.My tongue demanded access with a swipe across the part in her lips, and she willingly complied.She tasted sweet, like the Redheaded Slut shots she’d been downing.
The silky slide of her tongue across mine was an aphrodisiac itself.The slight moan that escaped her throat spurred me on.My fingers gripped her hair at the root, and I tilted her head, giving me better access to devour her like a fine delicacy.
Her fingers tightened on my shirt, her muscles tensed, and she pressed her breasts against me.My fervor was matched motion by motion.We lost ourselves in each other, the shots and beers we drank removed any inhibitions or second thoughts.All I could think about then was burying my cock balls deep in her pussy and hearing her scream my name.
“Maybe you two should get a room.”Sean’s voice pulled me from the Redheaded Slut-shot induced haze and back to the table in the nightclub.
My make-out partner looked up at me from under her lashes.“Maybe we should.”
The suggestive undertone of her voice shot straight to my already hard cock, making it twitch behind my zipper.I stood and pulled her up with me.“We’ll be back.”
Couples had disappeared down the hallway behind the stage, so that was the direction we went.The hallway was long and dimly lit, with recessed doorways every ten feet or so.The dark alcoves provided the perfect spot for a club quickie, or a voyeur’s wet dream since most of them were taken by couples in various states of sexploration.
We finally found one that was empty, and I claimed it by pushing…err…what’s her name against the door.I closed in on her in a heartbeat; my body crushed against hers and our mouths clashed, needy with want.My hands roamed over her body, noting the weight of her breasts in my hands, the curve of her hips, and the bare skin of her ass thanks to her thong.
I pushed her short skirt up around her waist, her thong down toward her ankles, and freed my cock from the confines of my pants.Her soft hand wrapped around my girth, stroking back and forth, increasing her grip slightly with each pass.I drove my fingers deep inside her wet pussy, pumping in and out of her while she rode my hand, increasing her pleasure.
“Fuck me, Jared.”Her words were breathy but high-pitched.
I was quick to oblige.Sheathed and hard as a hammer, I gave her what she wanted and then some.With her back pressed against the door and her leg hooked over my arm, I pushed into her, driving to the hilt.Her body wrapped around me tightly, the friction producing the most intensive pleasurable pain.I reached down and lifted her other leg, using her weight as leverage as I pulled her down and pushed her up.The fast-paced frenzy drove her to the edge.Her cries of pleasure built until she screamed loudly, and I give up control immediately after.
After I lowered her legs to the floor, she quickly tugged her panties up and straightened her skirt.We separated awkwardly, each heading for the bathroom, and I began to plan my escape route.When she entered the ladies’ room, I stepped into the men’s and disposed of the condom, then quickly darted down the hall and keep moving until I was on the outside of the club.When I reached the line of cabs waiting out front, I texted Sean to let him know I was leaving.There was nothing worse than an awkward goodbye, especially when I didn’t remember her name and I wasn’t interested in a repeat.
“You are cold, man.”Sean’s reply pinged on my phone.I could hear the laughter in his voice despite the words he used.
“She can go home with you for round two.”My reply got the point across—don’t give her my contact information.
“Only if you twist my arm.”
By the time I reached my condo, I already regretted what I’d done.Another one-night stand, another meaningless encounter.I was alone again, lying in my bed, thinking of the one I wanted more than anyone.The one who should be there with me—the one who should’ve always been with me, but I was too stupid to see it before it was too late.
My tossing and turning didn’t stop all night, and by daylight, I was even more tired than when I got home the night before.
And I still needed to pick up my car I’d left outside the club.
The hot water in my shower helped revive me, or at least, made me feel alive again.I ran a towel over my hair and quickly dried off before throwing on an old pair of shorts and a T-shirt.It was my first Saturday off work since I started, and I planned to take full advantage of doing nothing at all.
All day.
