“I’m coming home, I’ll call you back with the details and don’t tell her I’m on my way.” I hung up on his laughing ass and called the pilot.
I couldn’t get the image of her dancing out of my head, but one thing was for sure. I was happy as fuck that I never allowed her to get on stage. No fucking way do I want anyone else seeing her like that. Meanwhile, how come she never danced like that for me?
I couldn’t get a flight plan for a few hours so had to cool my heels until later that afternoon. I spent the time wondering how I was going to take her to my bed without breaking my promise to give her time.
I heard the music as soon as I opened the door and my heart started thumping in my chest. It was the same song from before. Was she doing that dance again? Oh hell yeah!
I dropped my bag and jacket at the door and made my way slowly down the hallway to my room where the music was coming from. She had her back to the door as she did her thing.
She was in her element, arms in the air as she shook her ass and I thanked my lucky stars again that I’d never allowed her to get on stage. I can’t imagine any man seeing this shit and not losing his mind, or his heart.
I swallowed hard as I took it all in, my eyes glued to her ass. There was one predominant thought running through my head. That’s my ass! It’s weird, I own four clubs and not once had I ever allowed myself to see the women who worked there as sexual objects. That bull was out the gate with this one.
She had no idea that I was standing there watching her from the doorway as she let herself go and followed the music. Up close the shit was even hotter than on screen.
My eyes went to her waist and hips. The way they moved was mesmerizing and I knew her time had ran out. There’s no way I wasn’t going to fuck her. I’m pretty sure that’s the reason I ran my ass back here.
I watched her for a few minutes, and she still didn’t know I was there. My hands and places south itched to feel her. I wanted her to move like that while I was inside her. Could already imagine how fucking good that shit was going to feel.
I walked into the room behind her and she almost fell over her feet when I put my hands on her. “It’s me baby don’t freak.”
She faltered as I clasped her hips and lowered my lips to her ear. “Don’t stop.”
I ran my tongue along her neck until I reached her ear while pulling her ass back to meet to my raging hard on. “Dance for me.” Her tummy was warm under my hand as I pressed it into her flesh.
I licked the soft skin of her neck before pulling it between my teeth to mark her. My dick throbbed against the soft cushion of her ass and I felt the answering tremble in her stomach. It was all I could do not to take her down to the floor and drive my cock into her.
The song came to an end as I turned her in my arms.
“Max! You’re home.” I didn’t answer, just held her eyes as I wrapped my hand around the back of her neck, pulling her into me.
I covered her mouth with mine and took her over before she uttered another sound. I kissed her until we both needed air only then did I let up, but still I found it hard to let her go.
I walked backward with my lips still nibbling at hers until we reached the stereo system. The first strains of the song began again and I whispered my request once more.
“Don’t be shy baby, I love the way you move.” She started to sway with my hands still on her before pulling away slowly. I was mistaken, she wasn’t shy one fuck.
She backed away teasingly her ass picking up speed along with the music. Her hips moved in a snakelike fashion, and her hands went slowly up above her head and into her hair as she held my eyes. What a tease!
I sucked air into my lungs as I watched her, until the heat around my collar became unbearable. I tugged at my tie until it loosened and dropped it to the floor before going after the buttons of my shirt.
My hot gaze travelled up her body to her eyes and my hand went to the button of my slacks and popped it open. With our eyes still held I kicked off my shoes, tugged my shirt off and dropped it.