I lean forward as she comes closer, like some invisible magnets are pulling us together.
Her every move is elegant. Sapphire is in total control of her body, even as she’s giving into the pleasure. I inhale at the sight of her thrusting her pussy and ass so close to my face that I know she can feel my breath on her.
I glance around to see that some of the other men in the club have started watching this little show, but too fucking bad, this is all mine. Sapphire is all mine.
“Now squeeze your tits, feeling how small your hands feel in comparison to what mine gripping them would feel like,” I command her now.
She reaches back and smacks her own ass, teasing and taunting and I know sending thrills through her pussy, but then Sapphire’s hands are desperately clutching her tits in obedience. I know she’s thinking about my hands on her.
“I could suck your gorgeous pussy so good you couldn’t walk for a week.” I hear my own breathing get ragged at the thought of this. A promise I’d love to make and keep.
Sapphire’s eyes flutter close and she’s biting her lip, tugging at her nipples and rolling them. Her perfect body tormented with lust, on stage for everyone to see, brings out the animal inside me and I’m ready to jump on the stage and bury my cock inside of her right here. When her eyes open and she looks at me, I know that the same inferno in my veins is coursing through her bloodstream.
“Now,” I clear my throat and put my fingers together in a pyramid, resting my elbows on my knees and my chin on the top of my fingers, caging my position to keep from reaching out and grabbing her. “Turn around and dance for me.”
Sapphire turns and starts to kick up her legs and run her fingers down them. She turns and shows me her ass, spreading her cheeks and circling her hips. Her ass jiggles and I just want to spank that firm flesh and watch it redden for me. Sapphire spanks her own ass, both palms landing several times, and the tease is too damn hot.
“Look at me,” I growl, shifting again in my seat though there’s not going to be any fucking relief for me.
Her, though, that’s going to change. I'm going to make her cum right here on this stage and I don’t even have to touch her.
“That’s what you want, Derek?” Sapphire turns and steps off the stage, shoving her perfect tits in my face and reaching out for my hands.
“Yes,” I breathe, letting her take my wrists and put them on my lap.
“Well, Derek, I wanna cum for you without you even touching me.” Sapphire’s voice is breathy, raspy with lust.
“Fuck, Sapphire.” I smile and squeeze my pants, fisting the fabric when I want to be gripping her. I want to reach out and touch her, but I’ll resist … for now. I’m not blowing a load in my fucking pants … she has to know that this hands off policy isn’t going to last.
Sapphire shakes her tits in my face, her hands in her hair while her hips work goddamn magic. It's like a brain teaser – where the fuck am I supposed to look when every inch of her is so fucking sexy?
She turns around and shakes her ass in my face, then turns and looks into my face while she runs her hands up and down her bared skin and tucks her fingers into her thong.
Sapphire’s hips start rolling in front of me and she’s biting her lip hard looking at me. I know that we’re both in such a frenzy right now that either of us could burst on a dime.
I curl my finger at her so she brings her ear up to my lips. “Roll your hips thinking about me bruising you with my fingertips pressing so hard into your skin, holding your hips so fucking hard while I pound into you.” Still, I don’t touch her despite the fact that telling Sapphire how I want to fuck her makes me, well, really ready to reach out and touch her perfect body.
Whimpering with a sweet little moan, her hands squeeze the massive handfuls of her huge tits, her ass, and stroke inside her thighs.
I know she could keep dancing like this and I just don’t know if either of us deserves to suffer like that.
“Cum for me, baby,” I growl, and her eyes capture mine. Her face flushes.
I see the lust blaze in her eyes, and I lean forward to hear the little moans of her actually cumming.
Yes, that stripper just orgasmed during our private dance because of what we both want me to do to her.
Her legs wobble for just a second and she’s squeezing her side, digging her fingers into her skin. “Yeah, Derek, fuck,” she groans.
It takes everything in me to not reach out and grind her against my painfully hard cock. I won’t wait forever, but I do want to watch Sapphire now more than anything.
When her breathing finally returns to normal, she bends forward and gets up in my face.
“You want to whisper at me and make me cum when I can’t touch myself? When you can’t touch?” Sapphire purrs. She brings her ass back to me, and dances so close I think I’m actually feeling heat radiating off of her body. I can smell the scent of her pussy, and I know she’ll be delicious when I can finally lap up the juice of our combined efforts.
She turns, still shaking her ass in my face. “You really fucking liked how I came for you,” Sapphire purrs. There’s a wicked glint in her eyes and I know she’s up to something. Whatever she’s up to, I’m down for. “You’re so hard. And you’re not going to blow it in your pants, are you?” Sapphire licks her lips so slowly that I swallow at the sight.
Sapphire spins around, her legs spread wide and her soaking wet pussy teasing the hell out of me. She’s got her own smug look on her face, one of her eyebrows raised and a wide grin, that makes me want to pull her off the stage and throw her over my shoulder.