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I found myself growing slightly jealous of his small displays of affection typically reserved for me. The hand on the small of her back, grasping her hand while making a point, these were supposed to be our things.

Just when I found myself in a spin cycle over Ryan, Thiago moved in behind me. I felt his erection through the material of my thin, black dress. It felt like heaven. I wanted nothing more than to grind against it but we were in mixed company.

He led me toward the buffet table, “He has to perform while he’s here. Let the rest of us take care of you for the night. Besides, I need the sequel to today’s movie.”

“You know what? You’re right, let’s have some fun!” I agreed. We loaded our plates and headed back to the group. The beauty of an industry party is that most of the women don't eat so there’s always plenty of yummy food available.

“A round of shots for my favorite people,” Ryan said as a cocktail waitress arrived with a tray of ice-cold white tequila and lime wedges. “To Lee, he may be a bastard, but he brought us all together.”

“Here, here!” we all shouted.

“This is great y’all,” Adrienne grinned. “I’m really glad you talked me into coming out tonight. I needed a night out.”

“Hell yes you did! Now let’s go dance,” suggested Kai. “My trainer wants me to do cross training.”

The upstairs of the club was like nothing I’d ever seen but then I’d been a young mom most of my twenties and had missed out on prime-clubbing time. There was a giant dance floor in the center of the building with what I’m sure, if I was more in the know I would recognize as famous DJ spinning.

There were lots of little seating areas and alcoves that allowed room for rest and conversation. I loved it. The few clubs I had been to in Chicago and LA were typically loud and obnoxious. This place actually had places to take a breather and have a conversation.

The six of us quickly made our way to the dance floor. Adrienne was on fire. That shot had certainly revved her engines because she and Ryan were dirty dancing in ways that would make a school teacher blush.

Thiago grabbed me and started grinding against me and before I knew it Ryan was out of my head. I was caught in Thiago’s trap every pulse of the music drawing me closer and closer into his web.

Michael and Kai had excused themselves early at the promise of a poker game happening across town. The four of us, Ryan, Adrienne, Thiago and myself danced like we were at prom, jumping, grinding, shaking and gyrating. The intensity of the dancing along with Thiago’s near constant erection had me incredibly turned on.

“I need a breather,” I shouted into Thiago’s ear.

“Let’s go find a nice, cool, quiet spot,” he said, taking my hand.

Ryan and Adrienne were in their own world, so we left them on the dance floor, grabbing waters from a server as we went.

Thiago led us to a mildly secluded spot behind the club’s bar. He was right, it was much quieter back here. I downed the water the server had given me and took an ice cube out to rub against the heat radiating from my chest.

Thiago pushed me further into the recesses of the alcove where it was much darker and more isolated. “Please, allow me,” he said, taking an ice cube from his own cup and putting it in his mouth.

He pushed me against the wall and began tracing against my neck and collarbone with the cool ice. The heat pulsating from my body melted it almost instantly and soon his mouth was empty so he pulled down the straps of my dress and filled his mouth with my breast.

The heat and dancing had me so turned on. His mouth felt so cool against my nipples. I found my way to his zipper finally freeing the erection that had teased me all evening. I needed it.

Thiago picked me up, pulling my dress up in the process and he quickly moved my thong aside as drove his penis into my awaiting hole. He felt even more engorged than usual and my pussy swallowed him up, stretching around his girth and welcoming every inch.

He continued kissing along my neck as he pounded into me again and again, I scratched at his back and pulled his hair as I came from the raw pleasure of his cock inside of me. As I screamed out in pleasure knowing no one in this loud club could hear me, I caught sight of Adrienne tucked away in the corner watching us.

She wasn’t kidding when she said that we turned her on. Whereas Libby watching us fuck, had pissed me off, I found the idea of Adrienne’s voyeurism intoxicating.

She had one hand up her dress touching herself and another bracing herself against the wall as she found her own climax. The thought of someone getting off to seeing my pleasure, had me right on the edge again as Thiago continued to pummel me with this thick cock.

“Thiago, Adrienne’s watching us and touching herself,” I whispered in his ear. “Let’s give her a good show.”

That was all the encouragement he needed. I already knew from the interaction with Libby that he didn’t mind an audience. Thiago loved performing and as I tightened around him, Thiago came with one final thrust, the feeling of his thick seed filling me pushing me over the edge into my own orgasm.

“Did we satisfy her my dear?” he asked when our shuddering had subsided.

I looked in the direction where Adrienne had been, but the corner was now empty and I smiled to myself. We must have done a good job.

“We must have, she’s gone,” I replied. And then my mouth found his, greedy for the taste of his tongue on mine. “Let’s go back to the hotel before I find myself needing to fuck you again.”

“As you wish,” Thiago answered.


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