Chapter 2

• “You’re dancing, I didn’t want it to end,” he says with a smile
• “I didn’t realize I had an audience,” June tells him, her eyes roaming around his body already
• “Well, you do. I’m a big fan of how you move” he tells her, taking a sip of his drink
• “Now I’m curious”
• “About?”
• “Well, only a good dancer would know how good my moves are”
• “Why does that sound like an invitation to the dance floor?” he enquires with his brows raised
• His eyes were on her lips, the way they moved when she spoke felt inviting. Maybe it was the alcohol kicking in, but something about her lips couldn’t make him think straight. He had watched her dance for a few minutes, with his eyes glued on her every move, it was glorious the way she owned the dance floor.
• He watched as her chest rose and fell, still exhausted from her amazing dance performance, he couldn’t help but want her back there. So he could keep staring at her while he drank his drink
• “My eyes are up here” June calls his attention
• “I know, I’m afraid if I stare at them, I wouldn’t want to look away,” he tells her, now staring into her eyes
• June didn’t know what about that statement made her choke, but she did. Grateful she didn’t have liquid in her mouth when she did.
• “So, are we going to the dance floor?”
• “Yes, yes we are” June replies, gulping the rest of her drink in an instant, before getting up
• “Shouldn’t I ask for your name?” June asks, turning to him, her face now close to his
• “Do you want to?” He asks chuckling at how confident she was
• “That’s a good question, do I want to?” June replies, taking his hand and pulling him towards her
• “Let’s see how you move stranger,” June says, her waist already moving from side to side
• “I rather just watch you,” he tells her
• “I’d prefer you hold me” June remarks, taking his hands and placing them around her waist
• She loved the way he smelt, she needed to be closer to him. He moved as she guided him, every step she took, he took too. His hands had found their way to her ass and she didn’t mind, she also had wrapped her arms around his neck.
• He was taller than June, but they made the dance work, they fit into each other’s space perfectly and they had let the music consume them completely. June turned around, her butt now rubbing against his pants, she moved her hips to the rhythm his hands created. It was euphoric, to say the least, the alcohol had begun to kick in and their bodies had slowly become familiar with each other. They were having the time of their lives, a time they both needed without realizing how much.
• Every new song brought out a new move, their hands now rubbing against each other’s body, their faces now only inches away. June couldn’t deny how attractive he was, he smelt of wood and earth, yet something about the same smell gave her a sense of calm and peace. She imagined waking up to this same scent the next day, it was a silly thought, but she couldn’t help it.
• “You’re a hard lady to keep up with,” he tells her, his lips inches away from hers
• “Depends on how hard you’re trying’ Jun e teases, smiling at him, her lips grazing his
• “You’ll be surprised how hard I can”
• “I guess you better start showing me”
• And with that, he crashes his lips on hers, taking her by surprise, just like he had said. She didn’t need more to time adjust, letting his tongue into her mouth and feeling his hands caress her body. It was like a war of dominance, one June surrendered too helplessly and shamelessly. His grip around her body tightened, making the danced floor too little to contain them. She needed more, she wanted him to have her more and she knew he was thinking the same thing when she felt his hands inside her top.
• “Want to go somewhere less rowdy?” he asked in her ears
• “You read my mind” June replies
• “Good,” he says before taking her hands and guiding her through the crowd.
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• “Are you sure you don’t take dancing lessons?”
• “Well, I do, but a different kind”
• “I want to know what kind, but I want to kiss you right now,” he says, taking her by surprise
• “Why are your lips still over there then?” June questions in a flirty tone
• The convenience was the worst place to be in a club, but June didn’t mind. She had this hot chunk of a man tearing her apart like she was the only and last mean he would take before his death, the bathroom was the least of her worries. His hands had found their way into her top, grabbing her breasts as they were kissing. His mouth and tongue were deep inside as she grabbed her so tightly.
• She enjoyed how he was with her, rough, yet gentle. Almost like he was letting something out, yet taming it. He grabs her from underneath her butt, raising her and pitting her on top of the sink, getting more access to her full chest and her butt. He just couldn’t get enough and June enjoyed how easily he raised her like it was nothing to him. Her hands were in his hair, his soft hair that made raking through it feel like a reward
• “I like your skirt,” he tells her as he raises it
• “You’ll like it more knowing there’s nothing underneath,” June says, making him groan
• “That mouth” he hisses, letting her unbuckle his belt
• “You like?”
• “You have no idea,” he says, kissing her roughly again, pulling her closer to him so he could get into her wetness
• He quickly put on his condom, she wanted him inside her, and she didn’t think she could wait anymore
• “Fuck!” June screams, trying to muffle her sounds, not knowing why, considering no one would hear her over the music
• “Damn” he hissed as her walls wrapped around his thickness
• June pulls him closer, filling up any space left between them, she wanted all of him inside her
• His pounding became rough and rhythmic, just the way they danced earlier. His mouth moved from her lips to her neck, biting into her skin as both their skins clapped at their movement.
• “Fuck!” June curses, as his thrust deepens, and his bites become painful
• She enjoyed it so very much and she wanted him to keep going. Her hands moved to his butt, grabbing them firmly as he pounded into her, he had consumed her with so much dicking.
• “Fuck!” he groans, reaching his climax.
• He finds her throat, choking her as he kisses her, his waist moving back and forth into her as he let himself cum. June shakes as she feels him jerk inside her, her walls expanding and contracting around his length that slowly comes down
• “How about a last dance?” he tells her, making her smile
• “Sounds perfect” she replies, letting him kiss her before they leave.