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everything else slide away except the
sublime weightlessness my mind and body were experiencing. I felt
his hand move under my shirt, and to the waist band of my jeans. I
groaned. It had been so long since a man touched me this sensually.
I opened my eyes for a moment to see he had moved us so we were
facing the wall by the DJ box, his back to the rest of the dancers.
I felt his hand slip down into my jeans. I tensed up again.
    “ Close your eyes. I won’t
ever hurt you,” he murmured, pulling my ear lobe into his mouth,
sucking it between his teeth before letting go. I was about to tell
him everyone hurts everyone at some point when I felt his thumb on
my clit.
    “ Fuck,” I moaned. Had anyone
ever touched me like this? Someone must have taught him these moves
because no man had ever rubbed my clit like this—perfect. He
slipped two fingers into me and moved them in a “come here” motion.
His thumb alternated between little circles and up and down while
his two fingers leisurely stroked my G-Spot. I fell into ecstasy,
making noises I prayed no one could hear over the music. I leaned
forward and then threw my head back onto his shoulder. Stars began
to emerge behind my closed eyes, and I felt myself start to pulse
around his fingers. As if reading my mind, he moved his other hand
from my hip and wrapped it underneath my breasts. I held on to his
arm and leaned forward as my legs gave out and my orgasm overtook
me. He held on to me as wave after wave of euphoria crashed through
my body. The music, his fingers inside me and on my clit, his mouth
kissing and licking on the back of my neck, the substances running
through my system… all of it made this one of the most intense
orgasms I could remember anyone giving me. Maybe if I thought hard
enough I could have thought of another experience as magnificent as
this, but I was beyond thought. I had gone totally carnal, giving
in to the extreme pleasure my body was feeling and forgetting where
I was or what I was doing.
    I ebbed down from my orgasm, the beat
pounding in the club pulling me back to reality. I came to and felt
my legs again. They were still swaying to the music. My giant
hottie pulled a black bandana out of his pocket and wiped his
fingers off, then shoved the bandana back in his pocket. He spun me
around so we were face to face, or more correctly, face to chest.
God he was tall, even with me in four inch heels. I wrapped my arms
around his neck and he put his hands on my hips. We moved together
for the rest of the song. I held on to him, letting him lead. Our
bodies were in sync. I was sure I would have been unable to move
correctly without his strong body connected to mine. I was still
coming down from a high like I had never experienced. I could have
danced for hours.
    Giant hottie leaned down, gripping my chin
with his hand and forcing me to look up into his onyx eyes. “I’ve
gotta go handle business baby.” I felt him moving to kiss me and
closed my eyes again. The kiss was slow and sensual as if he had
all the time in the world. As with dancing, he led and I just hung
on for the ride, letting his tongue explore the inside of my mouth.
Fuck dancing, I could have kissed him for hours! But he pulled
away, sucking my bottom lip, and caressing it with his tongue.
“Open your golden eyes.”
    I opened them and peered into his black
eyes. “I’ll find you later,” he told me.
    I could only nod as I stood
mesmerized watching his full lips move. As he stepped away, reality
sunk in, and a voice in my head screamed WHAT THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED? Did he
just get me off on the dance floor? The dance floor I had danced on
too many times to count? Did he Google that shit, because I never
had someone use one hand to make me see stars. He must have Googled
it. No way could he have known how to do it as good as me,
practically better. And where the fuck was Chris? Did she just see
all that happen? Holy fuck, I was freaking out. Reality didn’t
creep back, it hit me