Title: May I Have This Dance?
* * * * * You enter the club, knowing that it will be the same as usual. Same old routine: drinks, dancing alone, and the ride home alone. No one ever pays attention to you, no matter how revealing your outfit is. Men will look at you and then choose someone else to dance. You scan the scene but nothing has changed. “Well,” you think and sit down after you have supplied yourself with a strong drink. The music finally begins to play and you wander out onto the dance floor. You begin to move to the rhythm alone in a sea of couples. You are used to the stares and smirks as your body becomes one with the music. Suddenly you feel a hand on your shoulder and you look into a pair of blue eyes. Your jaw drops and you look at him feeling incredulous. You know this face, the wavy hair streaked with blonde, the center of your dreams. “Mind if I dance with you?” he says softly in your ear, his breath brushing your neck. “Ah.... I.... yes...” you stammer. And before you have finished he holds you tight, his body moving along yours. His strong arm is wrapped around your waist, drawing you closer to him. His other hand caresses the crook of your neck, while his eyes move like blue marbles across you face. You feel faint when his leg moves between yours to the seductive beat of the Mambo. Your hips gyrate in unison as the heat between you rises. He leans down and nuzzles your neck, planting light kisses on your soft, sensitive skin. “Let’s go home.” he whispers when the music stops. All you can do is nod. You would follow him to the gates of hell, if he asked you. You grab your jacket but before you can put it on he pulls you out into the street. The wind hits you hard, which you don’t notice since the temperature inside you has reached boiling point. He pulls you into a tight embrace and his mouth suddenly meets yours. His warm, moist lips lie on yours as his tongue invades your mouth fiercely. You respond with the same tenacity, electrical shock waves racing through your body. He pushes you against the wall of one of the buildings, his hand exploring the skin beneath your blouse. You arched into him when he reaches your breasts. A low chuckle, like a low rumble, escapes his chest when he discovers your already hardened nipples. You moan at the touch of his fingers. Suddenly it begins to rain. The sky just opens up and drenches the two of you within seconds. Your clothes stick to your skin, leaving little to the imagination. His hungry eyes move across your body. The rain has the most sensual affects on you with your inner core turning into a fierce furnace. Your arms are wrapped around his neck with your hands weaved through his long hair. Your head tilts back. “Hmmmm,” you hum, unable to speak. And then he stops touching you and lifts you up over his shoulder like some primeval being. You shriek as he carries you to his speeder and puts you down in the passenger seat. The look he gives you is full of longing and darkness. You pinch yourself to make sure it’s not just another wet dream. No, it is not, and tomorrow there will be a bruise. The ride is short which is good, because you can’t wait any longer. His hand lingers on the inside of your thigh, squeezing it gently. The tingle between your legs and in the cavity of your stomach becomes increasingly stronger. You place your hand on his hardened member in return. Finally he stops and you run to his room, careful not to be discovered. Once inside he grabs you and while his ravishes your mouth again, slowly guides you to his bed. With the use of the Force he dims the lights, throws back the blanket and closes the drapes. He does not bother to open the buttons of your blouse but rips it off your body. Your bra follows in the same fashion making your breasts spill out with a bounce. The rain pounds against the windows reflecting the speed of your pulse. Your breasts push against his chest with each breath. You pull of his sweater. Placing your hands on his impressive chest you begin to suck his erect nipples. He moans and begins to bite your neck, moving along your shoulders, his hands lingering on your breasts. You let go of his chest and descent slowly onto his bed. He lowers his body next to yours, now sucking and licking your pale mounts of fragrant flesh. Unable to control yourself any longer your fingers find the waistband of his pants and your hands find his engorged flesh. You close your fingers around the rock hard shaft, stroking it slowly. He grunts and begins to pull your nipples with his teeth. He withdraws from your hand for a moment as he sits up, undressing himself first. A set of handcuffs appear in his hands. Before you know it he has you secured to the posts of his bed. The glares he receives from you are blatantly ignored. A grin spreads across his face: “Play nice I will reward you royally.” He purrs in your ear, his hot breath brushing against your neck. Goosebumps appear on your skin as he plants urging kisses all over your body. He proceeds to remove your pants quicker than you have ever seen. He begins to kiss the silky skin of the inside of your thighs, moving higher and higher until he reaches the wet folds between your legs. You quiver when he inserts two fingers into your wet center. Before you know it his tongue dances around your most sensitive spot. You moan and squirm. Your mouth is open and you begin to breathe fast and shallow. His fingers move in and out of your pulsating core, while his mouth covers your clit with sucking motions. You are approaching climax fast. When you finally do, it’s a furious explosion of fire and ice, sending spasms through your entire body. You push hard into his face as he drinks your sweet nectar. He comes up for air smiling and takes off the cuffs. You lie limp for a moment, unable to move. He kisses you and you can taste yourself as he inserts his eager tongue into your mouth. It doesn’t take long and you want more. Pushing him into the mattress you cover his body with long, hot kisses. Your mouth hovers over the hardness of his sex before you wrap your lips around it. And then you take it all in. He gasps, letting out the air in a sharp breath. “Oh... oh.... baby...” he moans as you suck his length. You look up and he pulls you on top of him. Squatting across his hips you tease the tip of his cock pointing at your heated core. You lower yourself and yelp when he enters you with a short, hard push. You try to catch your breath as he grinds himself deeper inside you. You quickly match his rhythm with every hammering push. You lean back with your hands resting on his legs. His thumb rubs your clit, giving you sensations you never experienced before. By now you are bucking, arching and colliding in perfect harmony. Your second climax is like a frenzied explosion of the most exquisite sensation. You hear yourself scream his name in ecstasy over and over again. “Anakin.... Anakin..... Anakin....” The last spasms have not yet subsided when he too plunges over the crest with his loud, long groans filling the room. His pulsating cock erupts like a volcano spilling his release inside you. You collapse on top of his heaving chest panting heavily. His fingers move strands of your blonde hair out of your face and he gently kisses you on the lips. You close your eyes savoring the moment. His arm is wrapped around you, holding you close to him. You listen to the beat of his heart as it beats in unison with yours. “I have wanted to do this for a long time,” he says with a husky voice. “Stay the night.” “Yes,” is all you can whisper. The End
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