CHAPTER ELEVEN
KIRA
We arrived at the nightclub shortly after; he drove at high speed. I was not comfortable with this environment. It wasn’t my usual scene, but I couldn’t complain—I didn’t want to make him feel bad.
The club was a two-story structure in the West Village area. The first floor was reserved just for the dancers while the second level had seats and tables where people were served.
Loud music buzzed in my ears, and different colored lights dropped their rays on the glistening marble floor. People went wild with dancing as the DJ delivered the latest hits.
A strong aroma dominated this area—beer and cigarettes.
“Now we can have a good time.” Blade sounded excited as he pointed at the crowd.
Wait, is he saying he didn’t have a good time before? What’s with him?
The questions ran through my head, but I only replied, “Yeah!” with a shrug.
He appeared pleased to be here, and the gloomy mood of earlier had disappeared entirely from his face.
“You know what? Let’s get some drinks first. What do you think about that?” He held firmly on to my arm as if I was going to run away. “Loosen up, okay. Anything goes here,” Blade stated.
We pushed through the dancers and lovers until we reached the bar area.
“Good evening, and welcome to Allure. What would you like to have?” The bartender moved towards us.
“Um…” I rolled my eyes. I didn’t want to get drunk. I just wanted something light, maybe just a Sprite, but I wasn’t quick enough.
“Give us some vodka.” Blade ran his tongue over his lips.
“You got it.” The bartender nodded.
“Whoopee, bring it on,” I voiced with sarcasm.
The drink was poured into small-sized shot glasses. I swallowed it down hurriedly. My face burned, my lips quivered, and my tummy rumbled, not welcoming the strength of the liquor.
“More.” Blade hit his glass hard on the bar.
The bartender served us the second round.
This was my first time doing vodka, and I quickly realized my brain couldn’t handle it. I felt tipsy and light-headed after the first shot. I couldn’t feel my legs or my arms after the third shot, though I was still aware of the things going on around me.
I thought this torture was over, but Blade kept asking for more, and there was no way I could leave him to drink on his own. I was a big girl, surely I would be able to hang.
We ended up having fourth and fifth rounds.
My eyes were popping out of my head, and my world was spinning. Everything seemed so fast. The echoing laughter from the dancers played loudly in my mind.
“You know what? Let’s have that dance now.” I clutched Blade’s arm tightly as he pulled me to the center of the crowded dance floor area.
Blade gathered me in his arms, his gaze blazing on me with heat. “You’re fucking hot,” he said, leaning down to bring himself closer to my eye level.
“You think so, huh?” I blushed.
“I’m being honest, sweetheart.”
Desire boiled like a slow-burning flame between us. The DJ switched to a slow number titled How Would You Feel by Ed Sheeran.
Blade brought my body tight against his. His mouth brushed my ear, and I trembled the moment he started singing to me in his rough, gravelly voice.
I let myself go. I took a deep breath and allowed the spirit of the music take over me and his voice wash over my body. I twirled my hips and wiggled to and fro. Warmth radiated from his body to my own. Blade’s scent alone was seductive and played havoc over my senses. My adoration for Blade just went up another notch.
“You smell fucking good.” He grabbed my waist and rubbed his groin close to my lower abdomen.
That was when I realized he had an erection.
We were a breath away from each other. Our gazes clashed, and Blade’s fiery stare went to my lips. My skin heated all over.
His dick was so fucking hard, it almost pierced my belly. We rubbed our bodies together slowly. I parted my legs and moved my hips the best way I could.
I was so hot and bothered. I wanted to have sex. I wanted to feel Blade’s long, hard cock deep in my pussy.
“I want to touch you…” he whispered into my ear.
I told him the same thing. Blade’s hands stroked my back down to the curve of my butt, then he urged me to turn around. Now my back was to his broad chest.
My heart rate picked up, and a trickle of sweat slid between the valley of my breasts. My panties were beyond saturated. Blade’s shaft pressed firmly against my bottom.
I wished we were back in the hotel room with his cock buried deep within my core. I desired Blade. Badly.
“Come.” Blade’s hands slid up just under my breast area.
My nipples hardened, ripe for the sucking.
I asked no questions. All I wanted was to get my panties down and his cock wedged deep into my love tunnel. I wanted to ride him until I couldn’t think anymore—until I came all over his hardness.
Blade pulled a few strings, talked to some guys who helped us get into the backroom of the club, which was reserved for VIP parties.
It was just what we needed. The air was thick with our arousal. It was hot and heavy. Sweat trickled down from my eyebrows. I could taste salt on my lips; everything tasted sweaty.
We found a spot just for the two of us.
I couldn’t hold it anymore. Thankfully, I had worn a dress, so Blade just took off my panties and bent me over. My rounded ass was high in the air, my wet pussy Blade’s for the taking.
“You’re so fucking tight,” Blade grunted as he inserted one finger into my throbbing pussy.
I moaned and wound my waist. I wanted him to fuck me. I wanted him to suck me. I wanted him to do naughty things until I went crazy. I waited while he rolled on a condom.
I exhaled when he thrust into me and pummeled my core.
Blade was rough. I had never felt him fuck me this way. He yanked my curls and drove in madly while murmuring unintelligible words. It seemed he’d gotten doped up on something, but it didn’t matter now.
I needed him severely, and he desired me, too.
All I cared for was the orgasm, the thrill that would propel me to cloud nine. I found myself grinning as Blade pounded my G-spot harder. Being with Blade had given a sort of exposure and experience I hadn’t had. Before now, I never would have fucked in a club; this was my first time. And it was fucking insane.