Liam
Her blonde curls fall gently down her exposed back.
Her blue eyes light up at my every word as though she's hanging onto them, onto me.
I'm drinking in every second I have to spend with this ingénue.
She's smart and fiery and yet, there is this vulnerability that lies just beneath the surface. It fills me with lust and makes me want to uncover her secrets.
"Claire, you know you've been on my mind ever since I saw you at that meeting."
She looks at me with wide eyes. "You have?"
"You're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. And I want you to be mine," I say.
I'm willing to let her believe that I'm all in if it means I can taste her tonight. In truth, I don't know how far this will go. I'm not a one-woman kind of guy, but I can't tell her that because she'll run away.
She sips her vodka and looks at me thoughtfully before saying, "Liam, I know that was just a pick-up line. I'm not like the other girls that you fuck. I actually have a brain and, if I decide to do anything with you tonight, it will be willingly, knowing that I am not the only one in your life. Your reputation precedes you."
I'm blown away by her honesty. She certainly has my number. There's no getting around by this girl, and that's incredibly tantalizing.
"Do you talk this way to all your dates?" I ask.
"Correction, you're not my date. My date is Charlotte and she's flirting with one of your friends upstairs."
Her confidence makes me want her more. I run my forefinger along her arm and up her shoulders. I feel her shudder beneath my touch. I feel her goose bumps underneath my fingertip.
I know she wants me. All women do. The thing with Claire is...I want her equally as much.
"Why don't you come dance with me?" I ask.
Normally I don't hit the dance floor with anybody. But with Claire, I will do anything to feel her body pressed up against my own. I want her to feel the way she makes my cock hard. I want her to feel the length of my shaft beneath my pants.
"Okay," she says as she takes a final swig of vodka.
I help her out of the booth like the gentleman I am and soon, she's following me onto the dance floor. The DJ's pretty good and I'm glad he's setting the tone for what is going to be my first true encounter with Claire.
As soon as we’re mixed in with all the people, I take the opportunity to plant a swift, soft kiss on her lips. She tastes so good. And her perfume is fruity and floral, with a mix of something that's intoxicating.
My kiss caught her off guard. She pulls away from me, but I hold her firmly in my arms. She’s not going anywhere.
I place my knee between her legs and, to my delight, she starts to grind against me, swaying in tune with the music.
The world fades and we're in our own world. All I can see is this angel, this woman who has awakened something within me.
She's looking at me like she wonders if I could be true to her. I'm looking at her like I want to consume her.
The night is just getting started. My hands graze the sides of her stomach up to her pert breasts.
She lets me caress her.
I look at her with a steely gaze, determined to make her see that we're destined to be together, if only for this one night.
Fuck the lingerie campaign. Fuck the fact that she's my competition…For now it's just us.
I kiss her neck, down to her décolleté. I pull her close so that we can feel each other breathing.
She puts her hand on my cock and it throbs beneath her fingers. Pure lust seems to overwhelm her as she takes in my length.
I'm every woman's fantasy, especially when they realize I have a twelve-inch cock that will take them to new heights of pleasure. I hope Claire realizes that, for tonight, she can have my cock.
I envision sliding it inside her and the idea is enough to make me pull her away from the dance floor to a shadowy corner.
I press her up against the wall and say, "This dress is too short. You're just asking for it."
Again, rebellion clouds her eyes. "What am I asking for Liam? I barely know you, after all."
I kiss her deep and hard. I make sure she knows the force of my desire.
"When I'm done with you, you'll have known a real man for once," I breathe into her mouth.
She pulls away but I call her bluff. I put my arms up against her body, caging her. She can’t escape. I kiss her and graze my hands along her thighs until I reach her sweet spot.
The small scrap of fabric that's covering her pussy is not hard to get past. I know the truth that she's aching for me, because her thong is already sopping wet.
I move it to the side and plunge two fingers inside of her. She gasps and I cover the sound with a kiss. No one can hear us.
My fingers probe and push their way around her pussy until I find that one special place, her G-spot, where I will make her come and pass out from the pleasure. That's always the goal.
I circle it and press against it while she's screaming into my mouth.
"Good girl, just come for me baby."
I love to dominate her and to tell her what to do. She better get used to it.
Her body is vibrating and my own cock has never been harder. I take it out and slide it along her pussy, but I don't enter. This is just to show her what's to come.
I'm fingering her G-spot hard, her wetness making it easier to slide my cock between her pussy lips. She's going wild with the sensation and soon, she comes. I feel the gush of hot liquid against my shaft.
She breathes raggedly against me and I pull my fingers out and put my cock away.
"Fuck, Liam. You are such a tease.”
"I'll have you begging for it by the end of the night. I need to hear you say how badly you want me, understand?"
She nods and I feel like I've already won.
I pull her out of the shadows and back towards the VIP area where she meets her friend.
"Where were you guys?" Charlotte asks.
"Oh, just on the dance floor," Claire says.
"Well, I think I might leave.” Charlotte turns to her friend. “Are you coming or going?"
"She's gonna stay," I suddenly say. "I'll give her a ride home in my limousine and I promise to keep her safe."
Charlotte eyes me before giving Claire some nonverbal signal. Satisfied, she finally says, "See you guys later."
She is gone and frankly, I'm not shocked that Claire wants to stay with me. No one can resist my manhood. Besides, I just made her come in a darkened corner of the room.
She wants more and so do I.