The club was dark, busy and the music loud.
She stood for a moment searching for him - her eyes scanning the room. She found him at the bar - he had already spotted her and was smiling, with a drink in his hand he raised it in hello and started walking towards her. Her eyes lit up when she saw him and she smiled in return.
She smoothed her dress over her hips and made her way down the stairs and through the crowd. When she reached him he put his arm around her waist and pulled her in for a kiss - their lips met, softly at first and then deepening into a forceful, probing kiss. Abruptly he let her go. “Hello my gorgeous” he whispered in her ear as he hands her a drink. He twirls her around so she is nestled close to his chest. She wiggles her ass slightly - just enough to feel him harden slightly. He squeezes her as a warning and she giggles and bends her head to the side for him to kiss her neck, which he obligingly does.
She leans back and feels safe in his arms, closing her eyes momentarily she smiles. She can start to feel the drink relax her and the music take over, she starts to sway with the rhythm. She finishes her drink and turns around, putting one arm around his neck, the other on his chest and pulls him down slightly, planting little kisses on his neck, his ear and makes her way to his mouth, teasing him by pulling away and nibbling his lips. She can feel his hands moving over her back and on her ass- she can feel him hardening as she pushes herself against him.
He growls, grabbing her hand and pulls her through the back door of the club and into the alleyway. He pushes her against the wall and secures her arms above her head with one hand, she could feel the bricks scratching the back of her hands - the cold wall against her back - she closes her eyes and moans as he bends and starts kissing her - hard, intrusive, his tongue probing, she could feel it deep in her soul. She could taste the alcohol on his tongue, she could feel his heart beating, she could feel his hand around her throat - all of this sending wild tremors through her body, she was feeling sensations she hadn’t through were possible. He releases her hands, keeping one hand around her throat, he moves his free hand downwards - she can feel his hand move under her dress and move up her thighs, “spread your legs” he whispers and she does. He smiles and begins to lightly rub her clit through her panties - nice and slow almost in time to the music coming from inside the Club. She braces herself on his shoulders “oh god please “ she whispers. “Oh not yet Princess” he said as he turns her around and slaps her ass “you are such a slut” he says “if you act like a slut you will get fucked like a slut”.
He bends her over, grabbing her hair with one hand and holding her hips steady with the other. He thrusts into her - so hard she has to steady herself on the wall - she could feel the evening breeze brushing over her naked ass and thighs. She moaned with pleasure, “Oh you like that do you” he said pulling her hair hard. She tried to respond but finds his fingers in her mouth pulling her back to rest on his chest, his other hand moving down and sliding inside her panties, she felt her self grinding against his fingers - looking for a release. He was taking her to the brink and just as her legs were about to buckle he stopped, holding her up with an arm around her waist and kissing her neck, he was talking but she was struggling to make out what he was saying, she felt his hands pushing her down to her knees.
As she knelt before him he lifted her chin and they locked eyes - he bent down and kissed her deeply, pushing her hair out of her face. “open like a good girl” he said. She smiled and opened her mouth, he took her head with both hands, twisting and entwining her hair befween his fingers and pushed himself into her mouth. She gagged slightly as she felt his full length hit the back of her throat “good girl” he said “take it all” and she did. She gagged and drooled and and wretched, her eyes watered, her mascara ran down her face but, she took it all and loved it, just as she loved him. “Tell me what you want” he said. “I want to taste you” she said “taste your yumminess” “good girl” he said as he came in her mouth - she felt it hit the back of her throat as he made one final thrust and held her head in place for a moment.
He looked down at her, in her splendid used glory, cum on her face, mascara and makeup ruined and her hair everywhere and he smiled “you are my good girl, my Princess” he said and kissed her gently, little kisses over her face and nose and forehead and she smiled.
“Now clean me up” he said and she did - taking him once again into her mouth, licking and sucking him clean.
He helped her to her feet, straightened her up and took her head in-between his hands “you are beautiful and you are mine” he said kissing her. He took her arm and they re-entered the club...