Temptation

I was dancing to the rhythm of the music, swaying to each sensual beat. My eyes were closed, enjoying this moment to the fullest. I was feeling free, completely light.

Soon I feel a hand wrap itself around my waist and pull me tightly towards the unknown body. I try to look back, but I can't see the face of the man holding me. His hand, which seemed to be twice the size of mine, was holding me to his body in a possessive manner.

I didn't make any effort to get out of that grip, after all it's not every day that a person gives you goose bumps with just a simple touch. But this man smelled of sin, and I was enjoying it. I rolled over again, not caring about the closeness.

Each time he squeezed my waist tighter, denouncing that my movements had woken his little friend. That was very clear to me, since I could feel it. But I didn't stop, for some reason I was enjoying the feeling that he desired me, causing me to have some signs of life down there as well.

I turn around, unable to control my curiosity to see his face. If he hadn't been holding my waist tightly I would have fallen back with surprise. There, right in front of me, was the god I had seen the day before standing next to my future fiancé.

I put on a mischievous corner smile, but he remained serious. He seemed to be a dangerous man and that made me even more attached to him. I place my hand on his chest and move closer to his face, bringing our lips together.

I stand still and we both stare at each other. We seemed to duel only in our eyes, hoping who would lose the game. He can't stand it any longer and pulls my body closer to his, finally bringing our lips together. His kiss is full of lust and he is the one who leads the kiss.

I let him dictate the speed and shape of the kiss, enjoying the dominating way. I move my hand down his chest and touch his friend, surprising me. The size was enough to make anyone's mouth water and he laughs when he sees my reaction.

"Do you want to get out of here?" He asks.

His voice is thick, very different from any I had ever heard. His voice was imposing, and just hearing it made me feel the heat rise.

"I want it". Responding with a mischievous smile.

He pulls me off the dance floor, holding my waist firmly. Unlike usual, he seemed to want to mark his territory, and that made me even more full of desire. I could be his for the day.

We climbed a staircase I had never seen before and walked down a hallway. We stop at the last door and he takes the key from his pocket, opening it. He lets me in first and this gives me the opportunity to observe the place.

There was a large double bed and the lights in the place were red, making the atmosphere more sensual. He interrupts my observation and turns me sharply in his direction, making me give him my full attention. I open a smile as I realize that he knew how to command and I would obey him.

Again he pulls me close to his body and we begin a hot kiss. His hands roam my body firmly and hard as I unbutton his blouse. I pull his shirt tight, causing the remaining buttons to fly off. He chuckles in a corner, looking at me somewhat surprised.

I take off his belt and before I can remove his pants he pushes me down on the bed. He stares at me like a predator staring at its defenseless prey. Unlike prey, I had no intention of running away. On the contrary, I was eagerly awaiting his next moves.

He moves closer to me and looks at my body with desire. He begins to rip my dress to shreds. He then lays down on top of me and we start kissing again. I wrap my legs around his waist and pull him closer to me, feeling him.

I start to unbutton his pants, while he makes a trail of kisses between my neck and my belly. He pushes his pants down and the only thing separating us are our underwear. He turns me around sharply, causing me to groan in surprise.

He reaches down and makes me lift part of my body, where he begins to slap me. I groaned shamelessly, not believing that this man was giving me pleasure like that. He soon rips off my panties, making it clear that he was not going to be gentle and I was loving it.

[***]

I wake up feeling a weight on my body and see that I was sleeping on the chest of that god. I take his arm that was around my waist and carefully get up. I stare at him not believing that he was handsome even when he was sleeping. I get up and grab a robe that was on a chair and put it on.

I grab my purse that was on the floor and take out some money, placing it on the bed. I leave the room quietly and walk slowly. He had a beautiful instrument and knew how to use it. I would spend the rest of the week feeling the results of a hot night.

I leave the nightclub and walk towards my car, while a few men stare at me with their mouths open. I smile and nod, getting into my car. I take one more look at the nightclub and smile, then drive away. For the first time in my life, I can say that I have been completely satiated and dominated.

I was not used to letting men be in charge, but the god seemed to know exactly what he was doing, so I just let him show me everything. A few more purple spots on my breasts, belly, and legs showed me that he knew exactly how to bring a woman to the peak of pleasure.