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“Seductive Company”
Featuring Sexy India
A Novel
Redsnapper & Sexy India
Kansas City, Missouri, USA
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You hold the key to your sexuality, open the box and live!
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Scandalous Motives: Relentless Ambitions
Scandalous Motives: Heartless Reactions
Memoirs of a Creole Crime Cartel: The Origin of Tangie Laurie
Contagious Lust: An Anthology
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Redsnapper Writing as R. Jay Leonard
Curse of the Nocturnal Seductress
Acknowledgements
Dreams are something that you should believe in because they do come true! Without your dreams you will never live your life to the fullest and you will always wonder what if I did this or that! Never allow anything or anybody deprive you from living your dream. If you do, you will be the one that suffers from not achieving it.
First, I must give thanks to my Savior, thank you for being my salvation and my rock, especially when no one else understood the vision.
To my friend, Sexy India, who inspired and helped to develop this novel series. You are a great friend and I will always be grateful for your support and making this series come to life. I also thank you for listening to me as I ranted about this vision and this wonderful undertaking and for having faith in me.
As you know, I love writing, whether it is writing a paranormal or a thrilling fast-paced mystery, I will always love this art. It is my hope that we continue to venture on many other projects in the near future. Keep up your good works as well and never give up on your dreams and goals. God has plans for you and I hope you will allow him to fulfill them through you!
To Jeff Primos my marketing guru and business partner, you are one of the greatest inspirations for me because your belief in my vision and your willingness to work with me from the beginning has helped to inspire my motivation. Not only are you truly a friend and Frat Brother...you are a great business partner.
Very special thanks goes out to Authors April Blanding (Vogue), Tamika Newhouse, K.D. Harris, Felisha Bradshaw, Earl Sewell, Anna Black, J.M. Benjamin, LeBlanc, Essence BlaQue and so many more of you that I didn’t mention. All of you have touched me in so many ways that you did not even know that you did. Your contribution of immeasurable wisdom on the do’s and don’ts of the literary game have been profoundly instilled in my heart and I truly thank you all for coming on my radio show to express your invaluable knowledge.
To my family and friends, thank you all for your continuous support and for having faith in me. Thank you for giving me great ideas and for your continued confidence in my efforts. You all have been an inspiration and you are the many reasons I continue to strive for excellence.
To all of my fans: Without you, there can be no Redsnapper! I truly enjoy giving you what you crave for and I try to give you nothing but the best. Thank you for your support and comments. Please continue to write reviews and giving your suggestions and ideas on what you would like to see from me. After all, I write this for you as well as for myself, but I care deeply about you! Please keep in touch and stay tuned for upcoming projects in the coming year.
Prologue
She wanted him. She knew it as she placed his sex in the warm recesses of her mouth. She knew she could convince him to do almost anything she wanted, because of his helplessness against her powers of persuasion. She preferred catching him unaware, at his most vulnerable state, when he was sleeping, perhaps. His dick was soft and a perfect size for sucking as his skin was supple and molded so easily to every crevice inside her mouth. As he awakens from his slumber, his dick has already betrayed him by hardening as she continued to stoke it to its full length.
“Oh, how I want to taste you... every single inch of you...” she thought as her mouth moved over his throbbing hard erection.
She looked up at him with a sensuous stare as her tongue snaked out to touch the tip of his tool with glistening wetness. Wet with her saliva and his pre-cum, his shaft was musky and arousing as the scent of both of them is now mixed. She tasted, alternating between sucking and lightly using her teeth over the petal-softness of the head. He wanted her to suck his entire throbbing hard shaft deep inside her mouth, but she did not. Instead, her lips trailed a path of fiery hot kisses down the entire length of it. Her head, now tilted sideways as her kisses were like suction he had never experienced. Her mouth covered his flesh all the way to the base, and when he moaned, she took it out asking him to tell her what he wanted.
“Just tell me, baby, tell me how horny I make you.” “Tell me how I can please you...”
His skin was firm and tight now, as she draws his balls into her mouth. He is huge and she can suck only one at a time as she slides a finger inside her pussy, gathering her wetness. Her fingers played with him, enjoying the electricity of his reaction, as the sensitivity of his skin there is new to him. The scents of their arousal permeated the air, and making her weak with need and unspoken desires. His dick seems ready to explode, at any moment, but now was too soon as she removed her lips and let the fullness of her, breasts tightly squeezed his sex.
“My nipples are so hard for you, tight and hard and on fire...,”she thought as she began to relish the power she has over him.
His rod slid and thrusted, easily, lubricated by pre-cum between her large chocolate breasts. At each upward stroke, she pulled his head into her mouth, sucking deeply, milking him dry. He grunted her approval as his guttural moans mingle with the high-pitched whimpers that she realized were coming from her. His pre-cum was leaking constantly now as she slipped her hands between their bodies and smeared the stickiness of it over her hard nipples. She gazed at him with a crazy with lust expression, as she thought about how she could fulfill this need. The need she has is to taste his cum.
“I want your hot pulsating cum to spray my mouth and lips, hitting me again and again...,”she thought as her mouth consumed all of him, desperately.
Suddenly a shift of power took place as she said, “I’ll do anything to taste your cum.”
She found herself caught up. As if as she could not think beyond the head of his dick and what it holds for her. She barely noticed the juices running down her chin, as everything was messy and drenched. A slurping noise - half-wet, half suction - infiltrates the room. Her hands cup his balls and pull at them, begging them to release their creamy prize as a puddle of juices had formed at the juncture between his thighs, and she used it to stroke him where her mouth could not reach. Her finger slid further down to that forbidden place that he would never let anyone touch. She cannot resist as she uses the wetness to massage him there at his ass. He does not seem to notice or care as his thrusting was too hard and too fast as he gagged her but refuse to stop. His hands were pulling at her hair, as he spoke in a voice she did not recognize, “Suck it, trick…you know you want this dick, don't you?”
“Oh man, I've never been so turned on in my life by his disrespectful dialogue...,”she thought as she hungrily sucked his shaft.
Her fingertip enters his forbidden portal, as she suddenly felt a clenching. The sensation reminds her of how her pussy contractions, as she is so turned on by the betrayal of his body. Her mouth sucked forcibly, as her finger slides further into his asshole. She began stroking him harder and he did not make her stop because he liked it as much as she did. Suddenly he began to cum, but as his cum filled her mouth, she quickly backed away, so she could feel the hotness of his jizm on her lips and face. His body convulsed unlike anything she had ever seen as his ass clenched around her finger, almost painfully. She moved back to his dick to suck it once more, taking in every single drop. Then, she licked him clean as she savored the taste of what she earned. All he could do now was relax, as he was unable to move or think.
Suddenly, she got up and immediately strolled toward the bathroom, but as she was about to go into the bath, she noticed her reflection in the long narrow mirror just to the right of her. She glanced briefly at her gorgeous physique as she thought, “If the people on my staff knew what I was doing… they’d be totally shocked.” She continued to stroll into the bathroom and sat on the toilet as she thought, “I just can’t help myself…I love to do this but…!”
Suddenly before she could finish her thought, the voice of her lover came through the closed door.
“I really enjoyed this…it was truly wonderful…aww honey…what did you say your name was again?”
It’s funny because when he said that, the average woman would have been pissed at him, but not this woman…naw it was just a reminder of who she really was…to her this just reminded her...that she was a closet freak!
1
It was a hectic day at the office for India Wynn as she walked over toward the water cooler. She looked extremely nervous as she took out some Prozac antidepressant pills from her purse. Hands shaking, she grabbed the paper cup from the dispenser and drew some water from the cooler. She glanced around the area; making sure no one was watching her as she quickly devoured the pills, swallowing vigorously, allowing the pills to sink down her throat. After standing there by the water cooler for about five minutes, the medication quickly began to take effect, calming her anxiety so she could continue to work on her portion of the project. She was about to finish an extremely crucial endeavor that would profit the corporation an estimated $250 million dollars if this plan was adopted. She and her team worked night and day for three months trying to get this project ready for the project management board meeting schedule for 10:00 AM the next morning, which meant working extremely late that evening. After she noticed the clock and saw that the team had been there until around midnight, she decided to release everyone.
“Marc…I think we have this thing beat... I want you and the rest of the team to call it a night.”
“Sure…India, I agree…this project will knock them dead for sure.” “What about you?” “You need to get some rest yourself…you’re the one who’ll be briefing in the meeting.”
“Yeah…I know…I’ll be leaving here in about an hour.” “You guys go on ahead…I’ll be fine!” “See ya in the morning.”
He looked at her and smiled as he walked toward the door. As he was about to go and inform the rest of the team that they were released, India stopped him as he opened the door, “Marc…thanks for everything…I don’t know what I’d do without you.”
He smiled as he replied, “You know…I got your back!” “Get some rest…don’t stay too late!”
She laughed as she replied, “Boy…get out of here!”
He laughed as he walked out the door, shutting it behind him.
As he strolled down the hall toward the team he thought, “I wish she knew how much I wanted her...I just wish I could find a way to tell her.”
Meanwhile down the hall, India continued to put the final touches on the project until 1:30 AM. She glanced at the clock as she thought, “Damn…I need to go home and get some rest before the briefing in the morning.”
She quickly grabbed her coat and purse, walking toward the office door. When she reached the door and opened it, she hit the light switch turning off the lights in the office. She slowly strolled toward the elevator as she noticed a janitorial worker, who was whistling as he buffed the floor. He looked at her and waved as the elevator doors finally opened. She stepped into the elevator, turned around and was now facing him smiling as the elevator doors slowly closed. She rode the elevator down the extensive lonely ride, down the fifteen floors, which eventually made it to the main lobby of the building.
As the elevator doors opened, all that was on her mind was how she would began her briefing, memorizing her words, as they continually played over and over again in her over reactive mind. She strolled slowly through the parking garage toward her $150,000 dollar, 2010 Jaguar XJ continuing to recite her words when suddenly she thought about how she hated going home to an empty apartment every night. As she pushed the button on her keys to start her engine, she thought about how she longed for that special someone to come into her life. Suddenly reality stepped in, as she thought about how her career had taken precedence over everything in her life. Thinking aloud to herself she says, “I don’t need no man to make me complete...I just need my career...that’s it...my career!”
India had a problem, she trusted no one. She promised herself after growing up watching her mother struggle to pay bills or to put food on their table that she would not live like that again. Her father left them several years prior, when India was just two months old, which compelled her mother to bring in all these bizarre men into their home. Her mother depended on these men to help her with any and everything as long as she put out sexually. India’s mother was an uneducated woman, only reaching the ninth grade before she ended up dropping out. The drugs, well they just kept her mother from working a steady job. Another thing that bothered India was the fact that her mother was always soaring on some trip that her crack addition carried her on. It was a struggle to fight those uncanny excuses of men, who would purposely wait on her mother to pass out so they could pounce on their intended prey and trying to molest her. She fought most of them off as best as she could, fighting them most of the night as she tried to endure through her torment and keeping herself from getting pregnant by one of these bastards.
One night she was unsuccessful. He mother had passed out on one of her usual drug trips, when her present trick whose name was James came into her bedroom and commenced to beat her, hitting her square in the jar as he shouted, “You little bitch...you’ve been teasing me for three weeks and now you’re gonna give me that pussy!” He beat her for what seemed like hours until she could not move and then forced her down on her bed raping her until the sun came up. When India told her mother about what happened, India’s mother immediately pointed the finger at her accusing India for upsetting James and without hesitation kicked her out on the street for three days. This of course made her very reluctant to step into any significant relationship with any man because she felt that all men are all dogs, grabbing and taking whatever they wanted. When her mother refused to believe her when India told her what had transpired, she knew she had to find a way out from going down that same winding road, repeating that horrendous lifestyle. Finally, after three years of anguish and enduring with her immoral excuse of a mother is found unfit to care for India, so she was removed from the home. She then moved to Kansas City to live with her cousin until she finished high school.
India moved on with her life, working for several businesses in the city, going to college in the evenings and earning her degrees through night study, she was able to move on and up in the company to her current position as Senior Marketing Manager for a Fortune 500 company.
After all this, you may be wondering how she became the ruthless sexual call girl vixen that is running the pleasure game in Kansas City. Well, it all started after India’s marketing team won that big $250 million dollars contract that she had been working on for several months. The deal was sealed and her team was given a huge bonus which the board of directors recognized her potential and promoted her in the firm. After all, that hard work she decided it was time to relax a little before she set out on her next business endeavor. While she was at the company celebration party, she was there with a few of her colleagues as she looked around, scoping the scene. Suddenly, one of her closest friends, Ursula Ballentine strolled over toward her as she reached out to embrace her saying, “India…Girl...congratulations on your well deserved promotion…I know it must be a great accomplishment for you.” “What’s next on your agenda…CEO I presume?”
She laughed as she stared at her answering, “You know…that’s not a bad idea…I could see that in my future!”
Ursula laughed as she replied, “Girl…I’d say that you’re kidding but…somehow with your exceptional work ethic…I believe that you’re probably seeking that status for sure!”
Before she could respond, Danika Winfield, another so called friend and colleague strolled over, making her customary sarcastic remarks, “And what’s wrong with a little ambition…I like a woman who knows what she wants and goes after it!”
She looked at Danika smiling as she observed her suddenly licking her lips as if she saw something she craved. India grinned slightly as she responded, “Well…I believe that we should always work for what we want.” “We should strive to break those glass ceilings that are set out there for women.”
Quickly, Marc Davis, one of India’s administrative assistants, who was standing a few feet away from the women, responded as he began walking over toward the women. “I totally agree…women have been held back by our male dominated society for much too long…I think it’s great that we have strong educated women who are willing to strive for their fair share of the wealth...especially well educated black women!”
Everyone clapped their hands and shouted in agreement with Marc’s statement as India glanced at him, tilting her glass toward him.
Too bad everyone doesn’t agree with that statement…if everyone did than we’d see more of it,” commented Ursula “This society is still trying to deal with having a African-American President…let alone deal with women making equal salaries as men.”
As the conversation continued to go on, India slowly glanced around to her left when suddenly he caught her eye. He was a pleasant well-groomed chocolate brother that was wearing his brown Armani two-piece suit as if he was some movie mogul. He was baldheaded and she could tell by his physique that he had his work out on a regular. Puzzled, she stared at him as she tried to remember if she had seen him before. She knew he was not in the earlier briefing session because she would have remembered this handsome morsel. She licked her lips slightly, trying not to alert anyone who may have been watching her as she quickly took a sip of her drink, when suddenly Ursula poked her on her arm and said, “Girl…do you see that fine sexy brother over there…look…the one over there by the bar?”
India quickly took another sip of her drink as she tried to act as if she had not noticed him.
“Where girl…who are you talking about?”
“That guy…the one standing next to Mr. Bluefield…that sexy chocolate brother!”
India glanced at him as if she was not interested as she replied, “Yeah…he’s a nice looking guy…so what?”
Ursula looked at her dumbfounded as she replied, “You should go over there and say something to him.”
India frowned at her as she replied, “Girl…are you crazy…I don’t know him…besides I just don’t have time to be getting into no relationship right now.”
Ursula glared at her with this “I can’t believe you” expression as she replied, “Girl…are YOU crazy…when was the last time you had a man in your bed to brake you off?”
India gazed at her with a silly expression as she hunched her shoulders up indicating that she did not know when she had last experienced such an encounter.
Ursula laughed as she replied, “Girl…I admire the work you do for this company, but you need to relax sometimes and get your freak on!”
She looked at Ursula as she responded, “Ursula…I’d love to but most men want more that I’m willing to give right now…I’d love to have some great sex with someone who could understand that’s all I want.” “What man would want or understand that from a woman unless he labels her a whore?” “I just don’t want to be labeled with that distinction!”
As they continued to watch him, India thought, “If I could just fuck him and move on that would be just perfect, but if I did that…I’d be labeled a whore!” “I need to come up with some way to get my freak on without a commitment!” “Let me think about this…”
She stared at Ursula and said, “I guess it wouldn’t do me any harm in going over and introducing myself to him huh?”
Ursula laughed as she grabbed India’s hand and said, “Now you’re talking…let’s go introduce ourselves!”
She quickly finished her drink and set the glass on the table as they began to adjust their dresses walking toward the bar. As they both strolled toward this man India glanced over at Ursula as she noticed she was smiling from ear to ear. She looked back at him and suddenly it dawned on her as she realized that she had seen him before. She knew him and she did not want him to see her in this place, so she had to come up with a quick excuse. She intentionally stumped her foot on a nearby table and said, “Oh…Ursula…I got to sit down…oh...it hurts!”
Ursula, looking concerned as she asked, “Girl…is everything alright…let me help you!’
She looked at her with water in her eyes as she replied, “No Girl…I’m fine…I just need to get to the ladies room…you go on over and introduce yourself…I’ll come and join you in a few minutes okay?”
She looked at her mystified as she replied, “Are you sure…I can go with you to the…!”
Immediately India interrupted her, “No Ursula…don’t be ridiculous…go on…I’ll catch up with you…just go okay!”
Ursula looked disenchanted as she replied, “Damn India…you’re the one whose suppose to be meeting him…not me!”
She laughed and then frowned as she answered, “Girl I know…just go over and introduce yourself…I’ll be fine…please…okay!”
Finally, Ursula got the message as she slowly backed away. However, before she turned to go she responded, “India…I hope you come over and meet this man…you really need some balance in your life!”
She quickly turned around and strolled over toward him. India watched her as she sauntered over to meet him. As soon as she saw her chatting with him, she quickly limped in the direction of the ladies room. After she got into the ladies room, she casually strolled over toward the large picturesque mirror, staring at herself. As she gazed at her reflection, she knew she did not want to see this person. She remembered him from one of her secret rendezvous as she took out a couple of Prozac antidepressant pills from her purse. As she was about to take the pills, suddenly Danika stepped out of the stall flushing the toilet and strolled over toward her direction. She glanced over and noticed India as she watched her swallow the pills and said, “So…you got a headache huh,” trying to find out what she was taking. India being quick on her feet answered, “Yeah…it was a long day today…than this ridiculous party…I just need to get a little relaxation.”
Danika continues to slowly saunter toward India, trying to look as sensuous as possible, as she watched her reflection in the mirror. Soon she was behind her lending on her bodacious ass, slowly putting her hands on her shoulders as she replied, “Maybe you just need a little massage therapy…you know I can really help you with that…if you want?”
India smiled as she looked at her in the mirror and said, “Danika…are you trying to make a pass at me girl?”
Danika looked at her in the mirror as she replied, “That’s not such a bad thing is it…after all you’re a very attractive woman and I’d love to break you off.”
As soon as India heard those words, she immediately turned around and looked straight into her eyes. She then said, “This is not the time or the place for this…maybe you should go and cool off somewhere huh?”
Danika grinned as she began to back off looking at her as she said, “You know…you really need to loosen up…this not getting laid shit is going to your pretty little head.”
With that, she turned around and strolled over toward the bathroom door. As soon as she opened it, Ursula quickly strolled in. She glanced at Danika as she noticed that she was pissed off and then she looked at India. She quickly strolled over toward India as she waited for Danika to leave the bathroom. As soon as she left Ursula asked, “Is everything alright…did I interrupt something?”
India quickly answered, “Naw girl…I was just about to come and find you.” “How’d it go with…what’s his name?”
“Oh…Bruce…Bruce Michaels…he’s with Burris and Jenkins Marketing Firm in Southport.” “He was invited to attend our party by our CEO, Mr. Bluefield.” “He seems to be a very nice guy and I think you would have liked him!”
India looked at her as she responded, “That’s good…I’m glad you introduced yourself to him.” “So where is he now?”
Ursula looked at her amazed and then she answered, “Oh yeah... he had to leave…he said something about a late appointment, which I thought was odd.”
As soon as she said, that India’s cell phone began to beep, receiving a text message.
She gazed at Ursula as if she did not notice, as Ursula said, “Well aren’t you going to see who the message is from?”
India laughed as she replied, “Oohhh yeah girl…let me…uhh…take a look.”
She glanced at the message and it read, “Need to see you tonight…I need you to break me off the way you always do!”
“Let’s meet at 9:00 PM at our usual place!”
India smiled as she closed her phone putting it back in her purse. Ursula stared at her astonished and said, “Damn…you act like you just got a booty call or something!”
India immediately answered, “Naw girl…that was just my cousin congratulating me on my promotion…I’m just glad that I got a cousin who cares…that’s all.”
As Ursula began to walk out the bathroom India looked at her as she thought, “If she only knew the truth…she’d be flabbergasted!” “You know…I need to watch her because she’s becoming a little too nosey for me!”
2
It’s was now 9:00 PM as India drove up to her scheduled rendezvous. As she parked her car in the V.I.P. parking section, she looked around until she finally spotted him.
“There he is...,” she thought as she slowly got out of her car and leisurely made her approached toward him. As she approached him, many of the men in the line to the entrance of the club were gazing at her gorgeousness as she strolled toward the front of the line. She was trying to camouflage her excitement with a smile, and suppress the butterflies flying crazy in her stomach as she made her way toward the front. She was looking so fly, as she sauntered toward him as if she was a celebrity on the red carpet. She was wearing an extremely tight pair of black jeans that hugged every curve with an incredibly sexy navy blue lace blouse that held her large breasts firmly intact. He soft leather jacket made her ensemble seamless and her hair was flawless. When she finally reached him, she spoke to him in a low sensuous tone, “Hey you…I say you’re looking mighty debonair tonight.”
He smiled back and gave her an extremely passionate hug, pressing himself against her exceedingly firm, trying to feel her luscious breasts.
“You’re so fine, girl,” he whispered in her ear, breathing heavily as to torture her even more. Times like this she took advantage of and loved about her lifestyle considering her always-busy schedule. She knew what she needed to do and did not have much time to pull off her master plan, as she glanced at him as if he was luxurious property.
She let him enter the nightclub first, allowing him to mingle and be acquainted with the rest of the patrons in the club. After about twenty minutes, she walked into the club; she could see him dancing with another female, who was extremely attractive. She had long black hair and sexy long legs as India stood and watched them dance and teased each other. Finally, she slowly sauntered up behind him, grabbing his waist with one hand and starting to grind on him. He pushed his ass up against her already moist pussy as he continued to face the other girl. She began to rub his hips as they danced and then she moved her hands up his sides, up his muscular arms, to his stalwart neck. She started to blow on the back of his neck, and then she slowly began to kiss it.
Meanwhile, her hands were now exploring his chest, than his stomach, as she brushed the tip of his dick, which he hurriedly turned around to see who was seducing him. Acting surprised, he smiled when he saw it is India as she gently bit his bottom lip, then licked his upper lip. The other woman suddenly stopped dancing as she stood there now staring as India who was now dominating him. India continued to tease him with her tongue, just barely slipping it into his mouth, than she moved her tongue to his neck again, kissing him everywhere. She felt that his skin was extremely soft as he brought his neck down toward her as she nibbled on his ear whispering in his ear, “Did you miss me?”
He moaned with delight, nodding his head in the affirmative.
With that, she immediately moved his head to his other side as she
stuck her tongue in his other ear and whispered, “I want you.”
This
made him excited because he pulled her really close to him, filling
her mouth with his tongue. When he did that the other girl just
walked off the dance floor with a pissed off expression on her face.
India did not care about her as she felt a chill ran through her body
as she felt her pussy get instantly moist. He
turned her around with her back towards him, as they were still
grinding. She immediately felt his
dick up against her ass as she reached back to rub it. His continued
kissing her neck as she slowly leaned forward so he could continue
down her back. She pushed his dick even harder into her, not caring
that they were still on the dance floor. She
gradually moved back toward him as his hands were now making their
way up her side and into her navy blue lace blouse. It was open back
with just two strings holding it on. She turned toward him so no one
can see as his hands went up the front of her shirt, as there were
many people around. He began to kiss her
neck, than her shoulders as he moved down and began licking her
nipples that were still in her blouse. He
began rubbing her ass as he lowered his head to her waist. They
continued to dance as she pushed her
punany into his shoulder. He started to kiss her belly button, around
her belly ring, sticking his tongue in her belly button. She could
not help herself as she cried out, “Ooohhhh yeah baby…do it!”
Forgetting there were people all around, he moved lower and began licking the outside of her sex. Her skintight black jeans were still on but they are so thin she could still feel his tongue. She quickly moved her hips back in forth in front of his face as he gripped her waist then moved his hands over her ass.
She looked at him and said, “We’d better take this feeling somewhere else before we get thrown out of this club!”
He laughed as he said to her, “Why…I’m the owner of this club…remember!”
She just smiled at him as he began licking her again. She looked up at him with a bewildered expression as she could not believe he was going this far, but she did not want him to stop. She just put her leg over his shoulder as he pushed her grouch onto his face. He knew she loved to be teased so he begin to act like he was bringing her pants down as he went to town on her pussy. She moved her head back in the sheer enjoyment of it all as the people on the dance floor could not believe what was going on. She noticed a few people were looking at them as they continued to dance but she could tell they were the center of their attention. She pleaded with him to go in one of the V.I.P. rooms to break her off but he just would not listen. At first, she tried to resist him but soon his tongue got the best of her as she started to move her pussy back and forth for him.
Soon she found herself wishing his throbbing hard shaft was inside her as he slowly moved back up her body, rubbing her everywhere giving her little kisses, all over. Suddenly she began to start trembling inside as she thought, “I want him so bad.”
He made it to her lips as she pushed her tongue deep into his mouth.
She kissed him as if she never had before, as she wanted him to know
she loved how he teased and pleasured her.
She begin to rub his neck as they kissed some more. She
moved her hands down to his ass as she kissed his neck and then his
chest, then his stomach; she lifted his shirt and rubbed her finger
along the top of his slacks as she unzipped them, and then she look
up at him. He looked at her with an “I darn you” expression as
she smiled and pulled the zipper down with her teeth.
India pushed up against Bruce hard and moved her hand into his
pants. As she soon found out, he was hard as a rock. She smiled as
she began to caress it; pulling it up to the top of his underwear.
The head was peeking out the top as she began to lick the head as it
swelled. Suddenly he guided India to the corner of the club just a
few feet from the dance floor. As soon as they stopped he put his
hands on her head as she pushed his underwear down a little more,
then a little more, suddenly she had his whole throbbing hard dick in
her mouth.
“I can only imagine what these people around us are thinking right now,” she thought as she went right to work licking his shaft up and down, pushing it in and out. She looked up at him with this sensuous expression as he closed his eyes and dropped his head down towards her.
As she continued to serve him, it must have gotten good because he begin to rub her shoulders and gently pushing her head harder on his dick. When he did that, she gagged just a little, as she found out how hard it was to put his dick in all the way in her mouth. She closed her eyes as she felt him staring at her. After a few minutes, she looked up at him as he blew her a kiss. This just turned her on even more as she moved back up his body, kissing everything she touched. Her hands slid up the back of his now sweaty shirt. His hands are on her ass, as his fingers make their way in the back of her pants.
The more she moved up his body, the more her pants came down. Without any care of where they were, Bruce continued to make his way down India’s body, kissing her hips, then her belly button, then her inner thighs. Her pants were down to the bottom of her ass as the whole club was witnessing the entire scene. Her sexy red thong was now glowing in the dark as the lights from the dance floor reflected them well. Quickly, he slid her panties over with his tongue as a flush of heat moved over her entire body. Bruce looked up at her as his tongue entered her waiting pussy. With skill and precision, he stroked his tongue carefully over her clit as she shoved her body as close to him as she could. With his hands on her ass, her pants just fell down to her ankles as she commenced to grind his face.
After a few minutes, India stepped out of her pants, standing there with only her thong and blouse. She looked at him as she put her leg up on his shoulder allowing him to move deeper inside her. As she allowed him to serve her in the crowded club, she felt his fingers on her hips, then her panty line as he slid his finger in the other side of her panties. Suddenly, India felt strange as she remembered where she was as she glanced around the room. People were staring at them as another couple standing a few feet away from them, were rubbing each other everywhere; the man was kissing his girlfriend as she was looking over her shoulder at them. She smiled as she wrapped her arms around Bruce’s neck as she jumped to wrap her legs around his waist. Grabbing her making sure she did not fall, he held her up as she pulled his dick out of his pants. He immediately pushed her away from his body and she pushed her pussy on his dick. Wet as she was he did not have any problem gliding in easy. They held each other tight as they grinded each other into pure ecstasy. She could not stop kissing him as he pulled her ass apart, opening her pussy even farther for him. She held on tight as he walked her over to the nearest booth. He sat her on the table as she moved her pussy to the edge of the table. All India could do was to lay back and enjoy every moment and every inch as he pumped her harder, and harder. India’s juices were running down his throbbing hard shaft as he gazed in her eyes. Suddenly, she sat up and wrap her legs back around him as he grinded his shaft deeper, pushing down on it, as hard as I could. As his dick went deeper, he found her G-spot as she began to moan loudly, “Oh fuck, yeah, fuck me!”
She looked over his shoulder as she bit down on it with everyone in the club staring at them. They are all enjoying themselves. That other couple is on the floor, fucking the shit out of each other. It seems as if they encouraged the whole club as she pushed harder on his dick. Deeper, deeper, she went as he rolled her over on to her stomach.
His dick still penetrated, she spread her ass apart as she moaned, “Come on, baby…do it…drive me wild…fuck me, baby…fuck me!”
He slid his dick in and out, teasing the fuck out of her as she pushed harder against him. She could feel his dick getting bigger, and bigger. Then she felt a hot sensation as an eruption of hot lava came rushing into her hot wet box. She immediately felt her orgasm starting to take control of her as her legs began to tremble. She could hardly stay still as her electrifying orgasm sent shock wave after shock wave through her body, making her quiver out of control. She did not care about nothing as she moaned to the top of her lungs, enjoying her ecstasy. Just the thought makes her moan as she continued to slide his dick back and forth inside her until she felt another warm sensation taking control. This made her begin to squirm, as she could not take it anymore as she touched herself, rubbing her titties, as she brought him down for a kiss.
“Oh baby…I can't get enough of your dick,” she whispered, as the crowd began to clap around them, It was like she had just finish a Broadway production as they stood up and began to get dressed.
After they got dressed, Randy strolled over to her, passionately French kissing her. He slowly and carefully slipped a white envelope containing $1000.00 dollars into her bag as she moaned slightly. After the kiss she looked at him and said, “Same time next time…call me when you ready okay baby?”
He watched her as she sauntered out of the club as he thought, “Damn…she’s definitely a freak!”