Once again, this is where you can picture any guy....


The lights flash and pulse in time with the beat, which is loud enough to make your whole body thrum. There are bodies moving all over the dance floor, but you only concentrate on his. He licks his lips and his hips swivel as he moves in closer to you. You love dancing this way with him. It's so.....primal. Flesh pressed against flesh, heat everywhere.

You slip your arm over his shoulder as his hands settle on your waist, pulling you as close as you can get. You can feel the rock-hardness of his thigh in between your legs and it makes him shudder when you slide your body down the length of his and slowlyback up. His hips thrust, showing you what he can do.....what he is capable of. Your eyes meet and instantly your knees go week at his intense gaze. He spins you around, roughly and pulls you back against him so that you can feel his intentions even more. Snaking an arm around you, he cups your throat gently and your head falls back against his shoulder. His lips graze your ear.

"I'm gonna make you scream my name," he growls, thrusting against you again. Your breath quickens and you grind into him, letting him know that you want it and you want it now.

Taking your hand, he pulls you through the mob of people. You stumble and he pushes you in front of him, placing a hand low on your back. You don't know where he's leading you, but his hand stays there sending shockwaves through your body. You go through a small corridor and stop when you realize there are two doors. Grabbing you, he turns you toward him and instantly his lips are crushing yours. Yours open in surprise at the attack and his tongue snakes it's way in, tasting your excitement. You run your hands up into his hair as a low moan escapes your mouth. He pulls back and the smile he gives you is pure evil. You smirk back at him and he backs through the door on the left, leading you into a small room.

A quick glance tells you that this is a sort of storage room. There are boxes here and there and a table set in the center. He locks the door behind him and is pulling you against him again. He doesn't wait for you to respond. His lips are on yours again, taking what they want. You pull back a little and run your tongue along his bottom lip, making him groan softly. His hands thrust up into your hair when you nibble on it and he growls against your mouth.

"Awwww....fuck baby, you're killin me," he grinds out, "I wanna fuck you so bad."

With that, he backs you up against the wall, pushing his hips into yours. Your breaths are coming in short gasps which nearly stop all together when he lowers his head to your neck. His teeth nip your skin and you tilt your head to the side, giving him freedom. He nuzzles and sucks and bites until you are aching with want. Moving up to kiss you again, you are in a frenzy. You have to have him. His fingers work at the string on the front of your shirt, finally untying it and he pulls it down slightly. You place your hands on his shoulders as he dips down to run his tongue along the valley in between your breasts. You feel ready to explode, but you know he's not finished. He looks up at you with a twinkle in his eye and reaches up to free your breasts from their confinement. Cupping them, he tests their weight before flicking his tongue over your right nipple. The fire from that touch consumes you and you bite your lip to keep from calling out. He takes the upturned peak into his mouth and sucks, pulling on it gently with his teeth. You suck in a breath and he moves to the other one, giving it the same attention. Suddenly, you can't take it anymore. You pull him back up and wrap your leg around him, pulling his hips to yours and grinding against them.

His head dips again to capture your mouth and his hands move down to your waist. His fingers gather the material of your skirt up and his hands move below it, caressing and squeezing. He is happily shocked by the thong you are wearing, but it provides an obstacle.

"Well, well, " he breathes into your ear, "We're just gonna have to get rid of this now, aren't we?"

He hooks his thumbs under the elastic and yanks them down, roughly. You step out of them quickly, kicking them aside. His lips assail yours once again and you groan aloud when his hand finds it's way underneath your skirt. You spread your legs a little, giving him access and his hand cups you, nearly sending you over the edge already. Lightly, his finger runs along your lips, parting them. You are already wet and he smirks at that. When his finger slips inside you, your hips thrust involuntarily and unintelligable noises are emitted from the back of your throat. His other hand grabs both of your wrists and tugs them till your arms are raised high above your head and pressed against the wall behind you. You arch your back as he slips another finger inside and they stroke you, bringing you to the brink. He sees that you are nearly there and slips his fingers out, bringing them to his own lips and tasting your sweetness.

He runs his tongue along his bottom lip again, making sure to get every last drop. Involuntarily, you whimper. He smirks again and begins undoing the button on his jeans. Unwilling to wait, you move his hands out of the way and jerk the waistband, popping the button off. You don't even notice as it hits the floor and rolls away, making a small clinking sound. Frustrated, you yank at the zipper, ready to scream when it doesn't give right away. Finally, you get it down and you shove his jeans and boxers down all at once. His erection stands proudly, the tip already glistening. Needing to taste him, you lick the bead of wetness and his body jerks. Your hand slides down the length of him and you tighten your grip. Without warning, you take him as far into your mouth as you can before running your tongue along the throbbing vein underneath. He leans forward, pressing his palms against the wall. You suck on him gently while running your hand slowly up and down his shaft. You can see the muscles in his legs twitching and you increase the suction, making him gasp.

Before he loses control, he pulls you back up and fixes his smouldering gaze on you. His hands reach around and grab your ass, lifting you so he can settle himself in between your legs. Automatically, your knees raise and you open to him. Hard and fast, he enters you and you are panting as his thrusts push you up against the wall. You wrap your legs around his waist and he lowers his head grazing your neck with his whiskers. Sweat is rolling off of him and you can feel the strength in his arms as he holds you up. His thrusts slow and he moves you both away from the wall, carrying you over to the table. Setting you down gently, he pulls away and lowers to his knees. He slides his arms up under your hips so that his hands wrap around your thighs. You feel his whiskers scrape against your already feverish skin and you jump, making him chuckle. He nibbles his way up the inside of your thigh, stopping just before he reaches your center. He glances up at you and his tongue flicks out to tease that little nub. Your whole body bucks at the touch and his hands press into your thighs, holding you down. You can feel his tongue tracing a path over your lips before fluttering over your clit, making you moan. Your body is already twitching and you whimper, letting him know you can't hold on much longer.

He raises slowly, and you sit up, pulling him in to kiss you again. His arm lifts your knee, giving him better access and he thrusts into you again. He slides his hand under your other leg, pulling it up too, and your fingers dig into his arms as his hips move faster and faster. Beads of sweat roll down his chest and you can feel the muscles contracting in his arms with each movement. You let yourself lay back and begin to arch your hips up to meet his. You are both on the edge and he lets go of your legs, laying over you. He wraps his arms up behind your shoulders so he can pull you into each thrust. Your legs wrap around his waist and you can feel the tension building. His thrusts become harder and faster. You feel a tingling begin in the center of you and start to move throughout your body. As he slams into you one final time, groaning loudly, you call out his name, letting yourself fall into the abyss. It is quite some time before either of you are able to move again. He looks into your eyes and you can feel your heartbeats pound in time with the music coming from the next room. He kisses you, softly this time, and you kiss him back, wanting him all over again.
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