2 I feel Stiff

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Glancing down at my watch, I lightly grab at my tie. These formal dinners do take forever. Sighing in frustration in my mind. I itch to get away. 

Plastering a neutral face, I converse with Dan Bostwick as we define the terms and conditions of our partnership over fine wine and dining. 

Fin said he will be here tonight but that bastard left me to attend to all these repressing bores by myself. I signal a waiter to refill my glass, which he did after a few nervous shakes. 

Poor guy, I am intimidating to most people. Except for a few. My mind goes back to the curly-haired, big brown-eyed girl I met today, she did not for once seem intimidated by me. If anything, she felt...

And that park is what we going to construct on those grounds. 

I jerk my eyes off the beautiful piece of art on the wall and slowly look at Dan. Pretending like I am seriously mulling over what he is saying. After a few seconds, I respond.

What you are saying has merit but I am not going to give a go-ahead on this process until I am duly satisfied with the terms. 

He tries to speak, I hold my hand up to interrupt him. We shall continue this tomorrow in my office at 2 pm. 

Standing up to leave, he stands to show his respect. I see the admiration in his eyes. Men of my stature do not take meetings this important without the person in charge but due to circumstances beyond control, I allowed it. 

I get to the front of the hotel and my car is brought around for me. 

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𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝒉𝑖𝑠 𝑐𝑙𝑢𝑏 𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑐𝑙𝑢𝑏

Now, this is what I am talking about. 

As I enter the club, the music assails me, and the bass pumps up my blood getting me excited. Making a beeline I head straight to the VIP section. 

There is the rat bastard. 

Fin

Yo, Ian.

Sorry, I didn't come through with my attendance but dude check out the talent tonight. 

He waggles his brows and I laugh. All my irritation vanished. 

You, you are something. 

The neon lights hit every part of the club and although having a dark vibe, it was bright enough to see everyone. 

Taking a drink, I go lean against the railing, sipping it gradually. 

That is when I spot her.. Undulating her waist like it got no bones against some random guy. 

I should let her be and enjoy her time.

Too late.

I am already making my way to her. 

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𝑍𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑡𝒉

I started dancing with this guy because I felt like teasing a little, now, he won't let go of my waist and it is starting to get annoying real fast. Looking around to see if I can find Ese, I do not see her. I straighten and stop dancing. 

This guy doesn't seem to get the message. 

 You can get your hands off me now. 

He smiles.. the idiot actually smiles as he pulls me closer. 

Trying to be as nice as possible I step back and say No, I do not want to dance with you anymore. 

Moving away to find another spot to dance, only for the turd to draw me back to him. 

I must have gone past my limit drinking because my brain doesn't seem to find the words to describe my disgust with the frog brained fool in front of me. I push back in revolt and he holds me even tighter. 

Arghh. 

Raising my hand to strike him, I strike air because he is somehow elevated in the air. 

I looked confused at him to see Ian MacKay with fire spitting out his eyes holding him by the neck in the air.

If you ever lay your filthy paws on her again, I will make sure you cease to exist. 

I blink in surprise, my brain chooses to go on a vacation at this time. 

Shoving him to the floor. Ian stalks over to me, the closer he gets, the wetter I do. Looking at me with eyes as dark as obsidian, he takes my hand and pulls me after him. I go without a lick of resistance. 

He finally stops and spins around, he is still angry. 

I don't why he is looking at me like that, I am not the one who made him angry.

We are on a balcony that has flowers and a bench. Some kind of garden I guess. 

I notice he is still wearing the same outfit he wore earlier today. Although this time, he got rid of the suit and tie.

He had rolled up his sleeves to his forearms, the first three buttons undone.

I look from his forearms to his exposed throat and chest. My panties are so ruined. I look back at his face in time to catch his nostrils flaring. Not caring what that meant, I step even closer to him. Wow, Liquid courage has its perks.

I can hear the music here. 

He nods and swallows. 

I am thinking we should dance..

Not waiting for his reply, I turn around and let loose. I dance so sensually, I feel his hard cock poke me. It makes me feel even more turned on, and I grind and rub myself over him. The feel of his chest against my back. The whispering of clothes heightens the sensations even more. Soon, my whole body is humming with delight. I bend over and throwback that ass even more. He strokes my hip, hand sliding to my ass and he squeezes..

Ohhhh

I moan. I have never been this turned on in my entire life. It feels like I am on fire and he is the only remedy to my situation. I feel wetness dribble down my legs. 

That did it...

Whirling around, I grab him by the scruff of his shirt and kiss him hard, he returns my kiss with equal fervour. Kissing me like a starving animal about to eat its kill. He kisses from my mouth to my neck and bites down at a sensitive spot I did not know I had. 

I yell moan 

Ahh 

He sucks there and I am writhing in his arms and clawing at his clothes. He captures my wrists and holds them behind my back with one hand 

He moves even lower and kisses my straining cleavage. He sucks my nipples through my clothes and I feel something explode in me.

Please.. please.. I. Need you!!

He trails his other hand slowly over my stomach and my knees quake in response. 

Please.. please

In one fluid motion, he jacks my tiny dress up and tears off my panties. 

That strappy lace is a poor excuse for panties but I am glad I wore it because he is sniffing it . I didn't know his eyes could get any darker but they did, it was now black. He pockets them 

Tell me, tell me when you first got wet for me. His words demanding with a growl, I feel his hard length poking my thighs. 

Mmmhmm 

I am so slick with desire, that I find myself unable to respond immediately. 

I rub my thighs together and moan even louder. His words and how he said it..  so.. so sexy..

Tell me

In the elevator. I pant.. when I first met you. He crushes my mouth in another kiss and I rub his cock with my thigh and he breaks the kiss a little to moan in my mouth. 

Oh fuck me, Ian

He finally decides to show mercy and slip a finger into my weeping pussy and it weeps even more in relief. Shortly after he adds another finger. 

Letting go of my hands, he positions himself in between my thighs and lifts one of my legs around his waist. I hold on to him for more balance. 

I am wedged between the railing and him. He keeps working his fingers in and out of me.

Mmmm

Yes 

Don't stop 

Mmmm 

Ahhh

Don't stop

I reached it. That promised land. I start to buck in his arms, straining to get away. He holds me down and keeps thrusting his fingers. 

I think my eyes crossed because I have never come so hard. I went from trying to get away to holding him so tight like he was the only anchor I had to earth. My walls close around him like it was trying to absorb him into me. I yell out his name.

Ian!!!!

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𝐼𝑎𝑛

I stare at her. This beautiful creature in front of me. Skin dewy with sweat and my hand slick with her arousal and cum. I didn't know she was a squirter, fuck that's even sexier. My trousers are ruined but it is worth it. 

She tries to gather herself but she lies boneless in my arms after that orgasm. Still, I feel her reaching to touch my dick and I guess with pleasure. I try to move away from her hands but I do not make a move and let her rub my crotch.

I am so hard. 

Zenith

Hmm

You don't need to

But you did not and I want to.

With a long-suffering sigh, I put her hands away. 

We need to head back. I put her down and straighten her clothes. She moans in protest. 

I press my head to her forehead and say. When I take you, I will do so in so many different ways that will leave you incapable of walking straight for a few days. And for that to happen, I would require a place all to ourselves. 

We leave the club through the back entrance.. I watch her shoot a text on her phone as I speed home..