I was too embarrassed to finish my statement. I just couldn’t find the words to tell him that I was falling for him.
He smiled at me again.
“The only thing I ask is for you to talk to me when you’re upset. That way, we can talk things out and I can help you with what you are feeling. Don’t ever shut me out, okay?”
“Yes dear,” I said sweetly.
He smiled, reached out and pulled me up out of the booth, then kissed me passionately, while simultaneously feeling up my dress and running his fingers over the soaked lips of my vagina.
“My God,” he said in a shocked tone, ”she was really getting to you wasn’t she?”
“James, you have no Idea.”
He smiled and pulled the front of my dress back down and led me towards the door.
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I tapped the tip of my heel nervously into the side of the passenger door of the limo. James and the driver were standing outside talking and I was ordered to wait in the back seat.
There were a lot of drunken guys outside the club, with testosterone surging through their bodies after being mercilessly teased for hours by the girls inside the club, so I tried to understand why I couldn’t wait outside for Flame with James. I knew he was just trying to keep me safe, but still.
I had poured myself a strong drink from the bar in the back of the limo and it was helping to calm my nerves. I was still really worked up from Flame’s lap dances and I just wanted to get back to our room.
We were parked in a space so we could see the front parking lot, but also the door that dancers kept going in and out of in the back of the building. Each time the door opened, I’d look closely to see if it was Flame, but each time so far, it wasn’t.
It was interesting watching the girls come out of the door wearing their street clothes as they ended their shifts. They didn’t have on makeup, and many of them had wet hair , so I assumed some of them had showered after their shift. A few of them I recognized from their time on the stage, and they looked so different. Between actually wearing clothes instead of just a G-string, having no make-up, and wet hair, they looked so much more… normal. It was such a stark contrast to the painted, nearly naked Goddesses that swung around seductively on the pole in front of the hundreds of sex-crazed guys.
The door opened up again and I looked closely… It was Flame! Instantly, the butterflies in my stomach started churning a bit. Her red hair was wet, like many of the other girls who had come out of the door before her. She wore very faded blue jeans with large holes ripped provocatively in the thighs. She had on a pink tank top and her large breasts swayed sexily from side to side as she walked. I also noticed that her nipples were poking through the thin material in the evening breeze; obviously, she wasn’t wearing a bra I thought. She also had on a pair of cute, white sandals, that completed her look and even with no make-up and wet hair, she was stunning.
Once she reached James, she stopped and they spoke for a moment and I could tell that money was being exchanged. A few seconds later, he opened the limo door and she slid into the seat. She sat next to me and looked into my eyes. James got in after her and sat on the bench seat directly across from us.
As we looked into each other’s eyes, we immediately began making out. I had been dying to touch her from the moment she started grinding on me with those torturous lap dances. I wrapped my arms around her, feeling her wet hair as our tongues explored each other’s mouths.
She leaned back, breaking our kiss and then playfully pushed me back onto the large bench seat.
“I’ve wanted to know what you taste like for the last two hours,” she said, smiling into my eyes.
I smiled at her.
“Far be it from me to keep you waiting then,” I said sexily, as I swung my leg over her head and rested them on either side of her.
I lifted my ass up off the bench seat and pulled my dress up exposing my vagina to her as I opened my legs wide. I paused for just a second, realizing that the window that divided the passenger from the seats up front was open and that the driver was watching Flame and me in the rear-view mirror. I was so wet and worked up from the night of teasing and lap dances that I didn’t care if he watched us. The only thing I cared about was her mouth on me, and after hours of merciless teasing, I just wanted release.
The window and the driver were erased from my mind when Flame moved between my legs and rested them on her shoulders, giving her more room on the bench seat. There was no vacillation in her swift actions as her mouth instantly latched onto my vagina. I gasped and moaned as she plunged her tongue deep inside of me
I felt the limo start to slowly pull forward, riding over small bumps in the parking lot as her tongue moved over my clit. I closed my eyes and cried out as I enjoyed her talented mouth on my vagina.
She reached up and tried unsuccessfully to free my breasts out of the top of the dress, but James had cinched the corset strings so tight in the back that my breasts were held securely in place. I felt like I was in a fog as her tongue swirled over my clit, the sensations were rendering my brain useless to control the rest of my body. But somehow, I was able to reach behind and find the string and pulled hard, loosening the dress as my large breasts tumbled out.
Once Flame saw that my breasts had been liberated, she quickly reached up and ran her fingers over my nipples as she continued to plunge her tongue in and out of me. I could feel my nipples harden immediately between her fingers as the limo hit a small bump and we were rocked back and forth slightly in the back seat.
My orgasm hit me almost without warning. I screamed out as the waves of pleasure washed over me. Unconsciously, I squeezed my thighs together trapping her head between my legs as I shook violently.
Slowly coming down, I began to regain control of my body. I loosened my legs from around her head and I felt her licking the juices from my thighs and then she gave me soft butterfly kisses where she had just licked.
I looked over at James, trying to focus my eyes after my very intense orgasm. He looked at me lustfully and I noticed the huge bulge in his pants. I smiled at him, just as I felt Flame return to my pussy and instantly I lost all focus when I felt two of her fingers slide inside of me causing me to gasp and cry out.
She began to plunge her fingers in and out of me and I heard loud squishing noises as I cried out again. I was so worked up from the hours of teasing, I just couldn’t even seem to control myself or body as her fingers roughly sunk in and out of me.
Just as I was feeling my next orgasm rapidly approaching, I felt the limo start to slow and make a sharp turn. Flame withdrew her fingers from my body and I looked up at her.
“I think we are here honey,” she said, looking into my eyes.
I still felt foggy and incredibly turned on, but the realization that we were at the hotel was bringing me back to reality quickly and I heard James speak.
“We are pulling into the valet at the Bellagio. You had better get that dress back on Melanie.”
I looked down and saw that my dress was bunched up around my waist. Flame moved back so I could swing my leg over her head which allowed me to sit upright. I got the dress back up so it was covering my breasts again.
Flame smiled at me, “Turn around honey so I can tie your dress back up.”
I quickly turned away from her as she pulled the strings and tied them, cinching the dress back up.
As I turned back around and faced the front of the limo, I looked into the eyes of the driver who gave me a knowing smile. I looked down, my face in a deep red blush when I realized that the lower half of my body was still exposed. I lifted my ass up off the seat and pulled the dress back down covering myself back up, or more accurately, covering myself to the best of my ability given the obscenely short length of the dress.
The limo came to a stop and I looked over at Flame who was wiping some of my juices from her mouth. Her hair was a bit disheveled from me clamping my thighs around her head, but she still looked beautiful. I leaned in and pulled her towards me, kissing her hard, just as one of the valets opened the back door of the limo for us. We broke our kiss and I watched as James exited the limo and then extended his hand to me. I grinned up at him and placed my hand in his as he helped me out and onto my feet. James then reached in and helped Flame from the back seat, then she walked over and stood beside me, taking my hand.
The young valet gave both of us a knowing smile and Flame shamelessly ran her hand over my ass, teasing the young kid. I felt James take my other hand and the three of us walked to the casino door.
We hurriedly walked through the casino together and moments later James was opening up the door to the suite. I didn’t even give Flame time to look around the suite as I pulled her towards the master bedroom with James smiling at me and my exuberance. We had almost reached the door of the master bedroom when James spoke.
“Why don’t you two ladies get started, and I’ll join you in a few minutes,” he said, laughing.
“Yeah, that’s a good Idea,” I yelled out from inside the master bedroom. Flame and I smiled at each other and then laughed together.
Our situation quickly became more urgent as we leaned in and hungrily kissed each other.
The next few seconds were spent tearing at each other’s clothes as we desperately tried to remove them off of each other. My hands were busy undoing the buttons on her tight jeans and getting her out of her tank top, while she was having difficulty reaching the back of my corset dress and untying those hated laces. It didn’t help that my hands were all over her and I was trying to kiss her harder.
I made a mental note to burn this dress, if and when, she got it off of me.
She finally found the laces and pulled on them loosening them and the dress fell to the floor. I playfully pushed her back onto the bed and fell on top of her, wrapping my legs around her’s as I kissed her with a sense of urgency that surprised even me. We were kissing each other so hard and with such reckless abandon, I thought our lips would be bruised. As I leaned back and broke the kiss, freeing her mouth, I heard her murmur.
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