Mabel Stone
We had arrived an hour ago, and Jayda was already drunk next to me, singing God knows what song.
"C'mon Mabel Stone, It's only for one night. Enjoy this night, girl," Jayda shouted, glaring at me with her hands on her hips.
"I can't; I've got work tomorrow." I rolled my eyes with my arms crossed over my chest, causing her to let out an annoying huff.
A loud song played in the background as people swayed their hips to the music. You know the feeling when someone's watching you? That's what I was feeling at this moment. I felt a pair of eyes burning all over my body. I turned around to see a gorgeous man sitting across the room in the VIP booth. His legs were spread open as he watched me with his beautiful blue eyes. Man, he was breathtaking. He wore a black shirt with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows showing his muscles and his tattoos painted all over his skin. Hot. Breathtakingly hot. I just couldn't take my eyes off him. From his perfectly handsome face to his sharp jawline, everything was just breathtaking. He's the sexiest man I've ever seen so far. His blue eyes locked with my chocolate one, causing a small grin to tug on his lips.
Holy Moly.
I immediately looked away from him as I felt a blush crept on my cheeks. I took a deep breath, trying hard not to glance back at him. "Are you okay?" Benita asked. "Yes, I'm okay." I gave her a small smile, taking a sip of my tequila. "Fine," she shrugged, gulping down her last shot.
"Anyway, let's get to the dance floor. You've got to enjoy your night, Mabel," Benita said, dragging me to the middle of the dance floor. One night won't harm, right? A grinned tugged on my lips when Benita began to move her hips to the beat of the music. I close my eyes, swaying my hips. After a hard day, I'm feeling so good to finally let out the stress. Everyone's eyes were on us as we danced, swaying our hips, but we didn't care. Soon, random guys were dancing with us. When I opened my eyes, I saw 'him' stalking towards me. Oh my. I looked around but I couldn't see Benita anywhere. Where's she? Before I could go, his hands found my waist, bringing me impossibly closer to him.
"Dance on me, Bella." His Italian accent was thick, and his smooth words fell off his tongue. His sexiest, deep voice turned me on immediately.
"Well, i'm not interested, honey," I smirked without taking my eyes off his blue one, filled with nothing but lust. A sexy, devilish smirk tugged on his lips as he leaned down to my ear. I'm afraid my heart might explode anytime now because of how fast it was beating. I bite my lip, feeling his cologne.
Damn, This man can bring any woman down to her knees.
"I wasn't asking, sweetheart; I'm telling you," he huskily said into my ear, and in a swift motion, he spun me around so that my ass was now against his hard bludgeon and his strong tattooed arms wrapped around my waist. I close my eyes, slowly grinding against him, moaning softly. I bit down on my lip when I felt his lips on my neck, placing hot kisses. I pressed my ass harder into his hard bludge grinding, and he let out the sexiest grumble that could make any woman crazily turn on.
"Fuck, Bella," he cursed into my ear as his grip on my waist tightened.
"You're killing me," he said, turning me around to face him and capturing my lips in a hard, passionate kiss. At first, I was surprised, but I slowly kissed him back. I tangled my fingers into his dark locks when he sucked and bit my bottom lip. He swiped his tongue over my lip, wanting entrance, and when I denied it, he slid his tattooed hand down to my ass, giving my ass cheeks a tight squeeze, making me mumble into the kiss, and he slid his tongue inside my mouth, tasting every inch. He caressed my tongue with his. After a few minutes of hot make-out, I broke the kiss to catch my breath, and he began to trail hot kisses down to my neck, sucking and biting whatever he wanted.
"Please," I moaned when I felt his hand between my legs massaging me roughly. "You're so fucking wet," he growled lowly into my ear. "Who made you this wet, sweetheart?" He wrapped my hair around his knuckles and tugged down my hair, attacking my throat. I could already feel him smirking against my skin.
"You," I bite down on my lip, moaning softly when he runs his fingers up and down my slit to clitter. He pulled out his fingers and brought them to his lips, sucking them.
"So sweet," he murmured against my lips. Before I knew it, he moved my pants to the side and inserted two fingers deeper inside me, causing me to cry out.