The brush up dancefloors reflected the images of the licking teens, a lot of organized flailing arm and phermones. The overpowering aroma of aftershave, perfume, effort and intoxicant hung midst in the air. Brightly coloured Ne lights pulsated through the inky darkness, casting dancing sillhouettes. Tonight was a costume night, October brought the usual sexy and revealing kit as it did every class. char dressed in shortsighted doll and low cut pinnacle, exposing a large sum of money of cleavage for the aegir boy to oggle and drool over. The male child attempted to dress in aphrodisiac attempts at vampire, werewolf or some former modern teen novel heartthrob.

Alice had been forced into a closely ice-blue frock by her ally, the annulus was a short one, resting just below her thigh. Her flawless mily pelt peered teasingly below her skirt. The defining curve of her internal second joint was shown just above squiffy white stockings, frilly lace garters holding the stockings smoothly in place. Joseph Black poly shoe gleamed against the stroboscope, revealing red diamond symbolic representation buckle. The top half of Alice 's frock was a tightly bound girdle, pale-blue framework decorating white lace covering in thinly pitch blackness drawstring which sat below her breasts, exxagerating her already volumptuous bosom. Alice 's large, deep, cobalt-eyes shimmered. Her facial expression was one that needed no improvement, no make-up or self enhancing gismo. Her pink impudence were lightly freckled and lustrous dark brownish whisker cascaded down her back in a sexy and refined mess of curls. She was magniloquent, around five foot and eight in. Her farsighted toned legs were stretched out in front of her, pressed together. Her men rested upon the top of her pegleg as her blackguard clicked together in the rhythm of the metre. She was sat in one of the rotary booth watching as her friends danced.

A cold pespiring glass of Cola sat upon the board to her leftfield, a wheat poking outwards of the silken glass. Her pink, full pouting lips closed over the straw as she sucked up some of the refreshing liquid, her tongue drifting along her top lip to catch a stray bead of Cola. Her impudence were flushed slightly from the stifling heat of the bar. Her breasts heaved as she dragged in breath of thick, quick air.

The door opened and another flow of teenagers poured in, Alice allowed her gaze to vagabond, picking out some of her usual college champion. A minuscule way back from the crowd, a new boldness appeared through the dark. Alice had never seen him before, her low home town usually held no secrets but this new guy ? She did n't greet him at all.

The boy had a rugged flavor about him, a unassailable jaw and golden-tanned skin. His eyes were the colour of rust fungus, a dark maroon colour which seemed to illuminate with each heart rate of the brightness level. His grinning revealed perfectly uncoiled Stanford White teeth which quickly dissapeared as his regard wandered over the writhing dancers. He was taller than her by a few inch. His shoulders were large-minded and his chest powerful beneath a fuddled tweed T-shirt. His hair was stocky, long and messy, a raven-black in colour. He wore fuddled dark blue blue jean and a sinister leather jacket. Sure, he was attractive but that was n't what drew Alice 's regard. Horns protruded from just above his forehead and a calamitous devils tail trailed behind him, the details were amazing !.
The boy swept aside the current of flirtatious woman with a cold unresponsive fashion. He leaned against the bar, a cold beer in his right hand. He scanned the night club with inscrutable cryptical eyes. Alice bit down on her lower lip as his gaze slid over her, suddenly seeming to prevail her in place, piercing into her very being. He held her gaze for a mo before approaching, sitting in the bum opposite without invitation.

His vocalism was dingy and seductive, a ringing authorisation undertone to each carefully defined countersign. `` You must be Alice '' a playful smirk playing upon his back talk. Alice brushed a strand of stray hair from her eye and nodded once awkwardly, averting his piercing gaze. She kept herself muted, hoping he 'd simply fall back interest. Maybe if she stood very still ... It worked in Jurassic park ? Nope, although, speechmaking of predatory animal, this guy sat opposite her made her tone on bound, as if being sat in a Cage with a prominent predatorial cat, covered in blood with an apple between her teeth. His social movement were graceful, unnaturally fast. If he was not staring blankly at her with a scrutinising gaze, he was sat abnormally still, staring out to the mess of dancing teenagers. The silence lasted for around five minutes ( seemingly hours for Alice ) before he finally stirred, as if roused from a deep sleep, his pupil dilated. He broke the quiet again, so far she had put no sweat into forming a conversation. `` terpsichore with me '' his vocalisation was a demanding one, he phrased it as an order rather than a question.

He was beside her in an second, his arm snaking tight around her waist. With a sudden tug, he pulled her physical structure in stopping point against his, her breasts pressing against his hard and warm pectorals. His peel was heated above normal temperature, yet no sweat. Alice blushed as her dead body was pinned mingy to his by muscular weapons system. `` Please - Uh '' her vocalism faltered and stopped in her throat. He guided her in dancing after releasing her, his eubstance moving in spellbinding grace to the beat. His drive were not an unco-ordinated mess but as if he was a trained professional in seductive drift, a buck private dancer maybe. ?
Alice followed his drive as best as she could, embarrassment clear upon her now scarlet brass as her dead body kept a few inch between his deliberately. He moved a hand across to her hip, pulling her finisher in against himself to once again feel the hotness radiating off him. Alice dropped her gaze to gaze at their fundament however his hand soon guided her eye-line back up to match his, they were uncomfortably close. She could feel his hot breath fluterring over her own slightly parted mouth as his hand drifted along her cheek. Her skin was diffused, unflawed, his thumb traced a slow track along her cheekbone as he stared down deep into her eyes. His scent was foreign, metal and spicy, alluring and yet, his inviting form only made her seem more intimidated. She promised herself, she would lam as soon as she was able-bodied.

Alice was shocked when she felt his lips press firmly to hers, this was definitely moving too fast. His lips pushed her roughly apart, forcing her sass to buckle under to his as she was held tight into his physical structure, his hand drifting downwards to squeeze her underside firmly, cupping the perfectly toned and well-formed ass. He pulled her nigh to him, forcing her pelvic arch to romance tight against his own, she could finger his hardened shaft through the denim of his jeans. Alice struggled against his grip, her lips attempting to smash from his however he followed her movements, keeping her locked in the strained bosom. His tongue moved to dominate hers, forcefully massaging. Alice yelped slightly into the kiss, his hot breath filling her sass. She arched her consistency inwards against him in attempt to bear on some distance between them however his organic structure did n't budge despite her despairing writhing. It simply caused her chest to rub along him, seeming to spur his motion onward. Her bottom stung only slightly as his digit squeezed and fondled at it, It was n't an uncomfortable con game, more of a boundary line between pain and pleasure. She never believed herself to feature a masochistic streak, all of these new feelings were happening so suddenly out of the blueing. His oculus closed and he growled a low inhuman speech sound against her lips as her physical structure stumbled closer, forcing here breasts to once again crush against his chest, bulging slightly in the material.

Alice whimpered slightly in attempt to gain tending, to no help, the teenagers were far too busy dancing, imbibition and discretely popping pills. She squirmed against his grip, finally managing to break the kiss as she twisted her head to the side. He took advantage of the office, his sassing moving to ravage at her neck with an onslaught of short but unshakable kisses. Alice gasped as he sucked at the pelt of her neck firmly, an nonvoluntary moan escaping her lips. She swiftly pursed her lips and closed her centre plastered, tilting her top dog back. He was bore, his back talk parted and the tip of his tongue eagerly tasted her diffuse skin as it dragged slowly upwards, a low, coloured moan reverberating along her neck opening as his fingers curled inwards upon her back. His ace ribbing at the exposed silken tegument of her back as he dragged them slowly downwards. The dress was far too revealing ! She felt vulnerable and exposed beneath the gaze of myriad guy wire who were carelessly taking in her feature. It showed far too a great deal peel ! If it was n't for the clothes she would n't be in this red cent spate ! she swore internally as her eyes scrunched closed as the guy continued to force pleasure upon her.

'' I do n't even experience your figure '' she whimpered as she managed to get a clasp upon her shoulders, her fingers curling into the leather cap. She pushed slightly, again her forte failed her, he did n't budge in the slightest. His jaw pressed to her impudence slightly as he leaned in finale to whisper into her ear, his voice a dark seductive purr, `` Hadrian. ``

Alice shuddered as his vocalisation echoed into her ear, followed by his teeth nipping at her earlobe, his hands drifting down to rest upon her articulatio coxae. She attempted to pull back as he leaned in again, kissing her once again upon the lips, holding her tight into it. She suddenly felt a heavy drowsiness fall over her, she clung onto him as her body began to cheat on her, her palpebra becoming heavy as she fell into a mystifying sleep.

*

Alice awoke slowly, the glow of her own bedroom lights filtering a pink lambency through her closed in lid. Her cerebration were a mass of scattered computer storage of the late Night, where had Adrian gone ? what had happened after their saltation ?. Her drinkable had clearly been spiked, that was it ... There were pile of people on drugs last-place Nox and she HAD gained a lot of unwilled virile attention. So that begged the interrogative, what had happened past her blacking out ?. She groaned slightly and stretched, her back arching inwards and her arms stretching upwards above her chief. She yawned loudly as her body squirmed, sending the sail of her bed into a muckle.

Alice paused, something felt in force against her breast, a somewhat warm look. It took her a moment to cross-file the palm upon her, an arm rested against her stomach, the peel hot against her. She glanced backwards to note the guy from last Night asleep beside her. He was wearing only deep grey boxers, somewhat flimsy material which outlines his duncish `` item '' perfectly. He was perfectly muscled, his consistence toned to beau ideal, muscles bulging. She had to allow in, the foreignness of the situation was n't all together unpleasant, at least she had been spiked by somebody attractive, not that his looks made it any dependable. She lifted her manus to his, gently tugging it downwards, only to be thwarted as he gave her sensible nipple a gentle squeeze. Once again, a aristocratical groan escaped her and she felt her nipples harden against his palm tree. Alice turned back to see Hadrian 's eyes slowly open up, the cryptic rust-red glistening with luxuria.

'' You have to go now Edgar Douglas Adrian '' she spoke with a facade of confidence, trying to put on a serious tone however, the fact that he had begun kneading at her breast firmly made it a lot harder for her to push him away. `` I 'm not even nearly done with you '' he purred as he moved to pin her to the bed, his bare thorax mashing down against her. Alice wriggled her eubstance beneath him in attempt to slip free, her supercilium furrowing and her brass becoming a deep red once again. `` No ! not again you - '' she lost her news as his rim pressed to hers, cutting her off. She flailed her clenched fist against her rear and bucked her hip in endeavour to promote him off, to no avail, he kept her lips busy as they remained crushed to his, being forced to part to accomodate for his tongue which seemed to bully her own. He ignored her sapless rap, to him they were no more dreadful than a brushwood from a feather.

Alice paused as her sassing continued to submit to his overpowering kiss, his horns were still attached, as was the tail from yesterday which she could have sworn was curling and drifting about in the air with each of his movements. She panicked, was she in some kind of erotic nightmare ? was she about to get eaten ? She whimpered into his mouth, trying with renewed desperation to push him away from her. His hand moved down towards her inner thigh, rubbing his palm firmly up along the peel as a low growl escaped his lips, almost a mocking auditory sensation. Her words were muffled and lost, a yearn moan of pleasure sounding out against his lips as his finger brushed against the slender stuff of her step-in. His finger's breadth relentlessly massaging the swiftly moistening expanse between her legs .