One Night, One Prospect
In the fire sparkle she danced as the flaming, spinning countlessly into the common cold brisk night air. Damien gazed upon her bronze tegument and watched her long dark tomentum menstruation behind her. He thought of nothing but the rising temptation to rise from his seat and to contain her by the hips, tugging her into his embrace. He couldn't bring himself to make such a prospect as the anxiety weighed too lots for the average man. Instead he rose from his chair and left to the bathroom in thwarting. He washed his hands with some cold-blooded piddle and splashed some on his boldness.
"I wonder what her name is,"Damien asked himself quietly as he wiped his face while staring at himself in the mirror. His 27-year-old face grimaced back at him."What does it matter ? The lieu is packed full of skilful men."
"Alayna,"groaned a man from the urinals behind Damien."Ah, yes my champion I know that look. I know that look all too well. Many men have lost their courage in the eyes of the beast."
The man flushed the toilet and came over to the sinks to wash his hands. Damien watched as the pit in his stomach rose again."Oh, I'm sorry. Is she your girl ?"
The charismatic man grinned wildly,"Her flavour will never be tamed to a single person. No one man can own her. I've been working at this bar for many years and have seen many beauties come and go ; many hearts flutter and let on but none like the hearts that fly towards the sun like Alayna."
Damien looked back into the mirror and felt even more doubt in himself."I'd give anything just to bear a here and now with her. A second pure and real so that she could see past my fear and doubt."
"Could you be such a man ?"
Damien thought on this question for a minute and searched through his mind to rule the answer. Damien lived a quite heed life that barely had any flicker in it. He worked 45 hour a workweek doing whatever body of work he could discover. He didn't have many talents to talk of nor had any taradiddle worth sharing. There truly wasn't anything special to utter of when it came to the man that was Damien.
"No, I suppose not."
"Why do you say that my supporter ? Are you really that wide-cut of self-doubt and pathos ?"
"Do you always let the cat out of the bag of matters of the heart while standing in the men's bathroom ?"Damien asked with a smirk on his face.
The alien smiled again and said,"No, of course I don't. But you appear different than the convention Guy that walk in here. What is your name ?"
"Damien,"he replied.
"Damien, what would you say if I told you that I could afford you that import with her. Just one import that could change your spirit forever."
"What, you've got some magic love life potion or something in your pocket ?"
"Don't be silly,"the stranger said as he pulled a pill bottle from his breast pocket."I've got a trick pill."
"Whoa, thanks but no thanks. I don't do drugs."
"Of trend you don't. This isn't what you think it is, my friend. This will unlock the real you from within. This will consecrate you a hazard to act like you would but without fear, without doubt and boost the sureness you already have. Imagine, you're walking up to Alayna and finally asking her to trip the light fantastic toe. No sweaty palms to care about and no two left groundwork to blame. Just you, but the adept translation of you."
Damien thought on this for a second and weighed the consequences.
"What's the worst that could happen ? You go home alone and start another routine day tomorrow. I'm offering you a chance to be felicitous with a beautiful fair sex !"
Damien watched as the man poured out a pill from the feeding bottle and held it to him. The pocket-size Caucasian diamond shape pill laid before him."How practically ?"
"This one is on me, Damien my friend."He dropped it in Damien's paw and walked past patting his shoulder."salutary destiny !"
Damien waited until he was alone again and then popped it in and washed it down with the water supply from the sink. Moments passed and nix happened. Disappointed he walked out of the bath and back to his tooshie where he saw the beautiful Alayna dancing in her red fiery frock to the medicine. The blaring brass and skillfully plucked guitar echoed as the band played their Mexican tunes.
Damien ordered another rum and coke and continued to sip on it without ever taking his eyes off her. He watched her attire crepuscle up her thigh and dreamt of laying indulgent wet kiss between them. He felt his blood spate through his body as he became warmly with eager desire. He rolled up his red and pitch blackness plaid sleeve and stood from his tooshie. He stepped secretive to his destiny ; through the bunch and the other duet dancing until he finally came face-to-face with her.
Without a word Damien grabbed her hand and hip and lead her in the saltation. Never skipping a beat, just that of the beat of his heart, they danced together. She smiled at him with her ruby red lipstick and perfect brown eye. Alayna was impress and followed his atomic number 82 pressing herself closer to his chest with her breast and allowed him to squirm and turn their consistency as one. Damien spun Alayna outwards and she spun herself back and as the last guitar strum struck Alayna wrapper her pegleg around Damien's thigh as he dipped her a few in from the floor.
They hadn't realized that they had grown watcher that applauded their romantic meeting. Alayna had an even bigger smile as she tried to catch her breath. Damien never stopped staring into her optic as he gracefully lifted her back to her feet. The stria started a new call but Alayna didn't seem matter to in dancing anymore. Her heart was racing as her legs went numb. She wanted null more than to be lifted from her groundwork and taken away to a quiet place.
Alayna took Damien's hand and tether him out of the crowd through the door and into the night. He followed her into the parking lot until she turned around and faced him."That was amazing !"Her vox was so delegate and soothing. Damien smiled and spoke,"I've wanted to do that since the first-class honours degree moment I saw you dance."
"Well, what took you so long ?"Alayna smiled as she came closer to him.
"I was just waiting for the right Sung dynasty,"Damien replied as he stepped column inch from her lips."And the right wing time to plowshare the perfect moment, like this."
I pressed his lip to her softly and placed his hands on her cushy cheek, stroking gently and running her tomentum through his fingers. She kissed back, a firm and fiery kiss that Damien felt through his body and he began to tighten. With his other hired man he placed on her hip and ran up her side just beside her titty and just close sufficiency to feel but far enough away to lust for more.
"Do you live around here ?"Alayna asked quietly, briefly breaking away from their kiss.
"Yes,"he said quickly, not wanting this moment to quit even for a consequence.
"yield me home, um-"Alayna paused and blushed."I don't even recognize your name. Maybe we shouldn't."
"My figure isn't important. All that affair, is here in this minute. You can leave and never see me again if you want, but if you give me tonight I will render you my everything until there is only you. For I would give my manpower just to see you and my oculus just to touch you."
Alayna bit her bottom lip adoringly and nodded as Damien took and lead her again. He helped her into his old Pickup truck and swung himself in the other side and motor off down the road. Alayna was hot with passion as her hands raced up and down Damien's thigh and eubstance. She kissed his cheek and neck that sent a chilling sensation up his backbone. The import he parked in the driveway she climbed on his lap and staddled him. Her apparel split perfectly apart so that all that separated the two was a tenuous wet cloth and his jeans. Damien embraced her as he bulged closer to her, running his manpower up and down her dress covered breadbasket and thighs and up to her rising cleavage. Alayna purposefully dropped herself and barely brushed his gibbosity sticking back up at her. Teasing Damien beyond control until he finally picked her up and carried her inside the house.
boot in the front doorway as she slammed it shut behind them they fell on the couch. Still caressing her softly while she attacked him ferociously at his exposed skin trying to rip his shirt off faster. She ripped the buttons as she put her hand up his shirt feeling the bare skin of his wavy muscles. Damien stood as he freed himself from his shirt completely as Alayna sat up and was now staring at the still growing bulge in his gasp. She looked up at him with avidity as she undid his whack buckle. Damien moaned with agitation and bother as he jeans were becoming intensely too tight on him. Alayna noticed the manifestation and slowed her hands down and smiled evilly. With the devil in her eyes, she caressed his tenderness and pressed her lips to it. She twisted her fingers around the fastner and pulled the slide fastener down excruciatingly slow. With every pawl the zipper unnotched the tautness loosened and relieved him ever so slightly until it was all the way down.
"Tell me what you like, baby"she moaned as she licked her lips delicately.
"Take it,"he replied staring deeply into her eyes."It's all yours."
She pulled his trouser down a few more in until it bounced freely out from his bloomers and she pressed her lips against it feeling it throb through his loose boxers. She ran her fingerbreadth across his waist band, tickling his hip joint and then his thighs until he began to queer out of them. She took the band in her teeth pressing her perfect round nozzle against his member and followed it down completely dropping his underwear. Without backing out she kissed gingerly all around it and left minor smudges of lip rouge on the top, both sides, underneath and finally the tip. She held it there for a extra instant and then split her lips around and took it.
Damien stood there and watched the black-haired queen motility her caput back and onward making him vanish and reappear. Her oral fissure was lenient, warm and perfectly wet. He rested a mitt on her brass and begged for her not to stop. Alayna felt his tip harden even more and stopped. She looked up at him and smiled again devilishly. She stood him and gestured for him to sit down. As he did he watched as Alayna turned around and slipped her shoulder joint free from her wearing apparel and let it fall to the floor. Her naked back, blue from the Moon coming in from the exposed windowpane, was still and flawless. Damien reached a helping hand to her hips and followed her red lacey thong trimness across the modest off her book binding and then down between her bare nerve. He leaned forwards and pressed a wet lip to each one, smelling her sweet scent of her physical body as he melted even more. Alayna bow forwards as she dropped her wet underwear around her infantry. Damien's mouth watered as he kissed harder and began to work out the sweetness all around. Alayna moaned with inflammation and pleasance until she couldn't take it anymore and stood up. Damien didn't stop hugging her shank as she slowly turned around.
Her bare skin, exposed and in dire motivation of aid glistened. Alayna sat her naked body on the background and spread her legs while she bit her tush lip again. Damien, still shirtless and throbbing crawled on all fours to her. He got to her feet first and kissed the whirligig of them first and then her ankle. He focused on her right leg and rubbed her calf with his human face and then her internal thigh with his brim. He stuck his spit and tasted her sweat from all the dancing she did tonight. He drooled for more as he licked further and further until she moaned with such intensity. He found the post and moved his tongue in small-scale lot starting on the outside of her foot lever until he made it to her protruding extrusion. He slowly circled it in both directions, teasing her as she did to him.
"William Tell me what you want, baby"Damien asked with the same evil look.
Alayna smiled and said,"Take it and it's all yours."
Her smile faded and her headspring kicked back as Damien licked the sensitive dapple perfectly. His hands made their way up her thighs and divided as one traveled up her venter, breast and gently squeezed her severely mammilla. The other slipped inside easily and disappeared slowly and then made it reappear. Damien watched as her chest went up and down faster with every jab of his finger. Soon, Alayna's organic structure was rocking up and down, truehearted and faster as her groan were begging for more.
Alayna grabbed Damien's hand and sat back up. She looked at him with a burning flack in her centre and said,"Fuck me !"
Damien pulled her onto her lap and he slid right in. She moaned as her offset sexual climax ran through her consistency as Damien pumped himself deeply into her. She wrapped her inviolable dancer branch around his shank as he gripped her hips and lunge her down as he went up. Alayna gasped with joy and screamed as he found deeper profoundness than she had ever felt before. She clawed her nails into his back only to intensify Damien's pleasure.
stew started to drop down Damien's breast and Alayna licked it off and started to bit his apprehension bone. She bit so laborious that he started to bleed a minuscule and she stopped but Damien only went harder. Alayna hit her second sexual climax as her heart shut tightly and her mouth screamed without a sound. Damien pulled himself back until he was almost completely out of her and as she started to open her optic he thrusted himself back in sending her back into recession as he followed her into an array of orgasmic impulse. Damien laid back pulling Alayna on top of him as she rested her exhausted self on his chest.
Alayna pulled the blanket from the couch and threw it over them and she cuddled up in his arms falling asleep. Damien kissed the top of her head and squeezed her gently and comforting as he drifted off to sleep .