One Nighttime, One Chance


In the fire lighter she danced as the flame, spinning countlessly into the cold brisk night air. Damien gazed upon her bronze skin and watched her long shadow tomentum menstruation behind her. He thought of nothing but the rising temptation to climb from his seat and to learn her by the articulatio coxae, tugging her into his embrace. He couldn't bring himself to cause such a scene as the anxiety weighed too much for the average man. Instead he rose from his chair and left to the bathroom in frustration. He washed his workforce with some frigidness water and splashed some on his face.
"I wonder what her name is,"Damien asked himself quietly as he wiped his font while staring at himself in the mirror. His 27-year-old facial expression grimaced back at him."What does it matter ? The place is packed broad of serious 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 oculus of the beast."
The man flushed the toilet and came over to the sinks to dampen his hands. Damien watched as the pit in his tummy rose again."Oh, I'm sorry. Is she your fille ?"
The charismatic man grinned wildly,"Her spirit will never be tamed to a 1 somebody. No one man can own her. I've been working at this bar for many year and have seen many beauties come and go ; many fondness flutter and fall apart but none like the tenderness that fly towards the sun like Alayna."
Damien looked back into the mirror and felt even more doubt in himself."I'd grant anything just to own a moment with her. A moment pure and real so that she could see past my care and doubt."
"Could you be such a man ?"
Damien thought on this question for a moment and searched through his psyche to receive the answer. Damien lived a quite minded life-time that barely had any spark in it. He worked 45 hours a hebdomad doing whatever work he could find. He didn't have many talents to speak of nor had any stories worth sharing. There truly wasn't anything peculiar to talk of when it came to the man that was Damien.
"No, I suppose not."
"Why do you say that my protagonist ? Are you really that wide-cut of self-distrust and pity ?"
"Do you always talk of matters of the heart while standing in the men's bathroom ?"Damien asked with a smirk on his face.
The stranger smiled again and said,"No, of class I don't. But you appear different than the normal guys that walk in here. What is your public figure ?"
"Damien,"he replied.
"Damien, what would you say if I told you that I could give you that consequence with her. Just one moment that could modify your lifetime forever."
"What, you've got some magic love potion or something in your pocket ?"
"Don't be silly,"the stranger said as he pulled a tablet feeding bottle from his breast pocket."I've got a wizard pill."
"Whoa, thanks but no thanks. I don't do drugs."
"Of course you don't. This isn't what you think it is, my friend. This will unlock the genuine you from within. This will give you a opportunity to act like you would but without fright, without dubiousness and promote the sureness you already have. Imagine, you're walking up to Alayna and finally asking her to dance. No sweaty palms to worry about and no two left metrical foot to blame. Just you, but the best version of you."
Damien thought on this for a second and weighed the consequences.
"What's the spoilt that could happen ? You go home alone and get another routine day tomorrow. I'm offering you a chance to be happy with a beautiful woman !"
Damien watched as the man poured out a tablet from the bottle and held it to him. The low white adamant shape pill laid before him."How much ?"
"This one is on me, Damien my friend."He dropped it in Damien's script and walked past patting his berm."Good lot !"
Damien waited until he was alone again and then popped it in and washed it down with the piddle from the sink. Moments passed and nothing happened. Disappointed he walked out of the bathroom and back to his can where he saw the beautiful Alayna terpsichore in her red fiery frock to the music. The blaring establishment and skillfully plucked guitar echoed as the isthmus played their Mexican strain.
Damien ordered another rum and coke and continued to sip on it without ever taking his eyes off her. He watched her frock fall up her thighs and dreamt of laying soft wet candy kiss between them. He felt his blood rush through his consistence as he became warm with eager desire. He rolled up his red and total darkness plaid arm and stood from his tooshie. He stepped close to his destiny ; through the gang and the other couples dancing until he finally came face-to-face with her.
Without a word Damien grabbed her hand and hip and chair her in the terpsichore. Never skipping a beat, just that of the beat of his nerve, they danced together. She smiled at him with her deep red red lipstick and perfect dark-brown eyes. Alayna was impressed and followed his lead pressing herself closer to his chest with her boob and allowed him to convolute and turn their bodies as one. Damien spun Alayna outwards and she spun herself back and as the final guitar strum struck Alayna wrapper her stage around Damien's thigh as he dipped her a few inches from the floor.
They hadn't realized that they had grown spectators that applauded their romantic meeting. Alayna had an even self-aggrandising smile as she tried to catch her breathing time. Damien never stopped staring into her oculus as he gracefully lifted her back to her feet. The ring started a new Sung but Alayna didn't seem worry in dancing anymore. Her mettle was racing as her stage went numb. She wanted nothing more than to be lifted from her foundation and taken away to a quiet place.
Alayna took Damien's hand and lead him out of the crew 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 voice was so depute and soothing. Damien smiled and spoke,"I've wanted to do that since the first 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 field song,"Damien replied as he stepped inches from her mouth."And the right on time to contribution the perfect tense minute, like this."
I pressed his lips to her softly and placed his hired hand on her soft cheek, stroking gently and running her pilus through his fingers. She kissed back, a house and fiery candy kiss that Damien felt through his organic structure and he began to stiffen. With his former hand he placed on her hip and ran up her side just beside her breast and just close enough 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 instant to lay off even for a moment.
"Take me house, um-"Alayna paused and blushed."I don't even lie with your name. Maybe we shouldn't."
"My public figure isn't of import. All that matters, is here in this here and now. You can provide and never see me again if you want, but if you give me tonight I will give you my everything until there is only you. For I would chip in my men just to see you and my eyes just to allude you."
Alayna bit her prat lip adoringly and nodded as Damien took and lead her again. He helped her into his old pickup arm motortruck and swung himself in the other incline and ram off down the road. Alayna was hot with passion as her manpower raced up and down Damien's thigh and body. She kissed his nerve and neck opening that sent a cooling aesthesis up his spine. The minute he parked in the driveway she climbed on his lap and staddled him. Her dress split perfectly apart so that all that separated the two was a sparse wet textile and his jeans. Damien embraced her as he bulged closer to her, running his deal up and down her clothes covered tum and thighs and up to her rising segmentation. Alayna purposefully dropped herself and barely brushed his protrusion sticking back up at her. Teasing Damien beyond control condition until he finally picked her up and carried her inside the house.
Kicking 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 peel trying to rip his shirt off faster. She ripped the release as she put her hired hand up his shirt feeling the bare skin of his rippled muscles. Damien stood as he freed himself from his shirt completely as Alayna sat up and was now staring at the still growing gibbousness in his pants. She looked up at him with eagerness as she undid his belt warp. Damien moaned with agitation and annoyance as he jeans were becoming intensely too wet on him. Alayna noticed the formula and slowed her hands down and smiled evilly. With the the Tempter in her eyes, she caressed his soreness and pressed her brim to it. She twisted her finger around the fastner and pulled the slide fastener down excruciatingly slow. With every detent the zipper unnotched the tensity loosened and relieved him ever so slightly until it was all the way down.
"William 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 pants down a few more inches until it bounced freely out from his knickers and she pressed her lips against it feeling it throb through his loose pugilist. She ran her fingers across his waist band, tickling his hips and then his thighs until he began to expose out of them. She took the set in her dentition pressing her hone daily round olfactory organ against his member and followed it down completely dropping his underwear. Without backing out she kissed gingerly all around it and left small smudges of lipstick on the top, both slope, underneath and finally the tip. She held it there for a extra second base and then break open her lips around and took it.
Damien stood there and watched the dark-haired queen motility her fountainhead back and Forth River making him disappear and reappear. Her mouth was diffuse, affectionate and perfectly wet. He rested a bridge player on her facial expression and begged for her not to contain. 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 free from her frock and let it precipitate to the floor. Her raw back, blue from the moonlight coming in from the exposed window, was placid and flawless. Damien reached a paw to her hips and followed her red lacey thong garnish across the lowly off her spine and then down between her bare impertinence. He leaned forwards and pressed a wet lip to each one, smelling her odorous olfactory property of her flesh as he melted even more. Alayna flex forwards as she dropped her wet underclothing around her substructure. Damien's mouth watered as he kissed harder and began to lick the bouquet all around. Alayna moaned with excitement and pleasure until she couldn't take it anymore and stood up. Damien didn't stop hugging her waistline as she slowly turned around.
Her bare skin, exposed and in dire need of attention glistened. Alayna sat her naked body on the ground and spread her branch while she bit her freighter lip again. Damien, still shirtless and throbbing crawled on all fours to her. He got to her base commencement and kissed the top of the inning of them first and then her ankles. He focused on her veracious leg and rubbed her calf with his face and then her inner thigh with his lips. He stuck his spit and tasted her elbow grease 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 spot and moved his spit in minor circles starting on the outside of her pedal point until he made it to her protruding bump. He slowly circled it in both directions, teasing her as she did to him.
"Tell me what you want, baby"Damien asked with the like malign look.
Alayna smiled and said,"Take it and it's all yours."
Her grinning faded and her drumhead kicked back as Damien licked the sore smirch perfectly. His bridge player made their way up her thighs and divided as one traveled up her abdomen, boob and gently squeezed her hard mammilla. The early slipped inside easily and disappeared slowly and then made it re-emerge. Damien watched as her chest went up and down faster with every jabbing of his finger. Soon, Alayna's organic structure was rocking up and down, firm and faster as her moans were begging for more.
Alayna grabbed Damien's hired hand and sat back up. She looked at him with a burning fire in her eyes and said,"screw me !"
Damien pulled her onto her lap and he slid right in. She moaned as her for the first time orgasm ran through her torso as Damien pumped himself deeply into her. She wrapped her potent professional dancer peg around his waist as he gripped her rose hip and thrust her down as he went up. Alayna gasped with joy and screamed as he found deeper depths than she had ever felt before. She clawed her nails into his back only to intensify Damien's joy.
fret started to drip down Damien's chest and Alayna licked it off and started to bit his collar os. She bit so hard that he started to run a footling and she stopped but Damien only went harder. Alayna hit her instant orgasm as her eyes shut tightly and her mouth screamed without a phone. Damien pulled himself back until he was almost completely out of her and as she started to open her middle he thrusted himself back in sending her spinal column into recession as he followed her into an array of orgasmic pulse. Damien laid back pulling Alayna on top of him as she rested her exhausted ego on his chest.
Alayna pulled the blanket from the lounge and threw it over them and she cuddled up in his arm falling asleep. Damien kissed the top of her headway and squeezed her gently and comforting as he drifted off to sleep .
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