His Italian w***e

Chapter 5

"Let's get out of here," I drowned another tequila shot at one go before letting my fazed glare turn from Devon to the person who just spoke beside me.

In some other circumstance I would have slapped the stranger or probably said something mean to him but not tonight. I don't know whether it's the anger of being betrayed by my best friend or the effect of the alcohol but I found myself smiling at the stranger. I let my eyes rove over his glorious features in appreciation. He was a piece of hunk to say the least.

"Or we could dance," I spoke seductively in his ear.

"Am not big on dancing but if we get out of here, I'll make it worth your time," he whispered, running his fingers from my cheek, all the way to my neck down to my cleavage.

I just happened to muffle a sharp gasp from tearing up my throat on time.

"And if you give me this dance, I'll make it worth your while,"I whispered biting the edge of my lower lip while twirling with the free end of hair.

"Fine because I'll make sure you are up the whole night, " He tagged my arm as we walked over to the dance floor.

As our bodies moved in sync to the beat I could feel my own body relax against the stranger. Leaning on him, I grinded against his lower abdomen. Talk about the power of alcohol. I felt his hand crawl up the side of my exposed thigh in the rather shirt mid thigh length black dress. I relished the passionate sensations that tiny gesture was evoking throughout my whole body.

"You like that, don't you?"he whispered seductively.

"In a few minutes you'll find out what else I like, " I whispered back tilting my head just enough to let him catch a glance of me biting my lower lip.

"Well if you keep that up it might as well be less than a few minutes," I fought against a smile trying to pop up my lips.

"We'll see about that," I whispered.

"You know I really can't wait to get you naked and alone," He nibbled my right ear as I struggled to bite down a moan of pleasure.

"Just keep it in your pants for a little longer. I am a patient lady so you should be patient too, " I warned, my eyes hovering around till they made contact with Devon.

I felt my heart stop for a subtle stroke of a second as I assessed the anger in Devon's eyes. He was standing still, his eyes burning through me and that left me hot and bothered. Why exactly was he mad anyway? Could it be because he was jealous that I was dancing with someone else? Or maybe it's because I was letting someone else touch me? Feeling a little more geared up, I slowly slid down against my partner, arched my back as I slowly stood up making sure to grind against his manhood while closing my eyes for effect.

"Now I got a f*****g boner," Mr. Stranger stated and even without turning I could tell he was smiling.

I opened my eyes just in time to see Devon walking towards us, anger depictable in every step he took towards us.

"Looks like you pissed someone off," Mr. Stranger must have noticed Devon too.

"Looks like it. Let's get out of here before he gets a good look at you and fires you, " I dragged his arm heading for the exit.

"Fire me?" He asked with a raised eyebrow. Damn! Even the slightest movement was making my throat dry and my heartbeat quicker than lighting.

"Of course. Now stop talking and besides we have a really, really ong night ahead of us," I stated letting my voice drop to a whisper sensuously.

"Now that just turned me on," He smirked as he began dragging me into the elevator despite being aware of my six inch black heels. The moment the elevator door closed, he pushed me against the Mirror like wall, his lips claiming mine.

His tongue snaked skillfully against mine, roughly pushing and maybe that was what I just needed. He hoisted me up so that my legs were around his waist. As I kissed him back with same delightful pressure, I could feel his rock hard d**k throbbing against me. Suddenly his fingers found their way down to my laced panties which I was sure they were soaking wet right now. Funny how just one man can turn you on f*****g bad with just a kiss. I arched my back as his fingers caressed me. It was hard to control the loud moan as his middle finger tagged my panties aside, running seductively around my core.

"f**k! " I hissed as his finger suddenly went inside me.

"I should probably stop, right beautiful?"He teased as he bit into my neck making me realise a string of moans consequently.

"Don't you dare f*****g stop, " I asserted my hands going behind his head grabbing on the back of his head.

He pushed his other finger inside too before pulling out then pushing them in and the sequence continued as he increased the pace with each passing second. Moans tumbled out of my lips as I tightened my grip on his head.

The way he fingered my c******s skillfully left me wanting and I loved just how breathless he was getting me with each passing second.

"I think am about to-"Before I could finishing my breathless statement I felt my insides suddenly clench before a warm liquid trickled out of my core.

"Yeah you just did that," He grinned just as the elevator binged to a stop.

He let me down as I straighted my dress, smoothing the folds with my palms. Feeling a little wobbly I managed to stand up without falling over.

"Well, I can see you two were getting quiet busy," Devon muttered, sounding breathless from obvious running.