The Dance

She saw him from across the room. His stare caught hers with enough magnetic heat radiating between them to make the whole room humid. She walked through the dancing crowd, grinding bodies surrounding her, loud dance music filling her ears. Once she made it to where she saw him last, he was gone. Disappointment filled her, but the aching between her legs was growing to an unbearable state. She couldn't get enough of him. His kiss turned her on more than melted chocolate. His touch burned her skin. His smile, making promises of promiscuity, drove her crazy. Crazy with want, need, lust. And ultimately, love. She ordered a drink from the bar, an apple martini, which was her favorite. As soon as she finished it, she felt a tap on her shoulder. She craned her neck to the side and saw him. A wicked grin curved on his lips, an invitation to follow him. So she did. She followed him, going up a flight of stairs and ending up on the roof of the club. Her eyes studied the gates surrounding the edges of the roof top, and suddenly he grabbed her hand and pulled her to him. She could feel his hard length against her stomach now. She was getting to him and she wanted nothing more than to make him feel good.

He started moving them both side to side, his hands on her hips guiding her against the melody of the muffled music below them. She looked up at him then, his blue and grey eyes guaranteed a night of passion. With this new found knowledge, she started rubbing up against him. Making him get harder. She managed to get free from his grip and she swayed her hips seductively, slowly walking backwards. He followed her with slow steps. Mesmerized by her hips, her movements. She took the moment to turn, letting loose her hair, and she turned to him them, with a sway of her curvy hip. She grinned at him, as he made his way towards her. But she moved away again. She knew how to tempt him. And with a smile on her face, she started unzipping her dress, her hips still swaying to the sound of a soft rock song playing below them. With small steps and a few sways, she managed to unzip her dress, letting it fall to her waist. She heard a moan escape from his sinful mouth and moved her hips again, reaching to the front of her bra. She unhooked it and let it fall off her shoulders and then to the concrete roof top floor.

The moonlight reflected on her creamy skin, the summer breeze brushing up against the sensitive skin of her breasts. She was driving him crazy, and she was loving every minute of it. With the small shimmy of her upper torso, she managed to strip off her dress and stepped out of it, then continued to walk again. He was following her of course, taking in her naked beauty. All she had left on were the red heels on her perfectly groomed feet. And she'd leave them on for seducing purposes. Her hair brushed her back lightly and she could feel him getting close. She could feel his body heat from behind her now and her eyes closed as his hand pulled at her hip. His other hand removed her hair from her neck, placed it on her over the other shoulder. She felt his lips kiss her shoulder tenderly and she grew even more hot for him.

His fingers trickled down her arm, touched her stomach and dipped into her slick wet heat. She groaned as she rocked against his hand, her back arching against his chest. His other hand went to her breast, rubbing his fingers over her hardened nipples, pinching at them hard, just like she liked it. He instantly removed his fingers from inside of her and started unbuckling his belt. She turned around to face him, lust continuing to consume her. She helped him with his belt and in an instant she brought his member out and started stroking him slowly. He grunted and pushed her gently against the gate of the rooftop. She kept touching him, letting her fingers rub his tip, driving him completely insane. He groaned and this time, he removed her hand and drove into her. She didn't care that they were on a roof, possibly being watched by people from other nearby buildings. She'd been waiting for this all night, and nothing would stop her from having it.

He gripped her hips and lifted her up, her legs wrapping around him. The new position made him go deeper inside her and she bit her lower lip, a loud moan coming from her mouth. He drove right into her, in and then out, teasing as the sound of her wetness and his skin filled their ears, his pace increasing faster by the minute. She rested her head on his shoulder, and her teeth found his skin. She bit him gently, and the notion made him drive into her faster. At this rate, they were panting heavily, moaning into each other's ears, and making sure the whole world knew they were making love on a roof top. And finally she came, the pleasure he demanded from her body flowing through her. After several pumps of his cock hitting her g-spot, he came with a loud guttural groan. As they steadied their breathing, he rested his forehead against hers and stared into her eyes. No words were necessary. All of his love was shown through his gaze. So she kissed him, his tongue colliding slowly against hers. She sucked on his bottom lip, and she felt him get hard inside her again.

She writhed against him, letting him know she wanted more. His lips left hers and kissed down her face, onto her neck and down to one of her breasts. He took her nipple in his mouth and sucked on it harshly, the pain increasing her lust for him. Her fingers ran through his hair and he started moving inside her again. This time, their lovemaking was slow, but nonetheless still passionate. His tongue circled her nipple and she moaned out his name. Her hands gripped his shoulders as he plummeted into her deeply. His mouth was sucking at her peaks again, causing her nails to dig into his skin. Her legs wrapped tighter against him. He could feel her muscles tighten on his pulsating cock, so he stopped moving inside her, and kissed back up to her lips. She whimpered, but his kiss made everything better. A few seconds later, he slipped in as he could into her and kept pushing his hips harder against hers , making her come hard, her juices enveloping around him. She moaned loudly, with gasping breaths as she saw him dip two fingers inside her when he slipped his cock out, and watched him place the glistening fingers into his mouth, licking off the taste of me off them. His nose nuzzled against her neck and he placed a small kiss on her skin. He pulled away from her slightly to look at her and caressed her cheek.

"I love you." His words melted her insides and caused her heart to skip several beats. She licked her suddenly dry lips and kissed him hungrily. Once she was done with his lips, she spoke, looking into his lustful eyes.

"I love you too." She responded, my teeth grazing his swollen lips. And with a grin and the thrust of his hard shaft, he made her cry out once again.