She blushed a bit brighter. For one in her line of work, she certainly took every compliment as if it were the first and only one, and her eyes descended to her lap.
“Oh Javier,” she purred, her voice so soft beneath the hum of the rhythm of the Tropicala.
“I just like beink around you. Vhen that happens, it’s just right, is it not?” She spoke into her lap, her skin so soft beneath his hand, her stockings only coming up to just below his grasp.
Javier nodded to her slowly, the two of them threading their fingers together, his long, dark digits knitted between her slender, pale ones. He squeezed her knee and leaned in, the two of them so close, his spiced cologne light and pleasant. Her bubble-gum scent so girlish and whimsical.
“You should come see me more often,” he husked low, leaning in so that his forehead was nearly pressed to hers. “Here, or… we could go meet somewhere else. Just the two of us. For a meal, and maybe some quiet time alone.”
She was so soft and delicate beneath him, those supple curves of hers enticing as she rubbed into him.
“I vould like that,” she cooed, her voice so filled with nervousness and cheerfulness, the two combatting one another. She was clearly thrilled at his invitation, at his touch, and she moved nearer him.
Her eyes fluttered up to him, that sky blue so enchanting.
“You have my number, yes? Any time you’d like,” she said as a bouncy and flirtatious smile crossed her features.
His own smile was wry and self-assured, contorting his handsome face as he eyed her, soaking in that youthful, charm. He gave a slow nod.
“You can count on that call,” he remarked in a low, rumbly voice just moments before he leaned in, head tilted, to place a kiss upon her soft little lips, painted pink with a rim of carefully applied black to match her outfit. His tongue delved past them, into her mouth to taste her as he grasped her with both of his long arms.
She tasted like she looked, as if she’d just eaten a bunch of cotton candy before coming to his office. Her tongue pressed against his, all that shyness slowly slipping away as she very slowly kissed him. A sigh passed from her to him, her entire body arched and lifted so that she could meet his mouth with all her enthusiasm.
Javier pulled her to him, lifting her tiny form up and into his lap as their kiss only grew further entangled. He wanted her so badly, his two hands beginning to rub at her soft, supple flesh, slowly pawing at her form, feeling her curves along her hips and rear.
“You’re so gorgeous,” Javier said, breaking their kiss to breathe heavily and look in her bright blue eyes.
She swallowed, her eyes lidded as she ground against him so wantonly. Her arms wrapped around his neck, the party still thrumming behind them. Something about being able to see the crowd as they danced and writhed without them ever knowing she was up there, knowing what they were doing... it was a thrill.
Her thin legs spread about him, her bust pressed to his chest.
“Thank you, Mr. Hevia,” she purred, her skin still flushed and dewy from his kiss, his touch.
He was so much taller than her, a giant next to her tiny form. He held her, cupped her cheeks in his palms as he moved in to kiss at her lips again, his excitement showing beneath her with a throb to go along to that beat below.
“I wish I could have you all to myself, all the time,” he said in a low husk. Though something below began to catch first his eyes, then hers.
Looking aside, Svetlana could make out the curious sight of Romy and his new lady at the center of a commotion.
But Svetlana didn’t want his attention to drift, her finger going to his jaw and trying to gently guide his eyes back to her.
“You can have me whenever you like,” she purred, another grind of her hips following her words. Punctuating them.
Javier’s eyes lit up at that, and he couldn’t fight the grin that formed upon his long yet somewhat narrow face. His arm squeezed her so tight, the little beauty might nearly have popped.
“You don’t know what you’ve just got yourself into,” he nearly growled at her before lustfully kissing her lips once more.