Alexa was in for a wild ride tonight, and with how tight her cunt had been, he guessed he was going to be the first real man she’d been with in a while.
She walked to the bar and stayed far away from him. He couldn’t look away as she signaled the bartender for a drink. Turning around, he watched as she touched her neck where he’d nibbled earlier in the day. Tonight he was going to do a hell of a lot more than kiss her neck.
Leaving Nathan alone, he made his way toward Alexa’s side. He moved his chair closer to hers, and caressed the inside of her thigh.
“Hello, beautiful.”
“Hello.”
Damn, he loved how she blushed. Her lips were so full and ripe. They’d look good wrapped around his cock.
She pressed her thighs together, which only served to make him smile. Sliding his hand up her leg, he touched her naked pussy. “Good girl.”
“I don’t understand what is going on here.”
“Then don’t understand it. You ever let your body take control for once?”
Alexa shook her head.
“Then while you’re at the club, don’t think, don’t try to understand anything. Let whatever is going to happen, happen. You ever done that?”
Again, her head moved from side to side.
“This place is not supposed to be about overthinking. There’s no judging. There’s no need to think or to worry about what others think. This is a free place.”
“It’s not exactly free.”
“We pay for the pleasure of getting what we want. Open your thighs.”
She stared into his eyes, and after a few seconds passed, she opened her thighs.
“Move to the edge of the chair.” She did as he asked, and he filled her tight cunt with two fingers. She was incredibly tight, the tightest woman he’d ever felt. “Tell me, Alexa, are you a virgin?”
“No.”
“No one has taken your ass?”
“No.”
“That’s something I’m going to be changing.” Enjoying everything that Alexa had to offer was going to take more than a night. She was the kind of woman to be savored rather than rushed. Her body demanded attention, and he was more than happy to give her what she needed. “You see, Alexa, in this club nothing matters other than pleasure, and finding that buzz no one else can provide. Let yourself go. Stop thinking about what everyone else is thinking, and worry about yourself.”
He pumped in and out of her pussy, watching her reaction. Her cheeks were bright red, and he slid his fingers out, tasting her creamy cunt. “Nice.”
She averted her gaze once again.
Tilting his head to the side, Corey debated on how the night would go. She was tense, nervous, and aroused. He’d take her easily out in the open, but something was telling him that he needed to take her somewhere private, at least to start off with.
Without waiting for him to talk himself out of it, he took her hand, and made his way out of the main club.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
He felt the stares of the people he’d come to know by his frequent visits to the club. Not once had he taken a woman away from the main club, especially not to the private rooms, which was where he was going. He wanted to explore Alexa privately without anyone looking, and especially not that bastard Nathan.
What the fuck is wrong with you?
He didn’t screw women in private. Corey preferred to have the eyes of the club on him when he fucked.
Taking the elevator, he clicked the door closed, shoved her up against the wall, and claimed her lips. He just couldn’t go another second without having his hands on her. She was a hot piece of ass, and he fucking needed her. His dick pressed against his jeans causing him pain from the pressure.
She gasped out, giving him the perfect access to her mouth. Sliding his tongue inside, she released a moan, and it turned him the fuck on. He’d never had such a hot woman in his arms, especially one who kept her need hidden. Corey was determined to be the one to unleash that inner wild woman.
Alexa had some secrets locked away inside her head, and he was determined to find out what they were.
Holding her hips, he pressed his dick against her stomach, letting her know exactly how damn happy he was to be against her.
The elevator opened, and he released her, taking hold of her hand.
He didn’t speak, instead going to the room that he always had reserved within the large mansion. Corey paid extra to keep a private room on hand for whenever he wanted to crash. He never thought he’d actually be taking a woman to his room, but he wasn’t about to question himself.
Grabbing his key out of his pocket, he tugged her inside, locking the door once again. Flicking on the light, he placed the key on the dresser, and removed his shirt.