It was something about Star he liked. Maybe it was the look of danger in her eyes. She never dropped her gaze from him as she moved closer to Chance. Star smiled at him as she inched closer. When she finally reached Chance she leaned over him; her voluptuous breasts just inches from his mouth. Turning away from him, but maintaining eye contact until the last possible second, Star descended onto Chance’s lap; her wide hips cradled nicely on top of him. Star reached for Chance’s hands; taking each one into her own and used his hands to stroke her. Star placed both Chance’s hands against her love box and pressed his hands firmly against it; his fingers falling between the folds of her lips which were slightly masked by her pink thong. The rise in Chance’s manhood was undeniable at this point. Star felt it and pressed herself down harder against the bulge she felt in his pants. Star arched her back - covered Chance’s hands - and guided his fingers inside her. She had taken the lap dance to a whole new level as she covertly helped Chance finger her. Star’s wetness excited Chance. He didn’t think he could hold out any longer.
Star made sure he didn’t have to. Easing his fingers out of her and turning around to face him, she whispered in his ear. The brief exchange led to Star extending her hand to Chance and him following her into the adjoining bedroom, closing the door to the party behind them; the cheers from his party mates being instantly drowned out as the door shut closed.
Star wasted no time leading Chance over to the bed. Dropping down in front of him, Star easily removed his pants and dropped his underwear around his ankles. Chance knew he should protest, but he couldn’t. Thoughts of Alexis were fleeting. He needed a woman’s touch, and Star was willing to oblige.
Chance was so caught up that he didn’t hear the knock at the door of the suite. At first Luke didn’t hear it either over all the noise, but whoever was outside the door was persistent. Eventually the door was answered by one of the fellas standing closest to it. Luke looked up to see Alexis standing at the door dressed in a closed black satin trench coat, fishnet pantyhose and black patent leather pumps. She smiled warmly as she entered the room, walking directly over to Luke.
Kissing him lightly on the cheek she asked, “Where is he?”
Luke was completely caught off guard, not knowing what to say. Outside of the music playing in the background, there was a hush that fell over the room. The men attending the bachelor party were all too familiar with Chance’s fiancé standing amongst them.
Luke was unresponsive. He didn’t know what to say, but he knew he needed to get Alexis out of there as quickly as possible. If not, this would definitely end badly. Alexis looked around the suite and didn’t see Chance, but she did see how nervously Luke responded and how none of the men she looked at would return her gaze. Something was wrong. Something was real wrong and she could feel it. Alexis eyed the only closed door to the main room of the suite. She looked at the door and looked back at Luke. He dropped his head. Alexis began to move toward the closed door and Luke jumped in front of her.
“Lex, you don’t want to do that,” he said leaning over and whispering in her ear.
Alexis pulled away from him and smiled.
“That’s where you’re wrong, Luke, that’s exactly what I want to do.”
Alexis sauntered over to the closed door. Although her heart was racing and her palms were sweating, she didn’t want any of the men watching her to see her upset. Luke knew he couldn’t stop her even if he tried. The look in her eye told him that. All he could do was watch and shake his head as Alexis put her hand on the knob and pushed the door open. Of course neither Star nor Chance thought enough to lock it - they had no reason to.
As the door swung open, Chance looked up; his manhood planted firmly in the mouth of the woman who kneeled at his feet. It was only after Chance stood frozen did Star even look up to see Alexis standing in the doorway. Once Chance’s mind registered that he was caught, he immediately began to offer apologies; even as he pulled his joystick gently from Star’s firm grasp. He pushed her out the way and reached for his clothes which were still draped around his ankles.
“Shit…Lex, I’m so sorry…babe I’m sor-,” he repeated following her as she turned and walked away without saying a word.
Alexis made her way back through the primary room and out the door; Chance following closely behind her. All the while he begged her to stop; saying he was sorry and could explain. Alexis didn’t respond. Her heart was broken, but she fought back the tears. She wasn’t going to give Chance the satisfaction of seeing her all torn up. No, he didn’t deserve that - not after what he just did.