You belong to me

Seated in the booth, she watched him distractedly as he made his way through the crowd of frenzied dancers on the floor. The intense rhythm of the music intoxicated them amidst the light shows, creating a deep, dark, unreal atmosphere. At that hour, the club was already packed; the regulars arrived punctually, knowing the vibe was special and the energy never faded. They had met there years ago, and they loved returning to rekindle their passion by seeing each other again on the same dance floor where they had shared their first kiss.

Leaning against the bar, he waved his hand trying to get the bartender’s attention, attempting in vain to order another round. Around him, people danced and drank, carried away by the contagious rhythm. Without warning, he was suddenly ambushed by two women who positioned themselves on either side of him. Through the crowd, Natalia could see how one of the strangers wrapped an arm around her uncomfortable prey, while he tried to break free. From his other side, taking advantage of his distraction, the other woman kissed his neck. He responded, surprised, delighted, but agitated by the inappropriateness of his situation. His girl watched amused from a distance as one of the attackers trapped him with her legs from a stool while the other brought her mouth to his back. Bewildered, he collected the two glasses and returned to his spot where his partner was waiting, pretending not to notice, aware of how excited and flustered he was, the glasses trembling in his sweaty, unsteady hands.

Just when he thought the storm had passed and that no one had noticed his burning, anonymous encounter at the bar, Natalia offered him his drink and asked him to wait for her right there, seated. He barely had time to place the two glasses on the table when he watched her head to the dance floor, to where the two girls were dancing with each other, rubbing together with sweet, sensual sways. His girl danced her way between them, and the three of them improvised a devilish routine, too sexual to go unnoticed. The floor cleared the space they occupied as they caressed and kissed each other to the rhythm of the music. An animal, primal dance, a delirium that excited the entire room, breaking the rules, provoking with their forbidden language. The caresses turned into hints of possession, and desire into madness, into sex set to the music. The audience was captivated, driven wild, set on fire, feeling every movement of that trio dancing on the brink of a raw, bestial sensuality.

Nailed to his seat, he remained motionless, sweaty, deeply aroused, and astonished by the spectacle that surpassed even his wildest fantasies. His own woman was turning dance into sex right before his eyes with two explosive strangers, while he consumed himself with desire, his palpitations threatening to make him faint, bringing him to the edge of ecstasy with sight alone.

The beauty and sensuality reached their limit when he began to lose his breath, which he couldn’t recover until the music changed and she returned to him after saying a loud goodbye to the two women. Finishing her drink, she decisively grabbed her man by the chest to lift him from the seat he seemed unable to leave, and with a defiant air, whispered in his ear that they were going straight home and that tonight, she would be the one in charge in bed.