Femme Fatale

I was minding my own business, dancing the night away at my favorite club. The DJ was playing hard-rocking, seductive electronic music that made me feel the vibe of the alcohol in my body clearly. I noticed guys staring at me, which was not surprising, given I was wearing my tightest mini skirt and a revealing top, that left my navel visible, my piecing shining with the reflection of the disco lights around me. I was the centerpiece in that dance floor, as I danced by myself, enjoying the beat and the heat of the music.

I left to the bar to order another pina colada to refresh myself. “Strong on the alcohol” I ordered the bartender, to have enough fuel on me for a couple more songs before leaving to go home. Or so I had planned. I sat quietly, enjoying my drink while being more aware of my surroundings than the people around me would expect. I saw two guys making out near the bathroom, a girl being fingered just behind the bar, and a rather handsome man that would not stop looking my way.

He had short, military cut blonde hair that accentuated his sharp jaw very well. He had striking grey eyes that pierced through my careful glances at him. He was wearing an all-black ensemble, which made his bright eyes stand out more. He ordered a shot of rum, the bartender served him the most expensive on they had. Maybe this was just not another ordinary guy. He was eyeing me as I finished my drink, then went back to the dancefloor. I glanced at him as I made my way into the colorfully lit area.

I started to dance, and they were playing more of the same kind of electronic music from before, which made me feel very good. It had a nice, bouncy vibe. Then, I turned to see the grey-eyed man approaching me with a confident smile on his face. He grabbed me by the waist, then started to grind me softly. “Don’t go so fast” I said, putting his hand away and dancing at a considerable distance. He smiled.

“What is your name?” He asked me in a relaxed tone. “Jessica” I said back, staring into his eyes. “That’s a nice name. I’m Jacob, nice to meet you” he replied quickly. After our formal introduction in the middle of the dancefloor, I let him closer to dance together to the music, which switched to electronic hip hop, our sweaty bodies shining with the light of the dancefloor. He was a very good dancer.

“Do you want another drink?” He asked, and I nodded. We made our way back to the bar, sitting down on one end to be more away from the music. He ordered two pinas coladas. “I saw you ordered this. I don’t have it much, but it tastes nice” He said after ordering. “You have a good eye. Was the rum good?” I said, then smirked. “Good eyes, indeed. It was very good. Want a shot?” He sounded very confident, so I decided to take down his defenses a little. “No thanks, pina is good”. I smiled.

Our drinks arrived faster than I thought they would, and he took that moment to order another shot of the same rum. “It is for me, do not worry” He said, then chuckled. We were drinking our pinas coladas and talking about the music we liked. “I always come here because they play the best music. Not the radio pleasing crap you hear everywhere else” I said, then took a sip.

“I agree. The ambience is also very good” he said, then took a sip himself. Usually when I came to the club, there were more guys trying to hit on me, but none as charming as this particular man. The other were just buffoons. This guy’s eyes spoke of business in a good way. “So you’re a regular” He said, not sounding like a question at all. “Indeed” I said, then took another sip.

We ordered a few more drinks and continued talking, then we went to dance one more time.  The music was getting slower but with a very danceable beat, so he grabbed me by the waist to dance close to me. His body was very warm. After a few songs, he spoke into my ear:

“Do you want to go somewhere else?” – He was sounding confident.

“Somewhere else like where?” I asked, raising my brow.

“My house” He replied with a smile. It was almost childish.

“Sounds sweet” I said, then got his hands off me and made way to the exit of the club.

He followed behind me, then directed me to his car. It was a corolla, nothing too fancy. It was even a dull gray color, maybe he got it to match his eyes. “Nice ride” I said out of education, and he held the door open before me. “Get in” he said gently, and so I did. He closed the door then made way into the driver’s seat. He turned on the stereo to some soft rock music.

“You like a variety of music” I said, looking at the various CDs he had. “I listen to music a lot so variety is good” he said, making his way out of the parking lot and driving into the darkness. It was around 1 a.m by now, and he drove quickly because there was no traffic. “Do you work?” he wanted to break the ice. “Yes, indeed. I am an accountant and in the meantime, I walk dogs.” He smiled at my last remark.

“That is nice, so you are ready to take different jobs?” He said smiling. “I am a nurse” he added. “Nice choice” I said, enjoying the music. Before long, and before I could notice, we were parking at an apartment building. I did not imagine he lived in an apartment, but whatever.  We made our way out of the car and into the building, taking the elevator which was just leaving some old people in the ground floor.

“It’s very quiet here” I said. “A lot of old people live in this building.” He replied quickly, then the elevator stopped on the 7^th floor. “Here” He said, then made his way out. We quickly reached his apartment, which was quite spacious, but did not have much furniture. We sat down on his faux-leather sofa, then started to make out.

He turned on the stereo to some low hip hop, then started to undress me. He put his fingers on my pussy, gently rubbing them then introducing them into me, getting them wet. He then started to lick my pussy. I took his head out of my vagina then kissed him deeply. Then, I took his jeans off. “Fuck me like you mean it” I said, then spread my legs open. He penetrated me without hesitation. His cock was very average, but it was thicker than others.

He continued to fuck me, then I made him pull out and I knelt before him to suck him off. “Bet I can make you come” I said, then continued to gently suck his cock, tickling the tip with my tongue. “I’ll make you come too as well, then.” He said confidently, then groaned. After a bit, he held me up then laid me down on the sofa, and dove his face into my wet pussy and started to finger it.

Before long, he made me gush. My legs felt like gelatin, and he quickly penetrated me. Then, I pushed him away and bent over him to suck him, making him come within moments. The load was big and warm, and he was very loud moaning as he came. I was worried he may wake up the old people in the building.

“That was wonderful” he said, then grabbed my face to kiss me. We fell asleep on the couch, and the morning came before I even knew it. I quietly got up, to let Jacob continue his slumber. I quickly got dressed up, then wrote a note that I was to leave on the table. It read:

“Thanks for making the night more interesting, Jacob. May we stumble into each other in the dancefloor again. Maybe then, I will be willing to leave with you again. Until then, a kiss and this note is all you’re going to keep from me.”

I put the note on the table, gently kissed him on the lips then I left. I was looking as if I had never gone partying, or never fucked anyone after partying. I quickly made my way to the street, to catch a taxi home. I have had much more interesting nights than this one, but it was certainly thrilling. If I do run into Jacob again, I may take it as a sign of something. Then again, he already knows which club I like to go. It would not be hard to see him again.