Flirt With The Bouncer

I walk up to the doorman, he smiles warmly “Could be having a lot more fun inside sweet thing”

“Aw but I thought you could use a little company out here in the cold” I say cheerfully and lean against the wall rather close to him.

He chuckles in a low rumble that sends Goosebumps down my spine. “It’s a busy night, gonna be tricky to keep things orderly with someone so distracting nearby” He responds nodding his head behind me to indicate the queue of people I’d forgotten about.

I lean in closer “Sounds so aggravating, I’d bet you’d love the chance to de-stress” I say purring into his ear as I take his hand and place it on my ass. He responds instantly; squeezing the plump flesh. Then his gaze takes on a hungry longing.

"No underwear huh, dirty slut. You up for it?" He asks rhetorically.

"nnnuh" I gasp as his hand gropes my ass harder, his middle finger presses down between my cheeks and probes at my wrinkled hole.

"Just what I thought, you're up for anything with a hard cock?" His finger presses in again like he was ready to finger me right here were it not for the leather between his finger tip and my backdoor.

"Yes I want you to get fucked." I say breathing hard, not caring about the curious eyes on us.

“Alright, I’ll grab my mate to cover for me. Meet me down that alleyway in five minutes” He says pointing around the back of the Passiflora. “It’s pretty quiet so we shouldn’t get disturbed and there's no CCTV back there” With that, he spanks my backside causing knowing looks from the people going into the club.

I let out a mewling sound at the strike already my blood heating up.

“Well?" He asks.

Mmmmm I muse, so much straining muscles and pent up desire. I bet he'd use me without restraint.