Let Luca lead you onto the dance floor for a wild, public celebration.

20:30 | Sunday 3 Aug 2025 | Velvet Nightclub, Putney

Luca grins, his hand never leaving the bare skin of your thigh as he draws you away from the mirrored wall. The music throbs, neon lights slicing through the dark, and the crowd parts almost instinctively as you step onto the dance floor. His grip tightens, fingers slipping up beneath your pink mini skirt, just brushing the jeweled plug with a knowing pressure. You gasp, the sensation sharp and electric, and your body responds with a wanton roll of your hips.

He spins you, pressing your back to his chest, and you feel the hard line of his cock grinding against your ass as you both fall into the pounding rhythm. The crop top rides up, exposing the under-curve of your breasts and the heart charms dangling from your nipple piercings. You throw your arms around his neck, giggling breathlessly, your tongue flicking out to show the pink gem to anyone watching. Every movement is exaggerated, hips swaying with ****, slutty abandon—your valley-girl moans and filthy encouragements blending with the music.

Luca’s hands roam, one cupping your breast through the thin fabric, thumb teasing the ringed nipple until you arch into his touch. The other slips boldly between your thighs, fingers tracing the slick warmth of your folds. You grind shamelessly against him, head thrown back onto his shoulder, hair tumbling in platinum waves down your back. “Fuck, you’re unreal,” he murmurs into your ear, voice low and hungry. “You want everyone to see you like this, don’t you?”

You giggle, grinding harder. “Mmm, totally, babe. Wanna show off my tight little pussy for the whole fucking club.”

Around you, the crowd’s attention sharpens—phones come out, flashes popping as several people record your obscene dance. A woman in a red latex dress whistles, her phone aimed directly at your ass. A group of men at the bar cheer, egging Luca on. He turns you to face him, capturing your lips in a filthy, tongue-heavy kiss. His hand never leaves your ass, fingers pressing the plug deeper as you moan into his mouth, the sound lost in the pulsing bass.

He breaks the kiss, grinning. “You’re a fucking exhibitionist, Mia. You want to give them a real show?”

You nod, barely able to form words, your body lost in the rhythm and the heat of his touch. Luca lifts you easily, spinning you so your back arches over his arm, your skirt riding up to reveal everything. The crowd roars, phones capturing every second as you let out a wanton, explicit moan, your body on display under the club’s relentless lights.

After several minutes of this wild, public celebration, Luca finally sets you down, both of you breathless and flushed. The crowd disperses, but the memory—and the footage—of your performance lingers, etched into dozens of phones and hungry minds.

20:50 | Sunday 3 Aug 2025 | Velvet Nightclub, Putney

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