Your sexual energy is building up too intensely to continue dancing with her. You pull her towards you, pushing your cock against her stomach.
“We need to get out of here..!” you shout. You can’t even hear your own voice over the music.
“What?” she shouts back. Her voice is completely obscured by the music, but you can still make out what she’s saying by reading her lips.
“We need to leave!” you shout slowly, grinding your erection against her as an explanation.
Doe smiles breathlessly and nods. The two of you make your way back towards the entrance of the club and make your exit. Coming out of the high-energy club, the night air seems much cooler against your skin. As you both walk away from the club, you notice that she’s keeping her eyes on the front of your pants. With a hungry expression, she looks up at you.
“John, I need to fuck you,” she says simply.
You’re having doubts about whether you’re going to be able to wait until you get home.
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