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Chapter 5 by 2p1k3 2p1k3

What do you do?

The Is Strong With You

   You chase after Carmen, but you quickly loose her in the shadow of the night.  As you walk back to your car a thought hits you of what the next day could bring if you let it.  You may have made the mistake of being to honest, but after a couple months of going out you knew Carmen very well.  A compulsion led you to a club called 'Club Cherry' where somehow you knew she would be.  Of course, the doubt in your mind merely reasoned that it was a good place to find someone new if she was not there.

     "Hey bub, get lost" You smoothly cut between Carmen and some random guy she just met.  With no idea where this is coming from, you begin leading Carmen through the tango.  Guy had an idea of starting something but thought better of it after you display your ownership of her by grabbing her ass through her skirt.  Carmen's eyes narrowed as the dance coalesced between you two, but did not complain initially.  The shock of you having found her here of all places and the dance took her by surprise.

     "The bonus of finding me is quickly being swept away by your arrogance.  What makes you think you can just come in here and claim me?"  The lack of panties beneath Carmen's plaid skirt was obvious, as you spun her around and brought her back tightly against your masculine body.  "What part of 'get lost' was hard to understand?"  She was obviously getting ready to end the dance from her irritation when you **** your lips upon hers.

     Between your arm tightly wrapped around her waist and your hand's steel grip on Carmen's, her half hearted struggles were hardly noticeable let alone ineffective.  The tango had you bending her backwards as you dominated her mouth as you possessed her body.  Prolonging the moment, neither of you noticed that you two were beginning to get an audience as she reluctantly submitted to your claim of her mouth.  By the time you brought her back up she was feverishly kissing you back.  "I have understood you perfectly clearly for a while now, mon cheri.  You should be careful for what you wish for;  Because, you said you wanted honesty and that is what I gave you."

     Carmen began to realize you two were being watched and the exhibition was turning her on as she began to smile as you two kissed some more.  The dance was nearing its climax as you spun her around again and showed everyone a blurry flurry of motion that was her bare shaved pussy.  The irritation she felt before was a distant memory as she was flush with pleasure and excitement as you played her body like an exquisite antique grand piano.  Carmen was as beautiful as a supermodel which was why every boy wanted her;  Yet, the ice queen of the school was thought untouchable by most as she had a reputation of playing the field as a cock tease.  This was part of the reason you spent so much time and effort into her.

     That time, and effort, was how something unexpected happened and you actually started to care for her;  Which, was the true reason you were here.  The desire to fuck her brains out was always there but the desire to make her happy was greater than merely the pleasure of her submitting to your desire.  That is what she was doing though as the danced ended and her arms wrapped around your shoulders as you soulfully kissed passionately.  “If you had done that in the beginning, I might have been more willing.”  She murmured a tease into your lips as you swept her off into a corner.

     You thrust Carmen up against the wall and licked her neck before nibbling on her ear.  “I tried making you happy, but you ran off...  Now, would you like to go somewhere private... or home?  Or... would you rather continue... self-destructing?”You kissed her tender, and moist, lips tentatively as you groaned from her grinding her pelvis into your groin.  Pushing the reptile back you looked into her eyes with a fire in yours.  Both of your noses touched gently as you both felt each other pant.  All the sounds and bodies in the club melded into the black backdrop of your desire, and newly realized love, for her.  “Carmen,  this is what you want, yes?  Make the choice.”

What is Carmen’s Choice? Self-Destruct? Home? Fuck in the club? Or Fuck in the car at make-out point?

What Is Her Choice?

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