Chapter 3 #2
Though Evie was currently kinda sorta in a relationship that she’d agreed to revive, she often enjoyed and indulged in her desires without her man.
After shaming her sexual preferences one too many times, she refused to deal with the hassle of trying to invite him along or respond to him constantly demanding that she explain why her every sexual desire needs to be met.
Evie’s clit began to instantly pulsate as she strutted inside the bar. After getting her hand stamped, her red all-access pass wristband fastened around her wrist, and a complimentary pack of weed gummy bears, Evie made her way through the thick crowd to the bar and ordered a Pink Pussy.
While waiting for her order, Evie glanced around the bar and admired the sexually charged ambiance.
The neon red skylights against the all-black loveseats, cuddle chairs, long booths, and black wooden stage were sexual and erotic.
Long sheer black and red curtains sectioned off each of the seating areas to ensure guests received the full peeking experience into what sexual pleasures others were indulging in.
“My Body” by LSG was bumping from the sound system, setting the perfect tone for the evening.
Various cartoon paintings of black couples in various sex acts as well as solo play hung along the wall between long line-led lights.
Rose-shaped lamps were on each of the table booths on the raised platform near the big ass stage.
Along the back walls were red trunks full of complimentary paddles, blindfolds, and restraints.
Soft hints of a sweet vanilla, lavender, and sandalwood permeated the air.
The Drill and Spank opened its doors two and a half years ago, and in the year that she’d been frequenting the establishment, she didn’t have any idea how she ever lived without the sexual release the establishment gave her.
Evie was still praising her older cousin, Mariah, for turning her on to the place, as the club constantly came in clutch when she needed her back properly blown out.
“One pink pussy for the sexy goddess,” Melvin, the bartender, winked as he handed Evie her drink. At 5’11, with warm beige skin, slim but fit, Melvin was a bearded sex billboard. “I sugared the rim for you and added a couple of cherries just like you like it, Evie.”
“Melvin, you better quit flirting with me before I end up behind that bar sitting on your face and sucking your dick.” She chuckled as she paid and tipped for her drink.
“Shitttt, if the boss hadn’t told all the staff that you were off limits, you would’ve been back here with me, Kara, Devin, and Jaden because we all want you, bad.” He confessed with a lick of his sexy ass lips.
“Wait, you’re not serious, are you?” Her eyebrows arched in confusion. “You’re kidding, right?”
Leaning over the bar slightly, Melvin whispered, “Evie, I never kid about who, what, when, and /or where I want to fuck.” His fresh spearmint breath and seductive voice instantly caused her nipples to pebble and throb against her dress.
“But I don’t even know your boss,” she was fucking baffled. “Who is he or she? How has someone put restrictions on my pussy when I have no idea who the hell the person is?”
“Well, he knows you, gorgeous,” Melvin assured her with a shrug. “He told us that you're off limits because the guy over in the back of the VIP lounge getting sucked off said so.”
Evie turned around to the lounge but knew she wouldn’t be able to see from where she was.
So, after shaking her head, Evie thanked and tipped Melvin before she made her way into the lounge.
At this moment, she couldn’t be more thankful for deciding on the club’s unlimited, all-access membership option.
As Evie proceeded forward with annoyance leading her every step and closed in on the dude in question, she frowned because she knew those deep, sexy ass moans anywhere.
It burned her up that she was so turned on by how good the sexy fucker looked while some chick was gagging on his dick.
“Norie, please tell me that you ain’t seriously been around this muthafucka fucking with my nut? Who the fuck do you think you are by cockblocking me?”
“If you wanna talk to me, you gotta get on your knees and tussle for a suck.” He tucked his bottom lip between his teeth and winked at Evie before he relaxed his head back on his shoulders and slow rolled his hips against the thirsty chick's face.
“The fuck I do,” Evie said as she tossed her drink into his lap.
She took sheer joy in immediately and effectively ruining that nigga’s nut and causing his little dick sucker to remove her jaws from around his dick and scream as she quickly backed away.
“Ooops,” Evie mumbled before she sashayed back toward the bar. “Guess my hand slipped.”
Muthafucka got me bent!
Once she made it back to the bar, she ordered another drink and waited for Norie to run up on her and hem her up.
But surprisingly, not only did Norie not come for her, but he hadn't even moved from the spot he was in. The broad had latched back onto his dick, and he was fucking her face as if Evie hadn’t just poured alcohol all over them.
Livid, she shook her head, grabbed her drink, and headed to the basement. She needed to find somebody to fuck and suck the anger up out of her clit, immediately.
Stepping into the red-and-black glass elevator, she pressed the button for the sex dungeon as she sipped her drink.
The minute she exited the elevator, Evie began to feel…
less livid. Something about all the screwing and spanking going on in the great room just caused all of her frustrations to settle.
Evie walked over to the observation wall and found a spot to enjoy all the nut-busting that instantly had her hot and bothered.
Folks were kissing and fucking on the dance floor in the center of the room, in the corners, and screwing on the tables, chairs, benches, and anywhere else there was a surface to fuck.
The red lighting was dim and gave a real sexy, sensual feel to the area.
Currently, “Any Time, Any Place” by Janet Jackson was serenading the crowd through the speakers as everybody got their rocks off.
Evie immediately thought of Norie. As much as she hated the way he’d treated her, no man had ever been able to speak to her body with his dick, mouth, lips, and hands the way he had.
No man walking this earth knew her body the way he knew her body.
Norie was the only man who took the time to educate himself on her body and all the ways he could make it bring her pleasure.
He taught her shit about her body that she had no idea could bring her to peak, and she thought that shit was the ultimate height of pleasure.
He would forever have her in a chokehold, unfortunately.
As Evie stood there enjoying the view of a woman riding the fuck out of a nigga’s big ass dick and two women rubbing their pussies together, squirting all over each other while another nigga took turns sucking their titties, her pussy began to soak itself as her clit throbbed insanely hard between her thighs.
She was so ready to get fucked, she couldn’t stand it.
Evie was just about to go see if any of her usual playmates had stopped through tonight when she suddenly felt a man’s arms wrap around her waist and his lips close around her earlobe.
Pleasure rolled down her spine as she smiled, and a moan slipped from her lips.
Minutes later, a woman approached her and kissed the side of her neck before the beauty turned Evie to face her as she slipped her tongue between her lips.
The kiss was slow, but deeply sensual and intentional as their tongues wrestled with each other’s.
A smile spread across Evie’s face once the woman broke the kiss, and she met the brown eyes of a sexy ass, blonde-haired, thick woman named Nia.
Nia’s husband, Greg, was the man who was behind her kissing all over her neck and rubbing her clit through her thong.
Evie loved how her playthings always seemed to come to her just when she needed to release.
Nia and Greg Cane, a nice freaky ass couple who she met and fucked on her first visit to the Drill & Spank, were always the good time she never knew she needed.
Since then, they fucked in and out of the club every few months.
The couple loved to pleasure her together, and Evie loved to let them.
Making Evie face her, Nia knelt and kissed all over her thighs before she stood, removed Evie’s thong, and then helped her husband Greg remove Evie’s dress, leaving her completely naked.
Smiling, Nia wrapped her plump lips around one of Evie’s nipples while she played with the other. Greg raised one of her legs over the top of the half wall and ran his fingers along her lower lips before slowly traveling between them.
“Shitttt!” Evie moaned as she reached behind her to grab Greg’s head while she enjoyed the many delicious sensations that traveled through her body.
Excitedly, Nia switched to the other nipple as she slid her free hand down between Evie’s thighs and rolled her fingers around her clit while Greg was sliding two fingers in and out of her slippery pussy.
At the same time, they both began to increase their speed as they felt Evie’s body prepping to give them exactly what they wanted.
“Ohhhh, fuck! I’m about to cummmm! Yesssss!
” Evie shook so hard as she came and squirted all over their hands.
Evie came so hard that she could no longer stand without support, but Greg happily held her in place, and after he and Nia fed each other Evie’s cum off their fingers, they kissed before Greg’s fine dark chocolate, slim, dreadlock-wearing ass effortlessly picked Evie up, tossed her dress over his shoulder, and carried her down to one of the private rooms.