The Best Kind of Date #2
“Sounds fun,” I smile, but then pause when something clicks in my head. “Wait, since you’re mentioning dance floors, does that mean that you wanna dance with me?”
“Yeah,” she chuckles. “I wanna see the way your hips sway in your favorite dress. You down for that?”
“You ain’t even gotta ask,” I giggle as we pull into the driveway. I pull off my seatbelt and lean over to kiss her. “And I know just the dress.”
“Well, let’s get going, Sweets,” she says, before deepening the kiss.
It was another ten minutes before we finally got out of the truck and went inside to get ready for the night.
Phoenix “Phee” Preston - November 8th, 2025 - Later That Night.
I held Angel’s hand as we maneuvered through the crowd and over to the bar.
I wasn’t expecting it to be this crowded, but I should’ve known better.
This was still a new place, and everyone was trying to see what the hype was about.
I silently regretted not reaching out to Maddox to call Rico and see if he could hook me up with a section for the night.
It’s whatever, though. I knew that we were still gonna have a good time.
After taking a shot, I could feel myself loosen up.
Even though I stopped after one, Angel threw back a couple more, which I didn’t mind.
I preferred to be a bit more alert when we were out together anyway.
All I really cared about was if Angel had a good time and that I was able to keep her safe.
Couldn’t do that if I were drunk off my ass.
On Sight started to play, and soon, the dance floor was overrun with couples swaying to the smooth sounds of the Coco Jones song. She was one of Angel’s favorite artists, so of course she squealed in delight. She grabbed my hand, pulling me through the crowd to a spot just big enough for us.
I placed my hands on her hips, and she placed hers on my shoulders as she let the music overtake her.
Her eyes closed, and she swayed slowly to the melodic sound.
I could feel the heat rising in the room as I watched the way her body moved in the dark blue dress that looked almost painted on her.
She smelled good as fuck and felt even better against me like this.
My thoughts were anything but PG as I enjoyed the show.
After a while, the song faded effortlessly into Thot Shit, and all that could be heard was the delighted cheering of women around me.
I watched in amazement as Angel’s demeanor seemed to change right in front of my eyes.
Instead of the soft swaying she’d been doing, she was now turned around and shaking her ass up against me.
I held onto her hips and watched attentively like I had front row seats to the best show in the house.
Actually, I did.
“Oooh, shake that shit, baby girl!” some woman beside us yelled out, shaking her own.
That only motivated Angel to bend over a bit more and move her ass in a way that had my heart about to jump out of my chest. I knew I was smiling big ass hell as I smacked her ass, watching it jiggle.
She smiled back and pushed up against me even more.
I swear I was bout ready to give her whatever she asked for right here on this dance floor.
When her dress started to roll up a bit, I snapped out of my trance and gently pulled her back up.
She smiled and turned back around to throw her hands around my neck, pulling me down for one of the nastiest kisses ever.
It was the type of kiss that would have your mom covering your eyes when you were younger.
I could tell that the drinks were in full effect, and not gonna lie, it was sexy as hell seeing her lose control a little bit.
It wasn’t often that I saw this Angel, but it made me feel special that she felt comfortable enough around me to let her guard down.
When MUTT began to play, everyone went back to dancing with their designated partners, leaving us to go back to our own little world.
This song was slower but not as slow as the first time.
It was perfect for doing a little innocent grinding, so I took that as an opportunity to show her a few of my moves.
“Ooh, I didn’t know you could move like this,” she giggles, pressing her body against mine.
“I should be saying the same to you,” I smirk.
My hands move down to rest on her ass. “You were in here shaking this ass like you were getting paid.” I squeeze gently, and she whimpers softly.
I lean down to whisper in her ear. “Damn, you don’t know how much that shit turned me on.
You lucky all these people are in here.”
“Don’t sound lucky to me,” she pouts. I raise an eyebrow in amusement, and she groans, shaking her head. “Fuck, Phee, I need you so bad right now. I’ve been thinking about having you all day.”
“How you want me, baby?” I whisper before kissing her ear. I pull her against me even more, and her mouth falls open. “Tell me what you want, Sweets, and I’ll make it happen.”
She doesn’t answer and instead pulls away from me.
She grabs my hand and pulls me toward the back exit.
I’m not sure where we’re going until she cuts across the parking lot to the hotel next door.
I’d rented a room for us for the night because I knew that I wasn’t gonna want to drive all the way back to Tucker after we partied a bit.
(And yes, Nori was with my sister for the night.)
We entered the lobby, and I pulled out the keycard I’d gotten earlier when we dropped off our things.
I led her to the elevator, and as soon as the doors closed, she was on me, kissing me like she’d never get to again.
I had to hold on to the little rail behind me with one hand as I held onto her hip with the other.
With every kiss, the temperature rose, and I was slowly getting impatient at how long it was taking to get to our floor.
“Fuck, Sweets…” I moan against her lips right as the bell dings.
She pulls away and guides me out of the elevator and down the hall to our room.
I swipe the card, and as soon as the door is closed and locked behind us, she pushes me against it, taking my mouth into hers.
Her hands were on me, and mine were on her.
I loved this side of her, and I wanted nothing more than to hear her sweet moans all night long.
She pulls away so we can catch our breath, but she doesn’t take her eyes off me.
Her gaze was so intense and intoxicating that I felt like I was being put under a spell.
My eyes roamed her curvy frame, my hands itching to feel her, but when I tried to touch, she shook her head.
She steps back a bit, and I stare in confusion.
“Sweets…”
“Take it all off,” she cuts me off, slipping out of her heels. My eyes go wide, but she motions for me to hurry up. “Phoenix, I’m serious. I wanna see your sexy ass body. Please?”
“Anything for you, my love,” I smile as I start to unbutton my shirt.
She watches intently, her teeth sinking into her lower lip softly.
She wanted a show, and I was going to give her just that.
I slowly made work of stripping out of my clothes until I was fully nude in front of her.
She licked her lips, a smile stretching across them as she reached for the bottom of her dress.
After pulling it off, she revealed the sexiest lingerie set I’d ever seen.
It was a deep blue to match the dress she’d worn, and I could feel my mouth water as I took in the way it complemented her figure.
“I’m in charge tonight,” she says, and I nod, excited.
She smiles, using a finger to motion for me to come over. Once I’m in her space, she wraps her arms around me, pressing her body against mine. I could feel her hardened nipples against mine, and my head fell back as I groaned. This woman was gonna be the death of me.
“I wanna try something new. Can we?” she asks. I nod. “Okay, go lie down.”
I do as she says and climb on the bed. Once I’m comfortable, she undresses from the rest of her clothes and walks over to her bag. I watched quietly as she pulled something from the side pocket. When she turned around, I saw that it was a scarf.
“Are you okay with being tied up?” she asks shyly. I nod, my heart thumping at the knowledge that she was about to give me the pleasure of a lifetime. She shakes her head. “No, I need verbal consent.”
“Yes, of course,” I quickly reply, before licking my lips. “Shit, tie me up, blindfold me, call me a slut. I don’t care. I’m all yours, Sweets.”
“Oh, you’re so easy,” she giggles.
“Having my fine ass fiancé have her way with me is actually a dream of mine,” I admit.
She comes over and kisses me before telling me to raise my hands above my head.
She climbs onto the bed and straddles my hips, leaning over to tie my hands against the headboard, but not too tightly.
Her body pressed against mine, and I moved my lower half, attempting to create a bit of friction, but her hand came down around my neck, and I froze.
She didn’t put any pressure on her hold, but the gesture still had my clit throbbing.
“Fuck…” I moan. “Sweets, please stop teasing me.”
“You gon be good for me?” she asks, dragging her hand from my neck down to my breasts. They were smaller than hers but still enough to fill her hands, which she did. She squeezed them, and I let out a gasp of pure ecstasy. “Mmm, you sound so good, baby.”
“You’re driving me wild, Sweets,” I say. I attempt to touch her, but remember that my hands are out of commission. I look back at her, and she smiles an accomplished smile. “You’re enjoying this, huh?”
“Very much,” she nods, excitedly. “I knew it’d be hard for you to resist touching me, so I needed to make sure you couldn’t until I’ve made you come like how you do me.”
“You know I’m devouring that pussy once you let me loose, right?”