Chapter 14 #2
Three heads turned toward us as soon as we entered the room, and I could hear Ginger gasp beside me.
I glanced over to see what was wrong, and she was staring past me.
I followed her gaze to see her eyes locked on Sammie as she took a hit of the blunt in her hands.
Not gonna lie, she looked good, but what was new?
Every time I saw her, she had that shit on.
Dawn had told me not too long ago that fashion was one of her passions outside of music, which was evident by the perfectly coordinated outfits she showcased on her IG.
She could very well be a model if she wanted to.
From her blemish-free chocolate skin, to the drop-dead gorgeous smile she often accessorizes with diamonds and golds, to the blended masculine and androgynous energy she exudes, it was easy to understand why Ginger was stuck on her. She was 100% her type.
“Look who finally decided to show up,” Sammie joked as she got up to greet us as we made our way over. Esmé waved, but she was too busy tonguing down the person sitting on her lap. After hugging me, Sammie licked her lips and smiled at Ginger. “And who’s your beautiful friend, Raine?”
“Ginger Lee,” she replied, batting her eyelashes.
“Your name is Gingerly?” Sammie asked, amused. She nodded.
“Technically,” she chucked. “Although…” She stepped forward, placing her hand on Sammie's chest and looking up at her seductively. “There’s nothing careful or cautious about me.”
“Is that so?” she chuckled, placing a hand on her waist and pulling her into her arms. “You like a little adventure, I see.”
“Oh, I love it.”
“Mmm, come bring yo fine ass over here and tell me more then, baby.”
I watched in amusement as they made their way over to the edge of the sofa, and Ginger sat happily on Sammie’s lap. They got to flirting, and I finally turned my attention back to Dawn, who had an equally amused look on her face.
“Damn, we should have introduced them earlier,” she joked, and I nodded. She takes my hand in hers and leads me over to the small bar area. “What you drinkin’?”
“Surprise me. Nothing too strong, though. I’m the designated driver tonight.”
“Look at you being the responsible one,” she jokes as she proceeds to mix a drink. I chuckle as my eyes focus on her movements. It was almost like second nature to her. Damn…was she good at everything? “What?”
“Nothing. Just admiring your skills,” I smiled. “You never cease to amaze me. You can sing, you can write and produce music, you can speak Portuguese and Spanish, you’re amazing at volleyball, and you can bartend? You’re the whole package, mama.”
“Oh, I like hearing you call me that,” she admits, stopping her movements.
A devious look flashes across her face, and she steps closer to me.
“I wonder how you sound calling me Papi.” Her hands travel to my hips, and she pulls me to her chest. She kisses my neck, and I moan, my hands finding their way to her hair again.
She then whispers, “Better yet, I think I wanna hear you call me Daddy as I’m deep in this pussy. ”
She reached between us and cupped my pussy through my jeans.
She rubbed gently, and I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning loudly.
I couldn’t believe that she was touching me like this in front of everyone, but I didn’t want her to stop.
Hell, I probably wouldn’t have cared if she had me right there on the bar.
My head was spinning from the combination of the scent of her fragrance and her hands on me.
It was always like this when we were around each other.
She couldn’t keep her hands off me, and vice versa.
“Dawn,” I finally whispered, taking hold of her wrist to stop her. She looks down at me with an innocent smile. “If you keep going, there’s gonna be a mess to clean up.”
She doesn’t reply, but I can see the wheels turning in her head.
She takes a step back and lets me go. I peek over at the others and realize that they weren’t paying us a lick of attention.
Esmé was still swapping spit with her plus one, and Ginger was doing the same with Sammie.
The next thing I knew, Dawn was taking my hand and leading me out of the room.
She led me down the stairs and down a hall toward the bathrooms. I thought for sure that we were going to pick this up in one of the stalls, but she surprised me by surpassing them and stopping at a door at the end of the hall.
She entered a code into the keypad, and it buzzed open.
What greeted us on the other side of the door was an elevator, and I looked at her, confused.
“You trust me?” she asked with a smile.
“Yes,” I nod.
“Follow me.”
As we entered, the door closed behind us, and she pressed a button on the keypad before scanning her thumb.
As we started to move, she took my hand and kissed it softly.
After a short ride, the doors opened again to reveal a short hallway.
There were two doors on either side, and she directed me to the door on the left, which she opened with yet another code.
The light automatically flickered on as we stepped over the threshold, the door closing and locking behind us.
A large office space came into view, fully furnished with bookshelves, a large desk, a sofa, a coffee table, and even a small kitchenette.
There were two doors on one side, which she informed me were a bathroom and a closet.
Suddenly, the curtains slid open, and there was a full 180-degree view of the club below us. My jaw dropped. I walked over and took in the many club-goers below us. I wasn’t sure if they could see us from up here or if it was just a one-way window of sorts.
“What is this?” I asked as she stood behind me. Her arms wrapped around me, and she rested her chin on my shoulder.
“It’s my office,” she stated as she began to trail kisses down my neck and to my collarbone.
“Your office?” I ask, shocked. I turn my head back a bit to make eye contact with her, and she nods. “Wait, you own this club?”
“Yeah,” she nods, turning me around until my back is pressed against the glass.
Her hands cupped my ass, and she lifted me in one swoop.
I yelped, wrapping my arms around her neck for support.
There was a hunger in her eyes, and it was awakening the desire inside of me.
I could feel the heat between my legs. “Well, I co-own it with Sammie. We also own a lounge together, and then we co-own a restaurant with Esmé, too.”
“I learn something new about you every day,” I say, before moaning as she kisses me deeply. “Mmm, wait, Dawn, wait.”
She pulls back a bit, looking at me with concern. “What’s wrong?”
“C-Can people see us?” I ask, nodding behind me at the glass.
She smirks once again before placing me down.
Within one swift motion, she turned me back around and pinned me against the glass, her right hand on my neck while her left was on my hip.
She pressed her body into mine as she kissed my ear.
I don’t know why, but that split second of dominance had me ready to fold.
“They can’t see us, but we can see them,” she chuckles seductively. Her left hand moves up to squeeze my breast through my shirt. “You can be as loud as you want, Siren, and we can do whatever you want. Okay, baby?”
“Fuck, yes,” I nod. My mouth falls open as she begins to roll her body into mine. I wanted to feel her soft skin on me, but all she was doing right now was teasing. “Dawn, I need you.”
“Tell me how you want me, baby,” she whispered into my ear. “Tell me how you want me to cater to this body.”
“I want you to fuck me,” I said. “And then I want to fuck you.”
“Your wish is my command, love,” she chuckled before stepping away.
I take the time to catch my breath as she begins to undress.
Right then, my phone rings, and I pull it out to see a text from Ginger saying she went home with Sammie.
I smiled before replying to have fun and stay safe.
When I looked up again, Dawn had already begun to strap on what looked like a new toy.
Damn, she’d really planned this all out. It was so sexy.
“Strip, Siren,” She said, and I quickly came up outta my outfit.
“Fuck, look at you,” she groaned, backing me up until my back was pressed against the window again.
She kissed me deeply as her fingers found the place that was longing for her touch.
I gasped as she slipped a finger between my lower lips.
“Relax for me, Siren. There you go. Mmm, I need to taste this pussy first. You gon feed it to me?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I say with a smirk, and her smile grows wider. “Drop to your knees and come eat, baby.”
“Ooh shit, I love it when you tell me what to do,” she admits before getting on her knees. She lifts one leg over her shoulder and begins her feasting. I had one hand on her shoulder and the other in her hair. “Fuck, you’re so wet for me, love. You’re drippin’.”
“Mmm, you see what your words do to me?” I whimpered as she flexed her tongue against my clit before taking it into her mouth.
My mind was all jumbled as she devoured me like only she could.
Incoherent sentences fell from my lips as I moved my hips to match the thrusts of her tongue inside of me.
It didn’t take long for me to shake against her or for my juices to drip deliciously down her plump lips.
She immediately stood and took my mouth in hers, allowing me to taste the mess I’d made.
My insides were on fire, and I knew that if I didn’t have her inside of me within the next few seconds, I was gonna go feral.
So, I told her as such, but she had other plans.
“You’re really impatient,” she chucked as she rubbed the dildo against my throbbing lower lips.
I watched as my wetness began to coat it just right.
My clit was sensitive, and every time she brushed against it, I was one second closer to coming undone once again.
“But look how good she looks for me. You want me to give her what she’s craving? ”
“Please, Dawn, I can’t take the teasing anymore,” I cried out. “Dawnnn, shit!”
I fell over the edge as soon as she slid inside of me.
She had my legs wrapped around her waist again as she administered deep, precise strokes.
She knew just how to move to find that spot in no time, and I cried out in pleasure.
I was coming all over her, but she didn’t stop.
Instead, she moved us over to the desk and lay me on my back, pushing my legs up until my knees almost touched my chest. This was one of those times when I was grateful to be so flexible.
“Ooh, you’re so deep,” I whimpered, feeling the last remnants of self-control rolling off of me in waves. “Yesss. You’re fucking me so good.”
“I know, baby,” she chuckled.
She continued to pound into me, mixing up my insides as I cried out in pleasure.
It felt so good to be filled, and I pulled her down to kiss me as we rode the next wave together.
I didn’t want her to stop fucking me, and she didn’t let up until I crumbled once more in her arms. I was spent, and all I could do was lie there as she pulled out of me.
I glanced up at her, and her face was beet-red, but she wore a smile of accomplishment.
I pulled her back down to kiss me once more.
When we broke apart again, she helped me sit up, and I smirked, knowing exactly what I wanted next.
“My turn.”