All night long it had been going on. I'd noticed her immediately when I arrived. How could I not?
She immediately noticed my attention and so over the course of the night it had been a look here, a languid sigh there and the increasingly frequent moments where she brushed up against me or found a reason to run her hands over me.
I was a hot, distracted mess after awhile.
Now, at the end of the night, I'd found myself wordlessly yanked into the closed pool room by her.
I took a moment to look over her tight, silver dress. I'd been yearning to run my hands over that dress all night.
She obviously saw my intent and with a smile and a bite of her lip pushed me against the wall. She was on me in a second, her lips pushed against mine as I felt her tongue run against my lips. I eagerly kissed her back, our tongues entwining greedily as I felt her push her body against mine.
I moaned into the kiss as I felt her hands run up under my shirt. With an excited lust, I ran my hands over her dress, the fabric felt cool and sexy to the touch. Excitedly, my hands roamed over her body eliciting a gasp from her as I did before coming to rest on her hips. Grabbing her by the hips I pulled her closer to me as I broke the kiss and looked into her eyes, her little gasp of pleasure at the movement further encouraged me as I began to kiss her neck.
She arched her back to give me better access as I kissed and licked up her neck and down to her shoulders, our hands running hungrily over each other's bodies. My hands ran across her ass, squeezing and caressing, my explorations were rewarded as I pushed up the hem of her dress to grab her bare ass.
No underwear on her then.
She looked at me with a grin as she grabbed my hands and placed them over her breasts and began to move her hand down the front of my trousers. I moaned loudly with pleasure as I instinctively cupped her breasts, feeling her firm nipples under the fabric. She hummed with pleasure as she teased me, running her hands up and down my thighs and hips, deliberately not touching my increasingly hard cock.
I whimpered in frustration at her touch, which elicited a chuckle of amusement - she eventually decided to stop teasing me and ran her hand along the length of my cock.
"Oh god yes," I moaned loudly
"Mmm, you like that?" she grinned impishly