Fingered in public
(Shania)
The party turned out to be one of those old gatherings for old rich people. The music was slow and vintage. Despite the rich decorations and set-up, I found myself dozing
“She's my older daughter, Shania,” Madeline kept introducing me to people I didn't know. All I was doing was smiling at them
“She's beautiful…wow Maddy, you never told us you have such a gorgeous-looking daughter”
“She's perfect, is she single because my son is quite dashing,” one of Madeline's friends said in a hushed tone and all the women around chuckled like some old gossipers
“Cut it out okay, she's single and so you know… I only want the best for my daughter,” Madeline remarked with a chuckle and placed her hand on my shoulder. It was awkward seeing how proud Madeline looked
To keep myself busy I excused myself when all the introductions were done, I walked up to the bar and asked for something light
glancing around, I spotted Christian talking to some men. Even though he was busy in a heated conversation. I could feel his eyes on me…of course, I didn't care as I took my drink and sat down
“Hey, feeling the vibe,” suddenly a man I found sitting next to the chair I took said. I thought he wasn't talking to me; hence I carried on with what I was doing
“HI, I'm Jake,” the man said and extended his hand to me. Glancing up I was stunned to see an exceptionally beautiful man, with bright silver eyes, a charming smile
“Um hi,” I simply said, shaking his hand a little and getting back to my drink. I did go for alcohol, but I asked for something like Dr pepper. I was counting down to a few minutes until I escaped the party and went to meet the sex master
“Your first time?” The man said adjusting his coat, I had to say even his voice was sexy yet so calm. It was throaty, as if he spoke with something blocking his throat.
“Er, yeah, you?” I was unsure of what to say to him. He didn't seem so ordinary. He was beautiful, not a word for a man, but his skin was flawless. The contours of his face refined with great broad shoulders showing even in the burgundy tux he was wearing
“Chill, it's always like this every time…care for a dance,” he added, and I was even more confused. When I was about to reply to him, someone intruded
“Any problem?” It was Christian who asked as he stood between me and the man
“Great,” I heard the man mutter sarcastically, Christian ignored him and turned to look at me
“Come dance with me,” Christian said in an order. I was stunned by his words, the guts he had to order me around
“I don't wanna, just leave me alone… Jake and I were talking,” I said coldly making it known to him that he was nothing
“Well, I don't care… we came together, and we dance together now,” Christian remarked with a smirk, just looking at his face made me angry
“It seems, you got company… I'll be around,” the man said, raising his hand in the air in surrender form and walking away, leaving me fuming at Christian,
“Chris?” Is this what you're going to do huh,” he was unbelievable, I could stand his face
“You know sweetheart? I'm not so fond of sharing, I've never shared my things and will never share… including you,” the man muttered and sat down on the same stool the man was sitting on earlier. I was about to go when he held my hand, we had to whisper even if the music was playing loudly
“For your information, I'm not a thing…and certainly not your property,” I said, shooting daggers at him, he chuckled and reached for my face. Feeling irritated. I shrugged him away and got up from there
“I'm going, this is boring… I have somewhere to go,” I said and grabbed my purse. Not only that, but I looked around and spotted Rose and Luna sitting at a table with their friends. George and Madeline were talking to their acquaintances. I had no business here
“I'll take you,” the man said running after me, I stopped and turned to look at him
“No, please leave me alone,” I spat out through gritted teeth and prepared to leave the music changed. Suddenly couples started gracing the dance floor
“It's either I come with, or we dance together,” Christian leaned forward and whispered mischievously, “I was trapped. He was so annoying; hence I ended up dancing with him. I was so annoyed that I grabbed a glass of champagne from one of the waiters passing by and gulped two glasses down in one go
Christian gave me a side smirk and pulled me to the dance floor and snaked his arm around my waist while the other rested on my shoulder,
“It's fine, a brother can dance with his sister, we are not related Shania... we have no blood relation, ” he whispered and pulled me to him. I would rather not touch him in public, it was awkward to hear him call me his sister. His actions and words repelled greatly
“Shania, your hands on me,” he whispered, I saw the change of expression on his face. His voice softened as he stared at me. To make things less awkward, I did as he said, "Look at me,” he muttered as we moved to the rhythm of the song, making sure I kept a distance between us. Just having him touch me brought out a monster in me
“No one is watching, stepmom and dad must be in the next hall room playing cards with their friends,” he whispered, as usual, he read my mind. As he said, I looked around the hall room hoping to spot Madeline and George, but they weren't there. Countless people crowded the dance floor, I could barely see anything. With the lights dim and only spotlights. I feared what Christian might do
“I have to go,” I said when he made me twirl. I ended up with my back facing him, his hand resting on my belly while his chin was on my shoulder.
“Relax” I heard him whisper and felt his hand raising my dress. A low gasp left my throat when I realized what he was doing
“Christian no” I muttered and tried to stop him. But he already slid his hand inside my dress. By now we were on the far side of the room dancing just like the rest of the couples
“Mmm,” I found myself moaning when his hand brushed against my tit and used his fingers to push the little panties away. He let out a low chuckle when he noticed I was wet. Of course, I was
Just his presence made me feel things
“Do you want me to stop,” he whispered and used two fingers to play with my clit. I felt my knees weaken as a warm shiver ran down my spine. The delicious feeling rushed through me, causing my nipples to erect. Christian rubbed his thumb over my swollen clit before massaging me gently
“Ace,” I moaned, lost and leaned against him. While he played with me down there, he started kissing me all over. Biting my neck and sucking on me. I grew afraid as a wave of orgasms threatened to erupt.
“Ah, Chris…ahh…no” he increased his paces and played with my folds, parting them and using his fingertips to torture me. His large hand cupped my pussy, he muttered a curse when I felt his erection rubbing against my ass. The dance turned into a rhythmic fuck. While he played with my tits I rubbed my ass against his erection
“How do you want me, to finger fuck you my doll,” he whispered and teased to bite my earlobe, a cold shiver rushed through me and I bit my lip even more and spread my legs for him “do you want to come, to feel my cock against your ass,” he murmured huskily and grabbed my breast with his free hand and pinched my nipple. Even with the dress on, I felt the effect. I wanted more
“Ace, please,” I didn't know whether I was begging him to stop or to carry on…but one thing I knew, having him act all naughty in public was risky, and it made me wet. I wanted him to finger fuck me until I came hard all over his hand
“That's a good girl,” he whispered mischievously when I spread my legs a little, and he managed to enter me with two fingers, my flesh was sore from the previous day's act but I couldn't care less. I tried to part my legs, so he could go deeper, but my wobbly legs wouldn't let me. Closing my eyes I leaned on his chest and slowly slipped my hand behind, bit my lip as I fought to find the zipper of his pants while rocking my hips following the rhythm of his fingers
Damn, he was hard, he helped me unzip his trousers. Shoving his hands away, I slipped my hand inside and found what I was looking for. His cock, was so warm and hard, I rubbed my rub on the head and felt some pre-company dripping out. I wanted to lick him so badly, to taste his saltiness and swallow it whole but I held him in my hand and he shivered and fingered me even faster. The sweet music playing made me feel so strange as I played with him, I hated how my hair came in the way as he kissed me, biting me hard that I had to suppress moans for fear if others hearing me
Stroking him up and down and he let out soft moans. I didn't know how we managed to do this but things got worse between us. I wanted more, Christian wanted more
"Fuck this," he let out curses when I moved to his balls but stopped suddenly
"A room," I blurted out when I moved away from him and dragged my dress down. Christian put his member back in his pants, even in the dark I could see how he was sweating and blinking as if to control himself
"Come with me," he whispered, grabbing my hand and leading me away in secret.
