With a glance over her shoulder back to me, Meagan asked, “Do you miss it?”
Without skipping a beat, I answered. “Fuck no.”
Meagan chuckled as she walked up to the stage and climbed the stairs. “Good answer, stripper boy.”
I lifted my eyebrow as I walked toward her. “You’ve been dying to say that haven’t you?”
Shrugging her shoulders, Meagan took a seat in the chair and gave me a come hi
ther look that had my dick instantly getting hard.
“What do you have planned for me?”
Straddling the chair, I ran my finger down along her jaw. “To make your panties wet.”
Meagan swallowed hard. “That should be rather easy for you since I’m so turned on.”
I sat down some as I moved my lips along her neck and kissed her gently. “Earlier wasn’t enough for you, baby?”
Dropping her head back, Meagan moaned. “Not even close to being enough.”
“You want it dirty, baby?”
Meagan’s eyes widened as she sunk her teeth down into that plump lip.
I jumped up. “Let me make sure no one is here before we start. Stay here.”
With a quick nod, Meagan smiled.
After making a quick round around the club to make sure we were alone, I locked the front door and made my way over to the sound booth.
Searching through the songs, I found one that I had danced to plenty of times. Loading it up in the queue, I quickly made my way back to the stage. I had two songs loaded, the first one was just to get us started.
Meagan looked over to me when the first song started. “The Fix” by Nelly started playing as I started to dance some. I would never forget her smile for as long as I lived.
I pulled out every dance move I could to impress her as I danced my way up to the stage. I pulled my T-shirt over my head as Meagan began to whoop and holler. Moving closer, Meagan reached into her shirt and pulled out money as she winked.
I couldn’t help but laugh as I shook my head. Stopping in front of her, I leaned over and said, “You came prepared.”
“I’m always prepared, Mr. Bennett.”
“You ready?” I asked as I ran my tongue along her lower lip. Meagan gripped my arms as she let out a low rumble from the back of her throat. “Don’t touch me, Meagan.”
“W-what?”
The music changed and “Cookie” by R. Kelly started as Meagan’s eyes lit up and I shook my head. “Don’t. Touch. Me.” I knew by telling her not to touch me, it would drive her desire up even more.
Backing up, I started giving her exactly what she wanted as I danced to the beat of the music. I moved back over her in the chair and rubbed my body against hers as I quickly got lost in the song. Had this been just some girl sitting in this chair, I wouldn’t have been touching her like I was touching Meagan, I was pushing my hard dick against her every fucking chance I got.
Dropping to my knees, I pushed her legs wide open and smiled. Pulling her forward, I lifted her body and buried my face between her legs as I breathed my hot breath on her bare pussy.
The fact that she hadn’t put panties back on had me fighting to keep control. Dropping down again, Meagan let out a yelp as I slowly laid her on the floor and moved my body over hers as I continued to dance to the song. Meagan’s face never once broke her smile as I continued to grind and slide all over her, staying in perfect rhythm to the song.
Hovering over her body, my hand moved up her dress as her eyes burned with passion. “Gray,” she whispered as I pulled the dress over her head.
Moving my lips to her ear, I whispered back, “No one is here, baby.”
Picking her up, she wrapped her legs around my body as I continued to dance until the song finally came to a stop and there was nothing but the sound of our heavy breathing. My dick was rock hard, almost to the point of being painful.