#17th post

“Coming!” You called back, you locked the door and then went running over to the limo. Well, ran as best as your heels would allow as they clattered across the pavement.

There were lots of huge grins and shiny eyes greeting you as you slid into the limo. Branden easily wrapped an arm around you and pulled you close to your side.

“Hi baby.” He smiled down at you. “Glass of champagne?”

“I would love one.”

“Great.” He squeezed your size. Reaching over, he grabbed a glass and a bottle. The bottle clanked against your glass as the limo continued to bump and drive through the night.

“Here you go.” He handed you the glass after putting the bottle back into the ice bucket.

“Thank you.” Sipping you giggled as some of the bubbles tickled your nose.

“You look hot!” He said loud enough for the others to hear. He leaned in close then, his breath was warm on your throat. “And incredibly fuckable.” He whispered, before pressing a kiss against your throat.

Your heart began to race at his words. Coyly you met his eyes, while taking another sip.

******

It wasn’t long before the limo pulled up outside of the club. You saw the huge line, you knew already that none of you would have to wait in it. A part of you liked to be part of a special entourage. The last time you and your friends and shivered a bit before getting inside. Though it was the price its cost made also feel a twinge of hollowness.

Soon you were all having a good time and you were able to push away all the bad feelings. You just wanted to dance with the man you had been dreaming of for so many years and be happy. And you were doing just that.

Your arms were loose around his throat and his hands held you close as the two of you moved to the music. You smiled up at him. “I didn’t know you were such a good dancer.”

He smirked down and leaned in close. “There is a lot I still have to show you baby.”

Pulling back, his delighted smugness came off him in waves. You loved it. It was good to see him so happy.

“Hey brother, I’m dry come with me and get more beer.” Sterlo clapped Branden on the back.

Turning he smiled at him. “Sure.” He winked at you. “I won’t be gone long.”

“You had better not be.”

******

He leaned against the bar, life was good. He had you, tomorrow was going to be a huge score. Then it would be easy street for the two of you, finally have a chance to start a new!

Turning, Branden gestured to call the bartender over. Sterlo was beaming from ear to ear. “Don’t get too attached, Sterlo. You still have to try and get back to your wife after all of this.”

Sterlo made a sound. “You’re right. But this has been lots of fun.”

Branden slapped him on the back. He leaned towards him. “It certainly has been.”

The bartender came over.

Branden held up two fingers. “Two beers mate?”

The man nodded. “What kind?”

Branden shrugged. “Doesn’t matter.”

“Alright.”

The man bent and grabbed two bottles. He twisted off the caps and pushed them toward him.

Sterlo, pushed some of the cash he had brought with him towards the man.

The bartender nodded and walked away.

Branden grabbed his, Sterlo grabbed his and held it up. He grinned. “To doing what we love.”

Braden, smiled and clinked his bottle against Sterlo’s. “To do what we love.”

They both took a hearty swig.

Sterlo, looked around him. Branden saw something in his eyes. “What’s the matter mate?”

Sterlo, looked back at him and shifted. “Nothing.”

“What?” Branden followed Sterlo’s eyes.

That’s when he saw some guy but against you dancing. Your eyes were closed, you were twirling your hands upward as your body matched those movements.

Branden’s anger ignited. How dare someone dance with his girl. What the hell were you doing, he thought angry. He practically, inhaled his beer.

Sterlo grabbed his arm. “She loves, she is just having a bit of fun.”

Branden looked at his hand. “She best remember that.”

Gritting his teeth and he soon was making his way through the throngs of people to get to you.

“Get the fuck away from my girl.” He practically snarled.

The man turned to look at him, gave him a once over. “Fuck off.”

You looked startled and jumped away from the stranger. “Who are you?”

The guy looked at the both of you. “Fuck both of you.” He walked away.

Branden closed the distance. He grabbed you and pulled you to him. “What the fuck was that all about?”

“I don’t know, I was dancing and thought you had come back.”

He exhaled. He was angry. “Come with me.”

“Branden, I’m sorry I had no idea.”

He stopped and looked back at you. “You should have opened your eyes.”

Looking around, he found a darkened hallway. Moving, swiftly he got behind you so that you braced yourself against the railing that led its way back up into the club.

“Are you telling me that asshole felt like me?” He pressed his body against you.

You trembled. “I’m sorry I was distracted.” You looked back at him over your shoulder.

“You should know better.” Reaching around he put his hands over yours, rubbed himself against you. “This is what you do to me?”

“Oh Branden.” You melted against him.

“I want you.”

“Take me then. Put me in my place.”

His bit at your throat. “Fuck, I will.”

He reached between them, opening his slacks. He pulled up the skirt of your dress. “Damn you. Look at you.”

Letting you go, he took himself out of his pants and reaching around. Pushing your panties aside, he entered you.

Low deep sounds came from the both of you. The sounds mingled and became one deep sound of lust.

“Fuck.” He finally managed. “You feel so good.”

“So do you.”

You arched against him as he began moving in and out of you. Finding your mouth, he hungrily kissed you. The kisses dampened the moans that came from deep within the both of you.

The music continued to swirl around the two of you. It didn’t, none of it did. All that did was the two of you. You soon were trembling against him. “You gonna cum for me?”

“Please!” You whimpered loud enough for him to hear.

“Cum for me baby. I want to feel it.”

Your kisses grew hungrier. “Branden.” You exhaled and shook.

Feeling your pleasure wash over him, he thrust harder into you. He reached up and held you as close as possible to him as he moved deeper into you.

Shaking, he soon exploded into you. “Baby.” He exhaled harder as he clutched onto you.

Together, your bodies trembled. “Oh, Branden. Oh Branden.” You breathed. “I care for you so much.” You whimpered. He pressed a kiss to your shoulder.

He watched as you smoothed your dress, as he carefully pulled out of you and tucked himself away. Seeing you trembling, he turned you gently. “I know baby.”

“Come here.”

He held you to him. “That drove me so crazy baby. I hate it when others have their paws on you. None of them know just how special you are.”

“You mean that Branden?”

“Yes. For the end of my days, I am going to make sure I can take care of you and not let anyone ever take advantage of you ever again.”

“Oh Branden.” You hugged him tight.

He buried his face deep into your hair. “Baby.” He breathed. “Always.”