When he stares at me
When he stares at me
Quinn's POV Henry came back home and went straight to his room, he didn't even bother to greet me nor did he even pay attention to the greetings I sent to him. I went to my chambers and took a good nap, I didn't see the need to establish communication with him since he wasn't in the mood to talk. I slept for three hours straight and when I woke up, I felt super relieved but the day was far gone and the sun was nowhere to be found in the sky. I walked to Henry's room and knocked but he didn't answer me, I summoned a little courage and I pushed the door a little and to my surprise, it opened, I searched the room but I didn't see him. I gave up on the search and quickly took my bath since I had some duties to perform at the club, and I couldn't afford to be late. I got to the club right on time and walked past the heavyweight bouncers after identifying myself. The disco lights in the club felt refreshing to me until a man dressed in a white suit tapped my shoulder "Who are you, sir?" I asked "A client who goes by the name Henry, has requested your presence in one of the exclusive rooms, please attend to him quickly," he said and walked out immediately I was left in suspense, I was still surprised by the fact that Henry chose to visit the club tonight. I smiled though, knowing that the client in question was my husband, there's nothing new under the sun, I walked elegantly and without fear until I got to the exclusive room, and the bouncer opened the door for me. I rubbed his beard and he wasn't even moved by my romantic gesture, his hardened face is enough to scare a thief so I quickly walked past him to avoid trouble. I walked into the room and it was pitch black, this trick never gets old, I had to turn on the lights after slowly reaching for the switch. I saw Henry seated on the couch with his legs spread in different directions. "you requested for me sir," I said in a sexy voice I noticed the stripper's pole located in the middle of the room, my senses had already signaled me on the exact thing he wanted me to do but I remained silent and kept smiling until he cleared his
throat like a man in his 50s "yes, I'm pretty sure you must have seen the pole, it's not for fancy you know," he said I looked at the pole again and stared into his eyes, acting like I had no idea about what he said "Really?" I asked I loved it when he stared at me with his serious-looking face, he was irritated by my last question and he didn't hide it at all "Lady, give me a good strip dance, I want to feel energized again," he said "a strip dance is not the perfect way to feel energized sir, why don't you hit the gym?" I asked I could sense his anger that gradually built up in a funny manner, it was only a matter of time before he would have unleashed it on me "why are you stressing me woman?, should I get someone else to do it for me?" he asked rudely I couldn't argue with him more, so I simply took off my clothes slowly and left my pants and brassiere on. Cool music played in the room so I followed the sweet vibes of the song and kept shaking my backside In the most seductive way possible. My eyes were focused on his lower region, I wanted to see him get so erect and restless, I increased my seductive volume until I noticed a good boner. He fell for the charm once more, I loved the way he kept his eyes on my soft backside that bounced before his eyes, no man in his condition would have held himself that long like him. "oh yes, that's what I want to see," he said I could sense the sexual sensation that was building up in his veins, he was like a lion held together by a cage. His eyes didn't blink for a second, he was more focused than a soldier and I was so aroused by the way he licked his lips. I continued dancing for a while but I got tired of it so I decided to do something new, I sat on his thighs and twerked so well before I stood up and gave him a good lap dance. He was on another level, his voice changed, and his little man was so erect and painfully hard, I kissed his chest and that made him moan like a woman. "you like that?" I asked softly "yes, give me more!" he said in a weakened voice, he lost his deep voice due to the enjoyment he
was receiving he grabbed my waist and held it for some minutes, he couldn't talk neither could he look me in the eye. He summoned the courage and stood up, he hugged me tightly and pressed my backside with all his strength. I screamed when he did that because it somehow caused me pain but it was a sweet torture though. He kissed my neck and I became deeply rooted in his presence, my heartbeat Increased immensely, and I was like a sheep ready to be devoured by a wolf. "you smell so good," he said and sniffed my neck before slowly moving to my chest region, he placed his head at the center of my two round breasts that stood firm. "yeah, what are you going to do to me, bad boy?" I asked seductively he looked into my eyes and I saw the beast in him that craved to be set free, he pushed me back and turned around. He took his black suit off and I saw his muscular chest, he has activated the cruel beast in him and I cracked my hips, ready for what he has cooked up in his heart. "Can you handle this beast in human form?" he asked again in a deep voice "yes darling, unleash him and let me crack every bone in his body until he moans in a sweet and painful tone" I replied the hot romance that was taking place at that moment was heavenly, I never wanted it to end, his smile was so seductive. We kept staring at each other with evil thoughts on how to weaken each other's souls with dark romance. He breathed in like a Zeus God that was about to cause great havoc, he exhaled slowly and turned to the instruments of destruction beside him.© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.