My Steamy Story: The club pulsed around them, a living en...

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Okay, so no cap, the vibe in that club was literally electric. The bass was thumping through my platform heels and Liam’s woodsy cologne was driving me feral. He had me pinned against him on the dance floor, his big hand splayed on the small of my back, and I could feel every fucking inch of his rock-hard dick through his slacks. It was pressed right against my stomach and I was low-key soaking through my panties.

I tried to keep an eye on Ellie, but then Liam’s mouth was on my neck and he whispered, "Stop worrying about her and start thinking about my cock in your pussy." And OMG, bestie, I literally moaned out loud. His hand slid from my back around to my hip, then down, his fingers digging into the flesh of my ass through my dress. He pulled me even tighter against him and grinded into me, and I swear I saw stars.

I was a total simp for the way he was dominating me right there in the middle of everyone. I arched into him, my tits crushed against his chest, and just muttered “Yes, fuck,” right into his ear. The way he owned my body with just a look and a touch… Sheesh. I was his. Period.