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Couples who came here together were currently all over each other and strangers who’d just met tonight were doing the same. Stevie and I were no exception. I’d kissed her several times since she’d arrived at this party and not in a manner that was mindful of her crimson lips. I was ready to devour her, but then a song came on that made her start dancing again. I knew there’d beno stopping her, norBash, nor his animated friends who’d taken center stage all evening on the dance floor that Bash set up in his large, cleared-out living room. He was there now and had just hollered, “Come on, doll!” to Stevie. She smiled at me and then started heading in his direction.
By the time she made it over, Simone, Macie, Jackson, Audrey, and Adam were back on the dance floor alongside Bash and they were all moving in rhythm with the song “Lady Marmalade.” Not Patti LaBelle’s version. It was the one sung by Mya, Pink, Lil’ Kim and Christina Aguilera.
I kept my eyes on Stevie while sipping on my eighth Hendricks and tonic. She was like poetry in motion as she moved her tall, slender body along with the beat of the song that exuded sex in its rawest form. Bash was on her right in his dapper suit and top hat and Simone was on her left in a costume that was identical to Lil’ Kim’s in the music video, and the three of them kept looking back and forth at each other while doing the same music video movements, singing along with the song and laughing their asses off. The rest of the group moved closer to them and then some of the other partygoers, who hadn’t been dancing, joined the dance orgy. It was one big mashup of gyrating Moulin Rouge bodies and sweat.
When the song reached the chorus for the second time, Stevie looked across the room at me and then started strutting over in my direction. When she reached me, she took my bottom lip between her teeth, tugged at it, let it go, and then turned around and shook her fine ass in front of me. After that, she backed up her body against mine and started slithering up and down it. I grabbed her around her waist and pulled her even harder against me, and then she looked over her shoulder and smiled.
“You wanna fuck me right now, don’t you?” she gin-breathed against my face.
“You know I do.”
“Just a couple more minutes and then you can. And when you do, I want you to fuck me harder than you ever have, Buchanan. I know you’ve been wanting to up that level and I wanna experience all of the hungry wolf inside you.”
Stevie quickly kissed me and then took off toward Bash and the others, rejoining them on the dance floor while keeping her eyes on me. All I could do was stare at my lover while thinking about what she’d just said to me. Since we began our affair, I’d made myself hold back from doing to her what I desired to do—and that was exactly what she just described. I was about to take Stevie into my wolf’s den and sink my goddamn teeth into her in every way.
I watched her as she kept dancing to the seductive song, and then she and the others grabbed their breasts in unison, what was between their legs, dropped down to the floor, spread their legs, and then stood back up. I was hard as a rock too from watching my personal Creole Lady Marmalade.
As soon as the song ended, she strutted back over to me and asked me where we could be alone. I knew exactly where to take her. One of Bash’s guest bedrooms—the one furthest away from the party.
After we’d made it inside, I locked the door behind us, threw off my top hat and glasses, and then went up to Stevie, grabbed her around her head, pulled her closer to me and started kissing her. Our tongues entangled and our teeth gnashed against each other’s. We were breathing hard and it just kept building. Then I pulled away from Stevie and pushed her backward toward the king-size bed in the room.
She was still facing me and said, “Fucking do it! Take me like you’ve been wanting to.”
I started pulling her costume off her and I didn’t do it gently either. I heard the fabric rip several times but I didn’t care. I wasgoing to get exactly what I’d been wanting and needing from this woman and in the manner that I’d been imagining.
She was standing completely naked in front of me now and I shoved her backward onto the bed, then jerked down my pants and sports briefs. I watched Stevie look down at my hard cock and lick her lips, and then she met my gaze again. Her eyes were smoldering and I could tell that she was as hungry as I was for what was about to happen here.
I moved to get on top of her and as soon as I did, I thrust my cock into her. Her mouth fell open and her eyebrows pulled together as if I’d hurt her, but then she closed her eyes and moaned.
“More,” she breathed out, then I began fucking her without any restraint.
Little by little, I pushed Stevie across the bed with my body until her head was hanging off the other side. I held it in my hands and stared into Stevie’s half-closed eyes as I kept pounding into her. When I started to cum, I buried my face in the crook of her neck and then bit the top of her shoulder. I didn’t know why I did that other than I just felt the urge. Stevie winced but then she relaxed and kept moving her body beneath mine until I leaked everything from my body that I could into hers. When I was done, I collapsed beside her on the bed and we held each other while we caught our breaths.
“Are you okay?” I asked her.
“Yes.”
“How do you feel?”
“Happy for you. You got exactly what you’d been needing.”
“Yeah, I did. It’s your turn now, though. What do you need me to do for you? Because you didn’t cum.”
Stevie reached up and took my face into her hands. “I need you to not fuck me.”
“What do you need then? My mouth between your legs? My hand?”
“No. I need you to make love to me, Zac. I need you to take things slower than you ever have. I wanna breathe you in. I wanna feel your warm skin all over mine. I want your soul to take mine on a journey.”
I looked over Stevie’s face but didn’t say anything. What I did do was lean closer and start kissing her, and I kept kissing her just like she needed me to. Then I moved into the next stage and the next of loving her body with mine.
Time escaped me, but by the time I made Stevie lose control, we were both breathless again and covered in sweat. Watching her arch her back and listening to all the sounds she was making sent me over the top again and while it was happening, we stared into each other’s eyes. Stevie’s soul and mine had just journeyed to a place that I wanted us to go to again. Half an hour later, we did.
Stevie and I didn’t leave Bash’s guest bedroom until this morning, after the sun had already come up. We both put back on most of the pieces of our costumes and then quietly walked down the hallway toward Bash’s living room and dining area. The Moulin Rouge décor was still in place but all the empty trays that had catered food on them had been cleaned up, as well as the bar. I walked into the kitchen to see it in the same orderly state. Then Stevie and I went over to take a look at the back patio.
The red candles on the black-cloth tables had been blown out, the strings of white lights had been unplugged and there wasn’t one empty bottle, can, or glass laying around anywhere. I was relieved that Bash’s house hadn’t been left in a mess byall the party guests. As wild as things had gotten by the time Stevie and I escaped to that guest bedroom to be alone, I thought for certain Bash’s house was going to look like the movie set of “Animal House” this morning.
“Told you that you’d take Stevie to bed while you were here,” Bash said, walking up behind us.
