[WARNING: ADULT CONTENT]
Delphi was left hanging on for the ride as Alton placed one hand under her ass, holding her up, and the other gripped the back of her head, where he took control of the kiss, first slowing it down, then speeding it up, until she felt like he was trying to devour her alive.
He kissed her until she had to break for air, and she could feel that her lips were swollen and tender. As she broke the kiss, he left a burning trail of kisses down her neck, which had her tipping her head back and gasping.
He finished the trail on the rise of her breast, then he brought his lips back to hers and kissed her sweetly, slowly, rubbing his nose insistently against hers, pressing his forehead to hers to look into her eyes, then diving back in to kiss her again.
"Look at the stars, look how they shine for you," a love song played as they kissed, and Delphi felt herself falling into the romance of the moment, suffused by feelings she'd never had before.
She knew she needed to bring this kiss to an end before it morphed into something else that she definitely wasn't ready for.
She shook her head, like she was emerging from a dream, reluctantly drawing back and climbing down from his arms.
"I think that more than made up for me touching you," she said hesitantly, almost like she was asking him a question.
"I'm not complaining," his intense gaze had softened into something sweeter. "Can I have a little more?"
"No," she said firmly.
"I had to try," he shrugged, as he whisked her back onto the dancefloor.
Arrie was dancing with Wolf. He was big and goofy and totally sweet. He really was an awkward dancer, but he made up for it with an 'A' for effort.
He grew even more awkward when the love song 'Yellow' came on.
It was difficult to dance to a slow song without holding the girl, but he wasn't confident to lay his hands on the little cutie without her express permission, and he was too shy to ask her. So they swayed uneasily to the romantic music, watching other couples like Baer and Loveday, Niko and Indy and Cormac and Lili, press close together.
Arrie watched as Baer left the training room for the bathroom. He caught her eye across the crowd, a look she read as a summons.
She decided instantly she needed to go to the bathroom now too.
She wasn't following him; she was deliberately avoiding him; and she could nearly convince herself of her own lies…
Arrie walked down the hallway towards the bathroom, her heart racing with excitement. She stood outside the door, knowing that Baer was in there.
She wasn't 100% sure what his look back there had meant, but she was fairly convinced it meant 'come with me'.
The glass of muscat she had skolled was fuelling a devil-may-care attitude that drew her to follow after this bad boy she knew rationally was very bad news, and not someone she should be having anything to do with, for so many reasons.
There was a small thrum of elation powering through her that this large and handsome man, found her sexually attractive.
She had always felt so tiny and not at all sexy compared with the other girls. She had been beneath the Emperor's notice, with all of his focus on Delphi, followed by Indy and Loveday.
Although she knew rationally that that was a good thing, she couldn't help but want to be wanted. And being wanted by this man felt like everything at this moment. She felt she could sacrifice a good deal to be loved by him.
The door opened and Baer looked out at her, a wicked smile playing about his lips.
"Are you following me, shortcake?"
That name again. It was a little thrill to hear him call her that pet name, that was just for her.
"No," she said proudly, "I'm just waiting for the bathroom".
"Like I'd believe that. Come in then."
He opened the door, showing no intention of leaving himself.
"I don't think that's a good idea."
"You should have thought about that before you followed me out here."
"What about Loveday?"
He hooked a finger under the bodice of her green silk dress, right between her breasts, and dragged her into the bathroom, shutting and locking the door behind her.
She felt a charge of sexual frisson run through her at his dominance.
"What she doesn't know can't hurt her. Who's going to tell her? You?"
He pushed her down onto her knees and undid his belt.
"My turn this time," he said.
He pulled his fully erect cock free so that it bounced right before her eyes.
It was bloody enormous, just as she had thought when it was pressed against her through his clothes. Now she felt a frisson of fear.
"Show me your tits," he demanded.
She looked up at him in shock at his crass request.
"Don't look at me like that, little hussy. You do it, or I'll do it for you and your dress will be torn."
She slowly undid the bow tying the shoulder straps of her silk dress around her neck. As it came undone, the whole dress slid into a puddle at her knees.
The lust in his eyes went up at notch at the sight and he reached down and squeezed one of her breasts, drawing a little moan from her.
He laughed at the sound, then he gripped his cock and dragged it across her face, wiping pre-cum on her cheeks.
"Did you enjoy it when Wolfie bounced his cock in your face?" he asked. "You seemed to be enjoying it."
She stayed silent. Not sure what the right answer to that question was. Or even if she was supposed to answer it.
He gently slapped his cock against her face.
"Hmmm? Is that something you enjoy, little hussy?"
What happened to shortcake? She much preferred that name.
"I think it is, hmm. You like men's cocks, don't you?"
Okay now she knew these were not questions she was supposed to answer…
"As a special treat, I'm going to let you taste mine."