Revenge is best served warm and juicy!
“Fucking wow.”
Those were the only words I could get out. I was on my first date with a girl I really, really fucking liked, and there she was — drunk as hell, on the dance floor, making out with two people at the same time.
Nah. I’d taken too much time to look this good to be ditched by my date for apparently a large portion of the fucking club. She was probably too wasted to even remember I was here. She’d need a cab home because I wasn’t driving her anywhere.
I moved through the crowd slowly up to the bar and waved, hoping to catch the attention of the cute little bartender whose name tag simply read: Cass.
“You finally ready for a drink, handsome?”
“Handsome is fantastic, but you can call me Kade.”
“Kade, then. What can I get for ya, Kade?”
“No drinks. I actually wanna know something. Do you know any of those three in the middle of the floor all making out?” I pointed at my date and the man and woman who were rubbing their hands all over her body.
As I glanced back at Cass, I was shocked to see her eyes glistening.
“You okay, sweetie?”
She shook her head. “The two girls are my exes, the girl in red was my girlfriend but the girl in black took her. Then the girl in black came for me and I totally bought into it…it’s drama. You don’t wanna mess with any of them.”
“Well, I was,” I confessed to Cass. “The girl in red came here with me. Guessing if she can get drunk, find an ex and a new friend, and make out, I probably wouldn’t have lasted in a relationship with that anyway. So I dodged a bullet.”
Cass still sobbed very silent tears. I reached across the bar and patted her arm.
“Hey, I’m sorry, I just…I didn’t mean to bring bad shit up for you. Hey, how late do you work? You wanna get out of here with me?”
“No.”
I was startled but…impressed.
“All right then, I guess we can…”
“No,” Cass repeated. I noticed her tears had quickly vanished with her skin nearly vibrating with rage. “I wanna take you out on that dance floor and fuck you right in front of them.”
I almost fell the fuck over before I regained myself and smirked. “Why ma’am, I believe that’s coming on quite strong. You don’t even know my middle name.”
She locked eyes with me before firing back, “I don’t really fucking care.”
“Perfect, let’s fuck for revenge. On the dance floor for real?”
“If you can be discreet. If not…”
I glanced down at her white mini-skirt. “What’s under there?”
“Nothing but a hole you’re gonna love.”
“Then let’s fucking go.”
I grabbed her hand and we moved to the dance floor together, grinding against each other as soon as we were near the exes — dancing as if we’d die without the lustful movements we were making, swaying with the tones of the loud music. Cass pressed herself as close as possible, rubbing her hands up and down my thick, toned arms I worked hard to earn. She bit her lip seductively before her hands moved between us, easily slipping my belt buckle open before undoing my pants. Cass pressed herself so closely to me, no one could see anything, but in just a moment…it would look pretty damn obvious. And all I cared about was the fucking rush of plunging deep into her dripping little hole.
I bent my knees slightly to lift hers up, her legs immediately wrapping around my waist. With careful adjusting the throbbing tip of my cock slipped easily into her — she was so wet, I knew she was getting off on this public display of a good old-fashioned revenge fuck.
With my hands under her ass, making it look like we were just dancing sexually, I bounced her tight, juicy little walls up and down my thick shaft — feeling her womanly essence drip down to my aching balls that wanted nothing more than to unload every last drop I had inside her was likely to make me lose my mind in front of this whole damn crowd.
But right now, I needed to enjoy this. I grabbed the back of her head with one hand and pushed my mouth to hers —to my complete delight, she forced the kiss right back with equal enthusiasm. I was so fucking grateful to be inside this insanely hot woman, in the middle of a club, pissing people off while turning others on. I jokingly thought that I might be in love…
Until she unexpectedly jumped down. I wanted to protest before I looked down at her angelic face as she smiled widely and held her hand out. “Come with me.”
I had nothing but a vicious need for more so I took her small hand in my large one while she followed me back to a small employee lounge. There was a chair, a few sofas, a fridge, and various tables and chairs. I heard the click of a lock, causing me to turn to look at Cass who grinned so deviously I could have buried my dick in her right then and there.
“The revenge part was fun and all, but I want more fun with that cock, so go lay on that couch and let me ride the hell out of it. Um…please?”
I couldn’t help myself…I chuckled hard and loud, causing her to frown slightly. “I’m sorry, Cass. You’re so fiery. I love it. Yes, I’d love to get on the couch so you can ride the fuck out of my cock.”
I got comfortable removing my jeans, socks, and shoes — and like she had fucking flying powers, she was across the room and sliding down my rod with her clothes still on within milliseconds. The incredible feeling of her rippling, gripping wet walls massaging my dick with pure lust was pushing me closer to the edge, but I needed her to cum on me before I let loose.
“Use it how you want it baby.”
And did she ever.
My cock got ground on, bounced on, lovingly slid up and down on, pausing for sucks and licks and gentle strokes, to return to riding it like the fucking wind, twisting her hips to change the sensations — all the while I could feel her pussy gushing more and more, soaking my nuts in ways I wanted to feel every day of my life.
But I couldn’t take her being in control anymore — I needed to pound that pretty little pussy like I knew she wanted. I stood, with my cock still embedded deep in her body, and moved to a table where I pulled her off.
“Bend over that table.”
She looked back for a smirk before leaning down and spreading her legs as wide as possible. I bent my knees to angle just right and slid in with such ease, I sighed at the amazing fucking feeling of how her insides made my cock react. All I wanted to do was blow load after load because of her. She didn’t have to do much — just give me that fucking pussy.
And that pushed me to start slamming my hips against her ass, over and over, which turned out more worth it than I’d planned because now she was moaning so loud she was practically screaming. I could feel myself intruding into her cervix, but she wasn’t telling me to stop, and I was getting closer to cumming.
She had to cum. I changed my angle slightly and slowed my speed — suddenly, Cass couldn’t control herself. She sounded like a wild, desperate animal, and I was fucking feeding off of it.
“I’m gonna cum all over you,” Cass warned loudly, not quite shouting, as my new angle and speed continued in a torturous way. Stroke by stroke, I felt her pussy squeeze me tighter and tighter until rushes and gushes of delicious, aromatic feminine fluids surrounded my cock and dripped everywhere I didn’t know possible. There was no fucking way I wouldn’t cum after feeling that.
“Fuck,” I grunted. “Baby. Your pussy’s gonna make me fucking explode.”
I pumped hard a few more times before thick, long, endless streams of cum filled her womb to the brim. She moaned enthusiastically, clearly loving the feeling of my seed going in and coming out.
“You’re the best revenge I’ve ever had,” I panted out.
Cass smirked. “Give me a few minutes and I’ll fuckin’ do it all again.”
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