his head to the side, staring intently at her.
“You want to join in the fun, then?”
“I wouldn’t mind that,” Angela whispered, heat throbbing through her body.
His lust for her was obvious. His body automatically angled towards her as he caressed her body with a scorching gaze, practically undressing her with his eyes. For the first time ever, the man had actually taken notice of her in a non-platonic way.
“There’s something that you should know, though.” He leaned forwards to whisper in her ear. “I’m only interested in sex. Nothing more.”
Angela gasped as he gently nipped her earlobe with his teeth. He sucked lightly on the soft flesh before running his lips down the length of her throat, inhaling deeply.
“ I love dark-skinned girls.” He cupped her chin between his, long white fingers. “What do you say, baby? Do you want to share that glorious chocolate body of yours with me just for one night?”
“Yes,” Angela whispered before she could stop herself. “I would like that very much.”
Dimitri grinned, flashing the deep cleft in his chin. He wrapped an arm around the redhead and pulled her close. “Any chance I can tempt you in a threesome?”
“A threesome, huh?” Angela swayed on the spot, taking another swig of tequila. It was a bad move, she knew, especially since she could hardly feel the floor underneath her legs anymore, but for once in her life she just wanted to let loose.
“Yes.” Dimitri reached for her bottle and took a gulp of the tequila. “A threesome is what I want for my…” he frowned. “There’s some occasion today… birthday… anniversary… anyway, it’s a special night for me.”
Angela closed her eyes and moaned as he pressed the bottle neck to her lips, allowing the burning liquid to trickle down her throat. She threw her head back and opened her eyes, looking directly at him as she clasped her soft, full lips even more tightly around the bottle. His gaze smoldered into hers, the sexual pull between them almost palpable.
“What do you say, baby?” He slipped his hand down the other woman’s dress to squeeze her bare breast. “Would you like to join us tonight?”
Even in her drunken state, Angela couldn’t help but hesitate for the briefest of seconds. She’d never been with another woman before but there was something about tonight… she didn’t know if it was the alcohol, the party, or simply the fact that Dimitri was finally showing some interest in her. Heck, it may even be due to being unceremoniously dumped for a much younger blonde bimbo. Either way, Angela was determined to throw her inhibitions away for just one night.
Setting the bottle down on the table, she brutally grabbed the other woman’s red locks and planted a wet kiss on her lips. She smiled at the unfamiliar - but not altogether unpleasant - sensation of another woman’s lips moving over hers. Opening her eyes, Angela looked directly into Dimitri’s burning gaze as she darted out her tongue and slowly ran the very tip around the redhead’s mouth.
“Fuck…” Dimitri groaned. “I want both of you in my bed. Right now. Let’s go.”
“My, my…” Angela whispered, ignoring how the room titled on its axis as she bridged the small distance between their bodies. “Now that’s a new side to you, isn’t it? The elusive Mr. Fox. Drunk with two women in a shabby bar. There are many faces to you, aren’t there?” She grabbed his tie and yanked his face to hers. “I’m more than willing to fuck you, Dimitri. But I don’t share. It’s