One More Dance – Club Curve Read Online M.K. Moore

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Dark, Mafia Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 9
Estimated words: 8193 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 41(@200wpm)___ 33(@250wpm)___ 27(@300wpm)
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“Thank you. See you tomorrow night.”

“Night.” We are only open from six pm to three am. We do so well; I wouldn’t be surprised if we opened another location soon.

After another fifteen or so minutes, Gloria’s customer strolls out, zipping up his pants. He cashes out, leaving another large cash tip and some on his card. Gloria comes out once he’s gone.

“Hey, boss,” she says. I’ll never get used to that.

“Gloria, here you go. Have a good night. Ezra is ready to drive you home.”

“Thank you. Remember, I’m off tomorrow night. My parents are coming into town and don’t know I do this.”

“Right. See you Friday then.”

She waves, and she’s out the door. I know Clyde, my bodyguard, is outside waiting to drive me home, so I finish up what I’m doing and double-check all the private rooms. In the last room, I find Lorenzo sitting on one of the plush sofas.

“Hello, BB. What the hell are you wearing?” Lorenzo asks, looking pissed off. I’ve only been at the club for a few months. It’s brand new. I look down and remember that I still have my uniform on. I change before I leave for the night. The short shorts and crop top are much more revealing than I’d like, but I don’t feel out of place or like a stuffed sausage, given the club type. The stockings are my favorite part, though.

“You don’t like it?” I pout.

“You know I do, but I don’t want other men to see you like this. This is for me and me alone,” he says as I move to stand in front of him. His hands go to my hips. He places little kisses on my belly.

“Okay. I won’t wear it again.”

“Dance for me, baby. Let me see what’s mine,” he says suddenly, making me smile. Some of the girls have been teaching me, but I haven’t had a chance to show off my new skills. Moving over to the sound system, I put Dance for You by Beyonce on. Standing in front of him again, I begin to move for him. First, my hips, then my hands join in, caressing my body. My hips move faster and faster as I peel my shirt off, then my shorts, leaving me in just heels, stockings, bra, and panties. I move closer to him and roll my torso, my hands skimming every inch of myself that I can reach. I climb onto his lap.

“You are so fucking beautiful,” he growls, his hands roaming my body. I continue to roll my hips. I can feel his hard cock straining against his pants and my panties. Reaching between us, I open his belt and pants. I pull his cock out and stroke it. He groans and pushes my panties to the side, and I seat myself on him. My moan is long and loud; his groan is guttural. His hands are on my hips, guiding me as I ride his cock. My hands are on his shoulders, holding on for dear life.

“You feel so good inside of me,” I say before kissing him. His tongue then traces my lips and down my neck. He sucks hard at my pulse point. It’s like he’s trying to give me a hickey.

“Pull your tits out, baby,” he demands, and I pull the cups of my bra down. His mouth immediately latches onto my nipple. He bites and sucks one nipple and then the other.

He bites the top of my boob, leaving teeth marks. It makes me come hard on him, and I feel him do the same. His head is thrown back as he shouts my name. He holds me in place long after I’ve calmed down. His cock is still hard as he pulls me off of him and tosses me down on the couch on my belly.

“Lorenzo?” I question. The look in his eye is feral. I’ve never seen him like this.

“On your hands and knees,” he growls as he stands up behind me. I scramble to do it. His hands run over my panty-covered ass, but then he pulls them down my legs until they are on the sofa next to us. He drags his cock down my ass crack, stopping at my ass hole. He pushes on it, and I tense up. “Not today, baby,” he says, dragging down further until he slams into my pussy. Hard. Over and over, he drives into me. He’s so rough that I fall flat, but he doesn’t stop until he pulls out and flips me onto my back. He moves low down my body until his face is buried in my pussy. “Such a messy little cunt,” he groans as he eats me out, fucking me with his tongue. I come this way too, and then my legs are in the air, and he’s back inside of me. His big hands grip my thighs as he slams into me and pulls all the way out. He does this several times before my legs fall around his waist, and he leans down, kissing me, while he drills my pussy with his big cock. His hands cup my boobs while he keeps up his unrelenting pace. It hurts, but it hurts so good. We’ve been wild before, but nothing like this. He’s fucking me like an animal right now.


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