Page 16 of Private Dancer

I stand up, throw my shoulders back, and lift my chin as I walk to the private room. I’m doing this for my grandmother. She was so excited to hear about the private nurse I hired to sit with her when I’m at work. I can’t disappoint her by having to let the private nurse go because I can’t afford her.

I pause in front of the door, calming my nerves. I open the door and walk through it. My eyes land on the lone man sitting on the couch in the middle of the room, “Hello, Bri.”

“Ryan?” I ask. “What are you doing here?”

“Do you really think we would let you dance for anyone else but us?”

I shake my head, knowing he’s right, “Where are Alec and Jake?”

He stands and walks towards me. Stopping in front of me, he takes my hand and leads me to the couch, guiding me to sit down next to him. “We all want to be with you, Bri. But we decided to each spend some time alone with you. To talk or whatever you want to do.”

Ryan is so sweet. I’m sure this was his idea.

“Kisses would be nice,” I say, running my hand along his jaw.

“Anything for you, Beauty.”

His lips capture mine in a soul-shattering kiss. I wrap my arms around his neck and lean back on the couch, pulling him down on top of me. He shifts his hips so his cock is pressing against my pussy. Damn, all our clothes.

Ryan breaks our kiss, “Let’s dance.”

“What? I thought you wanted to fuck.”

“I do, but I want to hold you first.” He stands, helping me to my feet and wraps me in his arms.

My silly heart flutters, being held by him like this. Sure, I miss having Jake and Alec with us, but it’s kind of nice just to be held close.

Ryan kisses my hair, “Tell me about your life, Bri.”

I hesitate, wondering how much I should tell him; I mean, what we’re doing is just fake. Once they get tired of me, they will move on.

“I live with my grandmother. She raised me after my parents died when I was thirteen.”

“Oh, Bri, I’m so sorry.” He says, kissing my head again.

“It’s ok. My grandmother was amazing. I wasn’t the easiest teenager to raise, but she managed. She even made sure I continued with my dancing classes.” I play with Ryan’s hair, running my fingers through it at the back of his neck.

“Still, it must not have been easy growing up without your parents.”

Ryan is so sweet. I want him to hold me like this forever. Unfortunately, forever isn’t in the cards for me. “Make love to me and make me forget,” I whisper against his lips.

He kisses my lips gently like we have all the time in the world. It’s too intimate. I want to push him away, but I haven’t had anyone cherish me like this in a long time, if ever.

He slowly takes off my clothes, stopping occasionally to kiss my skin as he exposes it. It’s too much; I need the frantic, hard-pounding fantasy Ryan, not the perfect boyfriend Ryan.

I step out of his touch and finish undressing myself. Next, I reach for his belt, unbuckling it and freeing his cock to my touch. I push Ryan down on the couch and sink to my knees in front of him, my mouth hovering over his cock, when he grasps my chin in his hand, “I don’t want to come in your mouth tonight, Beauty. I want my cock inside of you when I come.

I nod and climb onto his lap, settling myself over his cock, sliding down until I’m stretched full of him, my soaked pussy squeezing him tight. I begin to rock up and down on his lap. I close my eyes, wanting to get lost in the sensation of his cock inside me, when I feel a tug on my hair.

“Eyes on me, Bri.”

I open my eyes and find more than hunger in his eyes. I nod my head and never take my eyes off him.

He controls our pace, slowing it down as he snaps his hips almost like he is claiming me. My body stiffens, and I come around his cock. I feel him stiffen seconds later, tightening his hold on my hair; he stares into my eyes and says, “You’re ours, Bri.” As he releases rope after rope of cum deep inside my body.

He releases my hair, and I drop against his body, keeping his cock inside me. I close my eyes and drift off to sleep. I feel a feather-light kiss on the top of my head as he whispers, “I love you, Bri.”

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