Page 25 of Undeniable

When the dance is over, Seary leaves the stage and hoping that that was her last performance for the night, I go back to my table.

When I arrive, Kip tells me the obvious. "Your drinks are here."

"Thanks." I sit down, take one and toss the whole thing back, pick the second one up and do it again, then I slam the glass down. "Ah! That’s better."

He whistles. "Damn Aurei. I don’t know that I’ve ever seen you do that."

I give him a 'you’re crazy' look. "What are you talking about? We’ve gotten wasted together plenty of times. Have you forgotten or were you too wasted to remember?"

He chuckles. "Naw man. That’s not what I’m talking about."

Oh, that."What’s your point?"

"Nothing." He smirks.

"Had to go take care of business." I grin at him.

He grins back. "Yeah. Nature was calling."

"That’s right."

I look at this new quiet Bianca. She is staring at me, disengaged, which is completely out of character for her. "What’s in your craw?"

"Nothing."

I realize that’s girl code for 'something big,' but I lose focus when the THUMP and strobes bust the air again.Fuck!My mind shouts 'no' but the entire rest of me tunes in. I sit there struggling with myself and staring blankly at Bianca.Could I walk out without a backward glance?Then the song begins and it’s "This Is What You Came For" by Calvin Harris, featuring Rihanna.The song choice is perfect.

Bianca moves, and the motion brings her back into focus. She nods to the stage and mouths. "She’s on again."

I can’t resist. I turn to look at Seary marching down the runway right to me. Tits flowing in all their glory. She has changed her costume. No chains. No strings. She is wearing feathers. Little, tiny, down feathers that cover only her pussy and her areolas. She has white feathers woven into her hair too and the visual effect is that of wings on her back. Blood floods my cock again and a wave of hot desire pulses through me. Knowing the lightening she is creating is going to shoot me in all the right places and knowing my balls are going to be full of cum again before this is over, I slough down in the chair and straighten my legs.

As she moves down the runway, a couple of men stand and wave cash at her in hopes she will come to the edge of the runway to them. Oblivious that she isn’t wearing anything that they could stuff the bills in. She skillfully maneuvers out of their reach. Then one drunk dude puts his hands on the stage and attempts to climb up. The knot in my gut and my jaw seize at the same time. Two men snatch him off instantly and take him down. Looking around now, I see men dressed in black, blending in with the audience and I realize how tight her security is. Out of the corner of my eye, the drunken trespasser is subdued and being quietly escorted out.

When she mounts the stripper pole in front of me once more, she proceeds to do things to it that makes my cock hard and throbbing for her again, and my only salvation is that I just had a back to back jerk-off session less than ten minutes ago. I’m able to study her undeniable talent this time.

Her gracefulness is a thing of beauty. Her timing is perfect. No movement is off. Her arms and legs, hands and feet are pure poetry in motion as she moves up and down its length, dancing sensually on it, arousing thoughts of having sex in everyone here.She is a real artist.When she drops to the bottom of the pole at the end of the song, she swings around it, taking a unique bow. The people around me rise, giving her a standing ovation and I stand with them.

As she scans the crowd, waving, our eyes touch and in that flash of an instant, Easy’s face flickers in my mind. Shocked, I sit down with my eyes locked on Seary.

The music moves immediately into "Dangerous Woman" by Ariana Grande and she backs up against the pole. Sliding down it, then right back up, she proceeds to seduce the room as she slinks her sexy, sassy self back to the stage, and like everything thing else she has done tonight, her dance and her song choice are spot on, speaking directly to my heart. When she vanishes from sight exactly on the last note of the song, the crowd in the room explodes again with applause, and cheers. I join in knowing one thing is for certain.I want this sexy, sassy little stripper. I want her staring into my eyes, wearing the look on her face that Easy had.I smirk. Bold and confident too, knowing I always get what I want, because I make it happen.

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