Page 152 of Loving Ladybug: Part One
“Shit, that looksdifficult,” Carlos whistled, finishing his beer.
“Hard on the knees,” I agreed. “I’m not sure how poor Coach Kirov can keep up.”
The entire group did the splits, then scooped their bodies on the floor, and did some sort of thing with their legs and turned and got back up again. People whistled and cheered.
“Fuuuck,” Tenzin muttered as Gwen did the splits again.
She had good rhythm and was one of the better dancers in the group.
Celine was grinning and laughing, occasionally with a hand over her mouth, eyes gleaming as she clearly enjoyed the sassy, sexy, and upbeat show.
They finished their high energy routine and landed in a multi-level pose, featuring Jean-Paul in the center, in full splits, who blew a kiss to his wife.
Everyone applauded. Then Celine and some of her friends did a dance for him. Another club song played and the two of them got up and danced with each other. Her dress was pale gold, puffy and sparkly, catching all the lights. The music changed and their attendants came up and joined them.
After that, the music changed again, and they invited everyone to dance and have fun.
Before I could get to Gwen, Tenzin was whisking her across the floor in some formal ballroom dancing stuff I only ever saw in the movies. Gwen’s eyes gleamed, and she laughed. They looked cute together.
“Dance with us.” Gwen bounced over to me.
I took her manicured hand and she pulled me up out of my seat. “I’d love to.”
“Getting tired, Ladybug?” I stroked her hair as we put our empty glasses on the tray of a passing server.
“A little.”
The music changed. She grabbed my wrist, pulling me and Tenzin to her, so she was in the center of us, reminding me of that day in my living room, when she’d kissed me and made my dreams come true.
Heat built between us as we swayed to the music. Her head was on his chest, her ass rubbing against my dick. Both of their scents took on tinges of arousal.
“Should we go back to the room?” I whispered in her ear. “You’re in charge. Also, what happens in Canada stays in Canada. We can go right back to how things were before the wedding when we get back to New York. No pressure to be physical again until you’re ready.”
The last thing I wanted to do was push her. Though if she wanted to climb into my bed every night for snuggles, I wouldn’t complain.
If he wanted to sleep over…
Gwen nodded, then looked at Tenzin. “I… I like that idea. We’re still at the wedding, so will you both come back with me?”
“I’d like that if you’ll both let me. Last night was amazing.” Tenzin’s gaze traveled from her to me, searing right into me.
It was? Good. I wanted this for as long as I got it. Forever would be ideal.
“I’d love to see you suck his cock while I have you. Would you like that?” I’d make sure she got plenty of cum inside her tonight.
“Yes, please,” she sighed.
“That sounds amazing, Precious,” he told her.
We gathered our things, said our goodbyes, and slipped out. Gwen held both our hands, as we walked back to the villa under an expanse of stars, much like last night. The mood was more playful. As we entered the dark villa, I picked her up and spun her around. We said goodnight to the wolves and I brought herinto the room, leaping onto the bed with her. She giggled as I tickled her.
Tenzin closed the door as I started undressing her. Slowly, I took off her heels, unzipped her dress, then removed her beautiful matching strapless bra and panties. Tenzin watched us while he lit the fire, turned down the lights, and took off his shoes and jacket, heightening everything.
I nuzzled her side with my nose. “Can I have you bare tonight?”
“Oh, yes, please, Alpha,” she sighed.
My dick stood up at attention through my pants, liking it when she called meAlpha.
