The night had covered the city once more and the cold wind started blowing on the streets making her short dress dance between her legs as she moved our of her car. Slowly her legs rubbed against each other caressing the soft fabric of her dress that slide on her skin almost like liquid on her as she went pressing her heels against the shoes while walking next to the pyramid.
She turned to look at the sand before her, it looked like a dark ocean under the night sky, beyond the pyramid her eyes captured the face of the sphinx, she kept walking surrounded by the cold air that kept playing with her hair, lifting it up to the night and then letting it fall down caressing her skin as it fell.
Her shoes sound was soft and practically non existing in the dark of the night. After a few moments she was inside of the pyramid and quickly she moved through the corridors and stood before the entrance of the chamber she was looking for and finally had reached.
Her heels felt the ground trembling and her heart started beating faster, her face however remained still and calm, only a soft smile appeared on her lips, her eyes sparked while her sight drifted within the dark room looking into the red looking smoke that seemed to wrap the place, then she took a deep breath and walked into the room.
That night The LAX was the nightclub to be in all of Las Vegas, the whole place was covered with candles on the walls and hanging from the celling, it was a dark place, and there was smoke constantly pouring into the room. She walked into the crowd and felt the bodies bounce against her, and soon she got lost inside of the smoky dance floor feeling the altered beat of a song from Muse beating in the air and into her pores, intoxicating her senses from within.
The rhythm moved the everyone in the space like a wave, slowly and constantly, the bodies were pressed against each other and suddenly she spotted the figure of a man walking into the floor from the bar, her eyes meet his and she started moving her hips towards him melting through the sea of people between them. They finally reached other as the toxic beat of Closer from Nine Inch Nails rumbled in the room.
She pressed herself against him and started moving her fingers quickly and softly through his shirt, pulling him closer to her, his scent excited her and her desire grew. His hands grabbed her waist and pulled her to him the space between them was non-existing and she started kissing his neck in the closeness.
Slowly her tongue went up through his neck tasting his skin, his sweat and into his lips, her hands pulled his head down to her as their lips met in a hot and wet embrace, she pulled back first as both of them panted for air, then turned around on him his hands still on her waist, she stretched out and grabbed the back of the neck of the man.
They were on a dark and smoked corner next to one of the speakers and the sick beats of Physical from Nine Inch Nails gave her the tempo on which to move her hips against his pressing their bodies close, she could feel her back covered in sweat and the drops of his sweat falling from his wet hair and his chin into her shoulders.
The fight between them was just starting, she felt his hands moving from her waist up to her breast and felt as if all the fire of the room was within her own body, a soft moan escaped his throat and she could feel him hot and his hardening manhood closer to her. It was time.
She took his hand and both of them dive into the pool of human bodies to slide away next to the bar, their sweaty and warm bodies went through the small corridor that was next to the bar entry, she pushed the black door and they were out into a small alley, in the cold night she pressed her self against him while she unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it away while eagerly kissing his lips repetitively, his hands were holding her hips tightly to him as her body rambled on his firm chest.
She kicked away her heels, even with the door closed, the noise from the club still reached them, then she bit his chest moving down into his abs, she pressed her hand on his legs and then put one on his crotch firmly caressing it as she slid back up and devoured his lips once more. The desire burned inside of her as she felt his hands pulling up her dress and her hands quickly unzipped his pants.
A fierce look flamed within her eyes. Her fingers went inside the opened zipper, she kissed and sucked on his neck, a moan went out of the man's throat. Both of them seem to be consuming in fire, their passionate bodies driven by desire. The spark of lust burning between them. Then lust itself consumed them both.
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