Page 78 of Dancer


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“You are seduction itself,” Nikos said, and if he had said this to any other woman, it would be mere flirtatious words. But it wasn’t that at all. He meant it.

Ever since he laid eyes on her his first night at the club, Honey had been seduction and temptation all wrapped up in one, and now more than ever, he wanted to taste the poisoned honey that his uncle had forbidden him from having.

“Always a flirtatious word from you,” Honey said as she came around him before softly dropping on his lap and swirling her hips.

“I’m not flirting. I’m just telling the truth,” Nikos said as he placed his head against her neck, dragging his nose along the skin.

Even though they were in her home, and this was a private dance, he should remember proper etiquette. He shouldn’t touch her so freely, and under different circumstances, he wouldn’t. But he found himself unable to control his limbs as his hands danced down her hips to her thighs, grabbing, touching, and squeezing as she grinded against his lap. And though Nikos knew she felt his erection—because she had to, he was harder than a fucking rock, and if she weren’t sitting on top of him, his tent would show—she made no mention of it but instead, continued to grind against it, driving him to the point of insanity.

He wanted her.

He desperately wanted Honey, and he couldn’t deny that anymore.

Nikos’s hands danced up higher before grabbing her breasts. He waited for a brief second, wondering if he had killed the mood and their friendship, but the breath Honey released egged him on further, and Nikos squeezed her breasts, feeling the soft, supple skin, and Honey moaned. Nikos kissed her neck before sucking on it.

Honey whimpered, fidgeting in his lap before she stood and bent over, shaking her ass in front of him. He had just been sucking on her neck, and now his lips and tongue desired to suck on something else. Losing all sense of decency, Nikos grabbed her thighs before pressing his face between them. He dragged his nose across her most intimate area before he pressed his tongue against it, licking her through her biker shorts. Honey gasped and then moaned. He licked her until the fabric between his mouth and her private part was soaking wet from his tongue and her wetness.

Honey’s legs shook as he pressed his tongue down firmer, and slowly, she slid down to the floor, no longer able to stand.Nikos followed her down, kicking the chair away to give him more space. He hiked up her thighs, and Honey lay against the floor, breathing heavily.

“Nikos,” she said, but he ignored her.

He could remove her shorts, but he wanted to taste her now, so he grabbed the fabric there before yanking it apart, and then she was revealed to him. He didn’t give Honey the time to think or protest before he dove in and tasted her directly.

“Nikos,” she moaned as he ate her out.

He licked and sucked and feasted on her, sucking on her clitoris before he stuck his tongue in, fucking her. Her moans overpowered the music, escalating with each lick and suck. He ate her out, drinking all of her until she came with a whimper on his tongue. Nikos lapped up all her wetness on his tongue.

“I knew you would taste just like your name,” Nikos said before flipping her over.

Honey looked at him sluggishly, slightly dazed, and Nikos took that opportunity to touch her, grazing his hands along her sensitive body, and Honey moaned. Wanting more of her beautiful body, Nikos grabbed the wine bottle from the table and slowly drizzled it over her, watching the red wine splash on her beautiful brown skin. Just like how long it took to turn grapes into wine, he wanted to take his time and fuck her when she was nice and ripe. It wasn’t time yet. He wanted to explore her body more and give Honey the best pleasure she had ever had.

“My floor—”

“Shh,” Nikos whispered, stopping the rest of her worries. “I won’t let a droplet hit the floor.”

Honey’s eyes widened, and Nikos smirked, taking a swig of the wine before he leaned over her and kissed her. Honey eagerly slurped the wine from his mouth, their tongues tangling as theybecame drunk off their wet kiss. Pulling away from her lips, he went down and licked every droplet of wine off her body, lapping the sweet taste off her nipples and slurping the rest from her navel. Honey mewled, arching her back like a cat. As promised, he didn’t let a drop of wine hit her hardwood floors.

He stood to his feet, fishing a condom from the wallet in his pocket before he took his clothes off. Honey’s brown eyes watched his every move as she sat up on his elbows, her eyes drinking his body in, and Nikos stood without an ounce of shame, naked in front of her as he stroked his hard cock that desired to be inside of her.

When he sat on the chair, Honey arched a brow, confused. Nikos winked at her, causing her to roll her eyes, which he loved to see her do. Then, he skillfully, from much practice, ripped the condom wrapper open with his teeth.

“I want to see if you can ride it how you dance,” Nikos said.

Honey stood to her feet and walked over to him before positioning herself over his lap with her arms wrapped around his neck, and Nikos looked at her with reverence as if he were looking at a goddess, but to him, that was what Honey was at this moment, a Black goddess turning his dream into reality. The countless times he had seen her dance on stage, he had imagined her doing just this to him. He imagined her riding him and rolling her hips on his cock the way she did when she was on the pole, and now he was challenging her to that, knowing that Honey was competitive and didn’t like to lose. Not on the stage, and he hoped, not in the bedroom.

“What do I get if I can?” she asked coquettishly.

“The best ride of your life,” Nikos told her confidently.

Honey smirked before her right arm left his neck and reached down to grab his cock. She positioned it at her opening,brushing it against her wetness before she slowly slid down, engulfing him in her tight heat. She moaned until she was down to the hilt, and even he found himself gripping her hips already from how good she felt. After a brief second of adjusting herself, she slowly rocked her hips in a circular motion. The song had long stopped, but they were creating a new one with the sound of their moans and heavy breathing. Her circular motion changed as she began rocking back and forth while she braced her hands on his thighs. She rocked against his hard cock in a way that no other woman had before, making him feel everything—her wetness, her tightness, and the jolts of pleasure thrumming through his erect hardness. Wanting her to feel just as good, he reached up and fondled her nipples, tweaking and rubbing the sensitive skin, watching as pleasure crossed her face from the touch.

“Ahh,” Honey moaned, tossing her head back as she sped up her pace. She was definitely riding him how she danced, using her hips as her weapon, grinding in a way that made him groan, and soon, she braced her hands on his shoulders to anchor herself as she started bouncing up and down. Her moans were music to his ears, and soon, he couldn’t take it anymore.

Nikos grabbed her hips, bringing her up and down more forcefully as he fucked into her wet, tight heat. He traced his tongue against her ear before licking and nipping down to her neck, and Honey let out another long moan that was beginning to become his favorite sound. He could feel her getting near by the way her nails dug into his skin, but he was far from there yet. He wanted this to last.

Abruptly, he stood to his feet with her still on his cock as he decided to take her on his own personal flight, which would be way better than the one he had taken her on before. Honey’s eyes widened as she immediately locked her arms around his neck,and Nikos grabbed her hips, bringing her up and down on his cock as she held onto his shoulders for dear life.

“Ahh, fuck,” Honey cursed, biting down on her lip, trying to stop her moans from becoming any louder and he wished they were at his place where she wouldn’t have to worry about neighbors complaining. Next time, they would need to be at his place, where her moans could come out freely, and he could be gifted her sweet moans as a reward for fucking her in the best way. As he fucked her, he walked them over to the wall and pressed her back against it before he went inside her even deeper.