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Dominique de Sade had already organized her "survival kit" for Saturday night: comfortable pajamas on the bed, a bucket of popcorn, lots of chocolate, soda, and her television, where there was already a movie just waiting for her. However, just as she finished her shower, her cell phone rang. Her best friend invited her to join her in the most lively and disputed club in the Parisian city.
Dominique even thought about resisting at first, as she was feeling low, but her friend already knew the magic words to get her out of the house: free admission. She packed up all the things to eat, turned off the television, and went to get ready. After careful consideration, she put on a more provocative outfit, a fitted black dress, a high-heeled ankle boot, and a case. Domi even fixed her hair in a ponytail, made up and accessorized.
Sometime later, there they were in the famous ballad of “Le Duplex” . After thinking about which of the three spaces they would be in, as each of them had a different musical rhythm, the beautiful girls decided that they would enjoy a more danceable and faster style of music that night. Her best friend Jeanne loved upbeat music.
After walking around the place for a while, they began to hear the strong beats of electronic music. They headed straight for the dancefloor lit by neon lights, which flashed at a fast pace. Dominique looked around and noticed that there were handsome men all over the party. Jeanne started to get excited by the beat of the music and suggested they warm up at the bar before hitting the dance floor.
They walked slowly through the place, which was already crowded at that time, and finally arrived at the bar, where they ordered their favorite drink: Bloody Mary . While the two women enjoyed their drinks, Dominique decided to check again how the weather was around. There were many couples, who had fun without caring about others, beautiful and stylish women, and interesting men. As her gaze passed over those countless faces, she had her attention stolen by a man across the lane.
He was tall, strong, with platinum hair, and very well dressed. Beside her was a boy a little shorter, with long dark hair and equally elegant. Dominique elbowed Jeanne and asked the girl to pay attention to the situation. The girl with the pink hair was attracted to the shorter one and her friend wasn't surprised since he had the style Jeanne liked the most. The women began to admire the boys, who soon realized they were being watched and returned the looks.
Dominique took the opportunity to taste her red drink very slowly while facing the young man without embarrassment. The music's tempo increased, the lights began to flicker more brightly, and when she was finally close to finishing her glass, she lost sight of the man. She looked for him everywhere, however his short friend and he were gone. Even a little disappointed, Jeanne and she finished their drinks, set their glasses on the counter, and headed out onto the dance floor.
The two beautiful women found a space on the dance floor and decided to surrender to the rhythm of the beats. Their bodies moved in an enveloping way, their faces were full of joy and they decided to use their beauty to provoke those around them. Dominique leaned against Jeanne and they began to move their hips sensually. The contrast between Jeanne's tight white dress and Dominique's flamboyant black made them even more attractive.
After some time in that hustle, Jeanne stopped for a while to answer a message on her cell phone and Dominique continued to dance alone around the dance floor. She felt very excited and happy and danced as if no one could see her at that moment. Suddenly, she turned and bumped into someone's chest high up. Looking up, his eyes widened a little as he saw who it was. The handsome boy with platinum hair. They stared at each other for a while and the boy smiled at her. She immediately reciprocated and from there they started talking.
Noé Archiviste, 23 years old, professional model. In addition to a beautiful face, his voice was charming. Dominique liked him right away. He was interesting, he had a good conversation and it was hard not to get lost in those beautiful violet eyes. The girl looked to the side to quickly check how her friend was doing, but she wouldn't have to worry about her. Jeanne had fallen in favor with the short man who accompanied Noé at the beginning of the party and they were already dancing excitedly beside them.
Dominique turned her attention to Noé and they continued to talk for a while until his favorite song began to play. The handsome man invited her to join him in the dance and she didn't even think long before answering. The choppy beat, the flashing neon lights, the smoke from the dry ice that spread through the place, an attractive man to keep her company. That was the perfect setting for an amazing ballad.
The rhythm of the music intensified, and the intense beats resounded through the place. Dominique and Noé's eyes met in the middle of the dance, and they didn't disconnect anymore. Their bodies began to move closer together as if a magnetic wave had surged between them. Noé's hands went around Domi's waist and her hands went to his shoulders. That dark skin, that strong body, that seductive look. Dominique was tremendously attracted to this handsome man.
Their bodies came even closer and were glued together, his hand went up from her waist to the back of her neck and pressed her with some force, and their eyes seemed to scream with desire. He looked at her lips and Dominique already knew what that meant. Wasting no more time, she took the initiative and the first kiss of that night took place. An indescribable feeling. His kiss was something so unique and so good, that she didn't know how to use simple adjectives to describe it. His tongue invaded the roof of her mouth unceremoniously, his hand pulled her hair even more tightly and his other hand held her waist, pressing her against his wonderful body. Dominique was delivered.
She lost track of time, for as soon as their lips met, they could no longer pull away. As those neon lights flashed everywhere, the music disappeared. Dominique could only hear her heartbeat, which kept her pace faster. That mouth was so delicious, that perfume he had was delicious, that body was so hot. If there was a definition of paradise, at that moment it would be it.
When they finally decided to catch a breath and looked to the side, they noticed that their friends also looked busy, in a sensual kiss. They smiled at each other and he invited her to a more private space. Even though she didn't want to interrupt the atmosphere next door, Dominique told her friend that she would be back soon.
Noé held her hand firmly and they walked over to some armchairs that were right in the darkest corner of the party. They sat next to each other and he wrapped one arm around her shoulder. Without delay, he kissed her again. Their lips met with a fervor. Dominique felt a great desire welling up inside her.
Perhaps for a moment of madness, she sat on Noé's lap, straddling his hip, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him shamelessly.
As their tongues held that wet glide, Noé's hands began to explore that woman's beautiful curves. First by her slim waist, then by her back, and finally by her voluminous butt. He pressed her hard against his hip and she could feel his great excitement. That aroused her desire even more.
Already losing some of her reason, she began to move her hips slightly, while he returned his attention to her neck. He began to suck her vigorously, which made Dominique roll her eyes a little in lust and moan softly. Noé began to mark that region without fear, while she tried to control herself not to roll over him even faster.
Their lips met again and he turned his attention to the beautiful girl's full breasts. He pressed them gently, as they both began to smile between kisses. They were filled with desire and would soon lose their minds. Finally, they remembered that this wasn't the place they needed at the moment. After another intense kiss, Dominique got up from Noé's lap, who followed her right away, without missing the opportunity to squeeze her butt hard with his hand, before they returned to the dance floor. Dominique also didn't miss a chance to hold what he was hiding in his groin area, with a tight squeeze.
Dominique and Noé met again with Jeanne and Vanitas, his now identified friend, and shared their plans to continue that little party elsewhere. The other two didn't think much and the quartet said goodbye to the club for that night, to have a private party in Noé's apartment. It was under the glow of neon lights that the lust-filled dawn began.