My eyes were a haunting shade of purple; encased in black, spiraling eyeliner, giving me a distinctly vampiress appearance.
My desire that evening in the club was very predominant. My attention was fixed on a beautiful chick that I had often admired. My attraction to her was the submissive look in her eyes. Her fragile body language…..and her soft pink lips.
Invitingly, I paid special attention to her on this evening. Almost demanding her undivided attention. Grinding with her on the dance floor….then rubbing her shoulders softly while sipping cocktails, in secluded conversation. I pulled her tightly to me…conveying exactly what I had in mind for us.

As the evening began to unfold…..I give her every sign of my lusting interest, never letting her look away. Boldly, I let my eyes wander her face... desiring her deeply. Selfishly. Her perfectly, pink heart-shaped lips, and innocently graceful behavior empowered me. Her long black hair framed her olive, smooth-skinned face.
It was then that I suggested that we find a place to be alone.

Placing her hand on my knee, she leans forward... the beginnings of a whisper on her lips. I silence her with a glance and place my hand over hers, pulling it gently inward and upward. She stops short as she feels the wetness between my thighs. She lowered her eyes as I ran my hand further up her thigh….feeling her wetness.

Shifting her away from me just a bit…..I lead her to her knees…..and position one of my legs on the seat of my chair…fully exposing my clit as she knelt before me. Lost in my own desire. Pulling her towards me.

In our own silence, we began to caress each other….

Fumbling, I realize that we are sitting in the middle of a club……and we are not alone. The thought of people watching us in public……made the moment extremely erotic.
Impatiently, she reaches for my escaped hand and brings it back to her... daring me with her eyes to remove it again from her body. I smile at her eagerness…but remind her of my own selfish desires. Teasingly, I slide her skirt around her waist…following her contoured, kneeling body….exposing the cheeks of her lovely bottom. Running my nails across her inner thighs... and then pull her up to me. She sits on my lap in a straddling pose and places her hands on my breasts in a demeanor that is half defiant and half obedient as I slide her skirt still further up her body…...and possessively raise my hand to slap her bottom
I began to unbutton her blouse.

She is beautiful... appearing almost fragile. Her breasts are small, yet full... upwardly turned with nipples standing out against her olive colored flesh. The contrast of her black hair as it falls down her shoulders is strikingly dark and exotic, and I am breathless as I look up into eyes to see them gleaming with a fevered intensity.

I concede to finish unbuttoning my blouse, she moves my hands out of the way in an almost primal fury. Her hands slide from the sides of my neck down my body to my supple breasts and she takes my nipples.. rolling them gently in her fingertips as she leans in to kiss me once more. I moan into her mouth and wrap my arms around her, pulling her tight against me. My fingernails rake her back. Pulling away from the kiss, she slides herself down my legs back to the floor... spreading my knees and climbing between them. Her eyes stay fixed on mine as she leans forward, licking me teasingly….innocently……smiling. Her movements are cat-like, gracefully sexual as she wets my clit with her tongue. I can't take much more of this without cumming, so I gently take her chin in my hands and push her away from me.
Her body reaches for me as she pulls my fingers towards her exposed clitoris… impatient to inform me of her wetness, and I slide my fingertip into her smoothly shaven, swollen and hot vagina. She gasps as I touch her center and her hand clamps my wrist in an almost strangling fashion, holding it there.

I begin to feel selfish. This is not about her pleasure…but rather mine.
I invite her to return to her kneeling position.

Her grip relaxes slightly, obediently…..and then she slides her hand up my arm, across my shoulders, down my back... her other arm joining the first as they travel together down the gentle curve of my backside to grasp me firmly and pull me to her. She gently resumes caressing my breasts… crossing from one nipple to the other; tongue in broad, sweeping strokes, then lips.. then teeth...

My wetness ran from me like a river…..an orgasm that had no end…..the selfish ecstasy that I had sought. Feeling her lapping at my thighs……..wanting to taste all of it.
Reaching to gently pull me face towards her…she placed a kiss upon my lips…tasting my wetness on her tongue. Her face….her fingers.

Lesbians let their fingers walk in more than just the Yellow Pages.....