Wild Temptation

“Come on, Kane,” Ethan called to me, his unruly blonde hair catching him more than one woman’s interest on his way out.

“All right! I’m coming.” I looked down at the sexy blond sitting next to me at the hotel bar, and found myself irritated with my boys for interrupting us. “Maybe I’ll see you later?” I asked, flashing her my signature seductive grin.

Swirling the straw in her mouth erotically, she replied, “maybe.” Then she winked at me.

"I'll be back later." I leaned down and gave her a quick peck on the lips and then downed the rest of my drink.

I hurried to catch up with my friends. The four of us, Ethan, Freddie, Nate, and I were in Tijuana for spring break. Ethan and I had been friends since undergrad while I’d met Freddie and Nate in our first semester of law school over two years ago. We studied together and partied even harder since. We’d been planning this vacation for the last year and we were not going back to California without leaving our imprint on Mexico.

Tonight was our second night and we were heading to a different club than we partied at last night. Although, the hot ass I hooked up with last night was supposed to be at the same club again tonight. If I wasn’t catching any action soon, I’d head over there and pick her up for another go round. Fuck – what was her name? Who cares? I’d recognize her tits when I saw them.

Or, I'd head back to the hotel bar and see if the blond was still there. Decisions, decisions. I had a feeling we'd see more action this week than we would in the next several months.

As we entered the club, music vibrated through my body as we made our first stop at the bar to get drinks. Looking around, I contemplated my options. There were many and I let my gaze wander across the dance floor, watching the bodies writhing and grinding. A group of girls caught my attention, one girl in particular standing out. Eyeing her body appreciatively, as she swung her hips, I was getting aroused watching her. Tearing my eyes from her tight, hot body, I settled upon her face and realized that this fair-haired beauty was breathtaking.

Her gaze met mine and she flashed a confident smile, winking at me, before turning back to her friends. My beer arrived then, and I drank as I continued to watch her move. Her back was to me, but she glanced over her shoulder, catching my gaze as she shimmied her hips low to the ground, not breaking eye contact until she moved back up. Taking that as an invitation, I downed the rest of my beer, before stalking to the dance floor, in rhythm with the music.

Approaching her from behind, as soon as I was close enough, I slid my hands over her hips while she looked at me over her shoulder. She gave me a ball busting smile as I pulled her against me, moving to the music. When I spun her around, I gripped her waist, sticking a knee between her thighs. With her arms wrapped around my neck, we moved closer to each other, grinding low and then back up.

Our bodies pressed together, slick with sweat, moving in an erotic dance that left me highly aroused and semi hard. Her friends had since moved on in search of their own dance partners.

At the end of the song, she grabbed my shoulder and shouted into my ear, “I’m thirsty.”

I grabbed her hand, leading her to the bar. Ordering us each a drink, we stood waiting and once they were delivered, we drank them readily. This sexy little vixen continued to swing her hips as she sucked on the straw of her drink. The little green dress hugged her curves perfectly and I couldn’t tear my eyes away as the material slipped higher up her thighs as she moved.

When I finally pulled my gaze up, my pants were tighter than when I’d started the night. As I watched her pink, full lips wrap around the straw and suck, I about lost it. I couldn’t take it anymore. Grabbing her drink, I barely noticed the look of shock as I placed her drink on the bar. I slid my hand behind her head, pressed my lips to hers, and captured her mouth in a punishing kiss.

She placed her hands on my waist as she moaned, so I delved further into her mouth, my tongue tangling with hers, exploring while seeking even deeper. Her mouth was sweet and inviting. It overwhelmed my senses, leaving me craving more.

Pulling back, we were both breathless and she gave me the cutest fucking smile. Her face was flushed and I drew one hand down her cheek. I kept an arm around her waist and picked up her drink, hading it to her before picking up mine. While we finished our drinks, may thoughts were consumed with images of me and this hottie naked, writhing between the sheets. Our bodies seemed compatible enough and the instant sexual chemistry was off the charts.

Pressing my body against hers, I pinned her to the counter, nibbling on her bottom lip until she parted her them and then I took her mouth, slipping my tongue inside. She tasted like alcohol and sweetness. I wanted more of her, to taste her somewhere else to see if she tasted as sweet there. Heat coursed through me, desire rocking my core. I wanted this girl, more than I’d ever wanted anyone before. I didn’t even know her name and yet my body ached for her.

After a few minutes of making out against the bar, I pulled back and looked down at her swollen lips, desire evident in her eyes. Even though I wanted to fuck her right now, against the bar, I knew better than to do that. Instead, maybe I'd drag her back to my hotel room and have my way with her. As I stared into her eyes, trying to make a decision, I saw the hesitation. My instincts told me to be patient and not rush her. I knew it would be worth it.

“Come on.” She grabbed my hand and pulled me back out onto the dance floor where we crashed together, our bodies already knowing how to move together.