《Fantasy》21
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"Lucas! Give me another!" I yell at the barman and he looks up at me in amusement. He shakes his head and goes to pour me another shot. I take it from him and down the shot of vodka. "Enzo and Killian are paying." I tell him and he shrugs, going to serve another person.
I got bored up in the office. I was there for a whole hour before I decided to come down here. Gabriel wouldn't let me leave, I had to distract him so I could sneak past the man. I told him there was no toilet roll in the toilet so he had to go and get some.
That's how I now find myself dancing on top of the bar.
"I think you should get down before you hurt yourself." Lucas shouts over the music and I nod my head, climbing off of the bar table.
Gabriel rushes over to me with alert eyes and I give him a bright smile.
"I'll come back up now, I just wanted to dance for a bit." I tell him and he shakes his head.
"It's too late, Elodie. Killian knows and he's not happy." My eyes widen.
"Why did you tell him?!" I throw my arms in the air.
"Elodie, you tricked me!" This time he throws his arms in the air and I giggle. "This is serious, Elodie. My jobs on the line because you can't keep still." My smile falls.
"You won't lose your job, I promise!" I panic and his face softens a little.
"Look, just come back to the office." I nod my head and follow him back up the spiral staircase towards Enzo's office.
As soon as we meet the massive double doors, I gulp, feeling uneasy.
"In you go, Elodie." Gabriel says, going back to his usually position outside the door.
I slowly reach out for the door handle with shaky hands. Once I hear the click of the door I gently push it open and step inside the office.
My eyes widen in fear when I see the back of Enzo's chair.
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"I put a lot of trust in you, darling. Then I see that you're dancing on top of the bar, showing off your pretty self to all those drunk men." Enzo is sat on the chair and I'm too scared for him to turn around.
"I was bored." I whisper.
"Killian told you to stay here until we came back to get you, Elodie. Why couldn't you follow those simple rules, baby?" He turns around in his chair and stands up.
"You didn't tell me you were going to be gone for an hour! How would you feel being locked in a room by yourself for that long?" I defend myself and he raises his eyebrows at me.
"It's for your safety." He simply says and I roll my eyes. "Don't roll your fucking eyes at me."
"You should of just left me at home." I cross my arms over my chest and avoid eye contact with him.
"And why is that?"
"Because what's the point of bringing me here if you're just going to leave anyway?" I shrug and walk over to the sofa to take a seat. "I'm an adult, Enzo. I can do what I like."
"I'm not saying you can't do what you want but you're my baby and when we advise you to stay where you are it's usually for good intentions." He walks over and crouches down in front of me. "We care about you deeply."
"Wheres Killian? I'm guessing he's going to have a go at me as well." I mutter.
Enzo slowly nods his head and stands up to his full height. He then takes a seat on the free space next to me.
"He's gone home. He's disappointed that you didn't listen to him but he's also annoyed at me." I furrow my eyebrows, looking over to him. "He didn't agree to me bringing you here tonight. It's...uh...It's a busy night and he thought it would be too much for you."
"Enzo, I came here alone the night we met. I'll be okay." I reassure him.
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"And that still doesn't sit right with me." He sighs. "Look, baby, for your safety next time, please listen." I sigh and nod my head.
I smile at him and he returns the gesture.
"You look sexy in this dress and those thigh high boots." He whispers seductively, running a finger up my thigh.
"I wanted to look good for you and Killian." I admit and he smirks.
"Look at what you do to me, angel." My eyes look down and I watch as he palms his erection that sits in his suit trousers. I look back up at him with a lustful stare and lean forward to connect my lips with his soft ones.
Enzo doesn't hesitate to pull me onto his lap. I can't help but grind against him, making him release a groan. I moan when he begins to place sloppy kisses up and down my neck which sends electricity through my body.
We pull away from one another, our breathing heavy and I lean down to unzip his trousers. Enzo lifts his hips up so I can pull his boxers down, releasing his thick length-the tip leaking with pre-cum.
"Are you wet for me?" I bite my lip and nod my head, causing Enzo to release a breath. He bunches my skirt up to my waist and I gasp when he rips my underwear. "Didn't want to let her breathe today, darling?"
A small smile etches onto my face.
"Shhh!" I place my finger on his mouth and release a squeal when he playfully bites the tip of it. I boldly grab hold of his dick and begin to rub my hand up and down it.
He releases a small moan, throwing his head back.
"That's it, baby." He grunts.
I rub my thumb along the tip and watch as he twitches in my hand. "Does that feel good?" I flutter my eyelashes at him and his mouth falls open a little.
"It does, but do you know what will feel even better?" I tilt my head at him. "Your tight pussy wrapped around me."
I sit up and hold him against my entrance, rubbing his tip along my wet slit a couple times. I maintain eye contact with him as I sink down onto him. I release a small whimper at how much he is filling me up.
I try to adjust to his size but he has other plans and begins to thrust up into me. I have to hold onto the back of the sofa for support.
My mouth falls open and I gasp when he reaches up to wrap a hand around my throat. He grits his teeth and begins to thrust harder.
"Enzo." I just about get out.
The mix of pleasure and pain nearly tips me off the edge. I can't control the moans that escapes my mouth as Enzo fucks me hard.
"Tell me when you're close." He demands, unbuttoning the top few buttons of his dress shirt.
The sound of our moans and our skin slapping together is all that fills his office. I look ahead and freeze when I realise that we are right by the window that looks over the club. I know no-one can see us but the thought that we can see them makes my stomach flutter.
"You feel so fucking good, baby girl. You like this don't you? Me being rough with you." He smirks and I nod my head and go to kiss him.
I can feel myself pulse around him as my orgasm begins to slowly peak.
"Fuck, I'm close." Enzo moans.
"So am I."
Big mistake.
Enzo pulls me off of him and begins to finish himself off with his hand. I stare in shock and confusion as he comes not soon after.
"What about me?" I whine and the smirk doesn't leave his face as he cleans himself up and then stands up, tucking himself back in.
"Punishment. You disobey the rules, you don't come. Simple. Now let's go home and maybe if you're good, we might let you come." Now I'm annoyed.
Really, really annoyed.
"That's not nice!" I pout.
"Should of thought about that before you decided to go dancing on top of my bar, darling."
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