Donata's Pov
Vera glided her hand along the pole, her movements exuding grace as she danced, casting sultry glances my way.
With a captivating sway in her hips, she moved closer, alluringly commanding attention with every step.
Vera moved towards me, her rhythmic steps creating an invisible dance around both my figure and the chair I occupied.
With deliberate, seductive movements, she reached out, her fingertips delicately caressing my shoulder.
The sensation was an exquisite blend of warmth and tenderness, each touch leaving an imprint on my skin, setting off a sequence of electric impulses that sent shivers down my spine.
The experience was so captivating, a silent yet powerful connection, and I found myself mesmerized by the allure of her touch.
She settled herself onto my lap, securing her arms on my shoulders for balance before leaning in close to whisper into my ear, 'Donata, I hope you're ready for a surprise.' Her words carried a playful yet lustrous tone, dripping with teasing allure, igniting a sense of anticipation and desire.
She looked stunning in the light, her complexion radiating a gorgeous glow in the dimmed ambiance. Her facial features were striking when seen up close, and her outfit complemented her beauty remarkably well.
Her beautiful body was much more visible, all her curves were showcased well in. My eyes trail down her body looking at her toned and flat tummy really sent me to ungodly thoughts. Her boobs looked so amazing, her ass looked so good, I just can't help but imagine my tongue playing with her nipples. I just wanted to rip all her clothes off and eat her out in that club.
She continued to give me a lap dance, I continued to watch as she continued dancing on my lap.
Executing her dance perfectly, she definitely gave me a boner and it was pretty much a painful one.
She started grinding her ass against me, while looking straight into my eyes. I put my hands on her hips, giving her extra support.
She bit her lip before she leaned in closer to my ear,'Baby you look so hot'
She said while kissing my neck.
I felt her lips on my neck, I fell in love with the feeling of her lips on my skin. I wonder how they would feel on my lips.
With a playful tone, she remarked, 'Too bad you're not mine yet', as she gracefully rose from the chair, making her way out of the room.
Before leaving, she winked and bid farewell, saying, 'Goodbye, Donata. See you next time,' with an innocent smile, blowing a kiss as she departed.
I was left bewildered. She charmed her way into the moment and vanished.
Her enigmatic allure is both captivating and confounding, leaving me intrigued and slightly unsettled.
This woman will be the death of me
Vera's Pov
Leaving the room behind, I strolled purposefully towards the locker room, a subtle awareness tingling at the periphery of my senses, courtesy of Donata's discerning glances.
There was an unmistakable intrigue in the air, a silent exchange that spoke volumes.
It was in the way her eyes traced my every move, a magnetic pull that drew me into her orbit.
Performing in her gaze was more than just a task; it was an exhilarating experience.
The stage felt like an intimate setting where every note, every gesture, was a dance choreographed solely for her.
What made it truly special was the undivided attention she put upon me—no distractions, no wavering focus.
It was a captivating connection, a silent agreement that in those moments, I was the sole protagonist in the story she was witnessing.
There was a certain pleasure in basking in the warmth of her attention, a genuine enjoyment that fueled my confidence.
It wasn't merely about the dance; it was about the electricity in her gaze, the unspoken dialogue that played out between us.
In those instances, the stage wasn't just a platform; it was a shared space where emotions danced, and every note resonated with a deeper meaning.
So, as I headed towards the locker room, I carried with me the lingering sense of connection forged in the spotlight, a connection with Donata that transcended the boundaries of the performance.
But what I loved the most was the feeling of her hands on my body. The way they held my hips.
A vibration on my phone brought me back into the real world. It was a message from Stacey.
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A/N
Hi guys, uhm sorry about the delayed update. I was busy with exams but now I'm done so I'm prolly gonna be able to update more frequently. Also I feel so demotivated but I'll try to finish I guess soooo yeah
This chapter is also veryyy short so sorry about that too.
Anyways see you next time
Bye munchkins
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