Chapter 1503 One Little Moan>>11

Kevin went to the men's room then, leaving her alone between the bar and the dance floor with nothing but the predatory gaze of strangers to keep her company. She was just a piece of meat to them, and it made her clit throb as she tried not to melt into a puddle. Every gaze was an invitation, and whether they knew it or not, the answer to all of those invitations was yes if they were delivered forcefully enough. For a moment Taylor pictured herself at the center of a swirling gangbang, right there on the dance floor. She was getting fucked by two guys at once while several more jerked off on the remains of the dress that was crumpled around her midsection. Having sex with more than one guy in her life was never something that Taylor had wanted for herself, let alone at the same time. She was aching though, and something about the idea of being publicly stretched out by more than one cock felt just so right in this terrible moment. Her legs moved by themselves as she walked out to the dance floor towards the guy that stared at her the most shamelessly. His dark hair and deliberate stubble called to her almost as much as the bulge she could see in his skinny jeans. She walked out until it looked like she was about to start dancing with him, her eyes locked on his the whole time, and then she walked a few steps past him and started dancing in her own little bubble to the R&B song they were blasting in the moment. It was a slow grinding song she'd never heard before, but she knew all she had to do was move her hips slowly to the beat the way the sluttiest girls on the floor were doing, and she'd have his attention. Even though he was behind her, she could feel him looking at her ass as she slowly showed it off for him. When she leaned forward she might have even given him a glimpse of her panties, but that didn't matter right now. All that mattered was tempting him to grind on her... to touch her...