Chapter 6 Tangled bodies

***Denichka***

It is already several minutes that we dance without seeing the time pass. At times I think of Diana but we came here to have fun. And that's what I do.

We are big girls. If we don't meet again, we'll go home and do it the next day. Knowing Diana, she has already found herself a handsome young man.

I won't deny that he has an effect on me. The blackout effect has a lot to do with it. It's like it makes you drop your resistance.

This young, handsome stranger just asked me to sleep with him. I am not a saintly girl. Normally I would have said no, but this time it's different. As if I felt the same need as him. To become intimate with him. There is a great chemistry between us.

"Did you hear what I said?" he repeated.

"Yes."

"Yes what? Yes you heard or yes you accept my proposal?"

"Yes I accept your proposal" I said.

I don't recognize myself. Diana wouldn't believe me if I told her.

He empties his glass in one gulp and without a word, he takes my hand between his and takes me who knows where.

I dip my hand in my bag and turn on my phone. It is almost midnight.

We wait for a while at the bar. He orders me a glass of juice. I like enterprising men, just when it's not too much. I find them protective and I love feeling protected.

Meanwhile, he makes a couple of phone calls. I wonder what he's doing.

"It's okay, let's go," he says, turning back to me.

I swallow and hold out my hand to him. I can't help but think of what my parents will say when they see me act like this. I had a convent education, but that didn't stop me from living like any good young girl of my generation.

He puts his hand around my hip as if we were an old couple. Strangely enough, I'm happy about it. There's something reassuring about him.

I think that's what made me accept his proposal right away.

Once outside, a cab is waiting for us. We go inside.

During all the journey, he stares at me intensely. It could have been embarrassing but it is rather pleasant. He seems a bit shy.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked.

"Uh, no....just that you're... gorgeous" he said with a furtive look.

"Thank you, I think you look beautiful too" I replied.

Suddenly, the thunder starts to rumble. The rain starts slowly.

For all answer, he smiles. A majestic smile.

It is dark but I can make out his features.

The rain continues to fall harder and harder and I start to feel the coolness. It is normal considering the tiny dress I wore. He notices it and takes off the jacket he put on over his T-shirt on my shoulders.

"Is it okay?" he asks me.

"Yes!" I answer in a small voice.

I can't resist the urge to snuggle up in his strong and imposing arms.

It's strange this mixture of feelings that invades me. I am at the same time embarrassed since it is the first time we see each other but at the same time I am at ease, as if we have known each other for years.

He smells great.

He has a beautiful face and very neat hair. I can hardly resist dipping my hands into his hair. A naughty voice whispers to me inside that I'll have plenty of time in a few minutes. I bite my lips at this thought I have.

We arrive in front of a big hotel. I have been in Bali for several years already but I do not know it. They have certainly just opened recently. I can read the name: THE MATRIX.

The hotel is resplendent with a touch of discretion and familiarity. It's the kind of hotel that feels like home.

I haven't been in there yet, but I already love the place.

Chaz puts his hand on my hip and whispers in my ear. This touch creates sexual urges in me.

"Come on, let's go!" in a husky voice.

It almost sounds like he's making promises to me. The funny thing is that I can't look him in the eye.

We go through the front desk and he takes care of the formalities. I can see him clearly now. His pants mould him perfectly and let us imagine shapely thighs.

The receptionist leads us to our room.

He enters the key in the lock and the door opens.

Chaz turns on the switch and I can discover an idyllic place.

Oh no, it's not a hotel room but a suite.

I can't help but wonder what he does for a living to have so much money. Already at the nightclub, he was in the VIP suite.

I am amazed at the spectacle that is offered to me. The chandeliers are worthy of a royal residence.

I move forward while passing my hands on the shining furniture.

"Wow!" I say between two breaths.

The receptionist had already taken leave of us.

He stands with both hands in his pockets and looks at me.

I stand in front of the huge bay window and look out at the beautiful view of Bali. It is pleasant.

Suddenly, I feel a warmth behind me. It is him.

He puts his hands behind me and holds my hips. His gesture has nothing sexual about it. On the contrary, it is thoughtful.

I am amazed. Usually I come across men who go straight to the point. But he is softer.

His hands go a little further up to my breasts without touching them. In fact, he just touches them. He puts his head in the hollow of my neck.

His warm breath teases my skin. I can already feel the tension rising inside me.

And when I thought he was going to kiss my neck, he stopped.

"We're going to eat first," he said.

At the same time, there was a knock on the door.

He gave the order to enter. And an employee of the hotel pushes a small cart into the suite.

He advances towards this last one and they begin by discussing. Who is this man exactly? He looks like some kind of prince from a royal family. I feel like I'm living a fairy tale.

He sits down and waves me over. I approach the table and he gets up to push the chair to me like a gentleman. Decidedly, I am more and more pleasantly surprised.

The young woman serves us our dishes.

It's funny to me because usually I'm the one who serves the people. Today, the roles are reversed.

These are exquisite meals. As beautiful to look at as they are to taste.

I was really lucky to find a man who was as thoughtful as he was charming.

We finish eating and he suggests that we go take a shower. I enter the bathroom first and he follows my steps.

In front of the bathtub, there is a large wall mirror. I slowly undress and look at him through the mirror. I can see his crotch bulge.

The tub was already filling with water and pleasant scents. Beautiful rose petals were covering the surface of the soapy water.

I ask him to help me with the zipper of my dress which is on my back. He doesn't hesitate to do it. He slowly pulls down the zipper while looking into my eyes. His fingers make small circles

on my shoulders.

Meanwhile, the rain has intensified again.

The thunder rumbles and I am startled.

He emits a small laugh. And immediately after reassures me.

I had already got rid of my small red dress which found itself on the marbled ground.

"I love your lingerie" he says while passing his hand on my buttocks.

I thanked fate for making me wear this super fine white lace lingerie. It's like I'm wearing nothing since everything is transparent.

Without me expecting it, he takes me in his vigorous arms. I can't help but laugh. In a short time, we have become

He puts me down in the water of the bathtub.

"Help me undress," he growls.

It was the first time he'd tytoyed me since the beginning of the evening. Which meant we were about to get intimate in a few minutes. A warm sensation resonates in my lower abdomen.

I start by taking off his shirt. And then his belt slowly while looking into his eyes. I feel that he likes what I am doing. I push along his legs his pants which fall on the ground.

The spectacle that presents itself in front of me is worthy of a Greek god movie. He had not put underwear. He was naked in front of me.

His sex was both long and big. I was already thinking about all the sensations I would feel once he was inside me. I swallowed my saliva with difficulty.

"He's all yours. Don't be in a hurry," he said with a smile.

His naughty voice inflames my intimacy. I feel a warm liquid trickle down my thigh.

He gets into the tub and makes me sit on him. I can feel his sex rubbing my buttocks. He starts by rubbing my back, my buttocks, my stomach, my buttocks, my neck. I can feel a wave of tension gradually rising inside me.

I begin by returning the favor. Without shyness, I touch his chest, his broad shoulders, his neck and his beautiful face. I finally give in to the desire to plunge my hands in her hair. How beautiful it is!

Suddenly, I kissed her. At first it's a shy kiss but he takes to the game. Our lips intertwine tenderly and passionately. I plunge my tongue into his mouth and he does the same. I bite his lips. We kiss passionately for long minutes. Like young teenagers having their first kiss that they have been waiting for with impatience.

My hands are immersed in his hair. I feel his hand running down my back and grabbing my buttocks firmly. He presses and kneads them hard and tenderly.

My hands go down his body. I kiss his neck and move down to his chest. My mouth takes hold of his nipples and I can feel his sex rising.

With my tongue, I rotate back and forth around her nipple. I suck and lap at his nipple while my hand grabs his sex and moves back and forth. He starts to grunt and moan.

"Fuck, that's good!" he moans as he grabs my hair in his hand.

I attack his second nipple, going back and forth on his sex as his eyes blur. As the bathtub empties, I kneel down with my ass in the air, placing my lips on his sex.

He slaps my buttocks with a thud and grabs them in his hand, massaging them. This excites me even more.

With my tongue I make turns on the glans of his sex while looking him right in the eyes.

"Oh yes, go ahead. I like it...ahhhh!" he cries.

I speed up the movements with my mouth and his sex grows even bigger in my mouth. Which makes me think of this contraption deep inside me making me scream.

I suck his sex up and down while he slaps my ass, which sounds loud. The sensation is sweet and warm.

At times, with my saliva I use my hand to make quick trips back and forth over his sex before returning with my mouth.

He was all over the place and I could make him grunt distinctly. It made me happy to see that I was giving him pleasure.

"That's enough, it's my turn to make you scream like you've never screamed in your life" he said as he got up.

He had a way of making his promises that intimidated me.

I already knew that the night was going to be pleasantly long.