Private dancer

Don't own these characters…. Wish I did!

Selene Turner gazed up at the brightly colored lights of the club sign in front of her. "Burlesque Lounge" the sign said. She had always had a fantasy of having a private female dancer do a dance for her. She took a deep breath and walked in. There were tables and a huge stage, men were getting lap dances, table dances, and they were throwing money at the dancers on a small stage across from the big one. She looked around and saw the women but none caught her eye until the stage lit up and music started playing and as she walked closer to the stage she saw her. She looked like a goddess black curly hair, dark smoldering eyes, high cheekbones, heart shaped lips, and the body of a 20 year old.

As the number continued Selene noticed that she couldn't take her eyes off her long legs, watching her hand snaking up her body to her breasts pulling her hand from them in time with the music. When her finger touched her lips then the side of her face Selene thought her knees were going to give out. And her outfit that clung to her body like a second skin just made Selene want her more. Her glittered and striped corset, her trench coat lined with pink, glitter, and sequins, the last thing was her hat placed atop her head. Her look screamed seduction, sex, and just a little innocence all in one. After the number was over she went over to the bartender and whispered in his ear about what she wanted. He motioned his head to a hallway with a sign that said "ladies only" above it. She walked through the beaded curtain into a room with plush chairs and couches. There was only one other person in the room and it was her. The Dark Lady who's voice and dancing wove a dark web into her mind. She was smoothing out her stockings and she took off her hat and sat it in the chair. As she turned around she saw those dark eyes and felt like her knees were about to give out on her.

"Hi."

"Hi."

"I saw your number… you were so…. Sexy."

"Thank you it's nothing really."

"No you should do it professionally."

"If that were true I wouldn't do what I do."

"It is true... and you are way too talented and beautiful to be here."

"Well I have to make money somehow… I own this place."

"Oh… I'm sorry I shouldn't be here."

"No its ok I don't do private dances much anymore but for you I will."

"Here…" she said pulling a wad of bills out of her pocket.

"No… this one's on the house." She said pushing the bills back into her hand.

"Why won't you let me pay?"

"Because you are the first person in a long time who has called me beautiful."

"You are… beautiful, talented, sexy…"

"Shhh…."

She was pushed onto one of the couches by the dark lady, and she heard faint music playing from somewhere in the room.

"What's your name?"

"Tesla."

"Selene."

Tesla uncrossed Selene's legs and got on her knees and got in between her legs. She ran her hands up her thighs to her waist, leaning down for a kiss but pulling back to tease her. She stood up and took off her coat, throwing it off to the side, her hands going behind her, unsnapping her corset hooks one by one until her body was freed from its silk and lace prison. She held it to her and quickly sat on Selene's lap, pushing her back onto the couch, and sliding the corset away from her body.

"May I touch you?" Selene whispered into her ear, wanting to close her lips around her neck, inhaling the scent of her hair which was making her lightheaded.

"Yes."

She wrapped her hands around her waist pulling her closer to her, finally touching her lips with hers. They were sweet, and burned like fire. She moved her kisses to her neck tasting/nibbling at the silken skin making her shiver slightly. Selene moved her off her lap and laid her down on the couch licking/nibbling at her breasts making her arch her back and caused her to gasp, running her hands over her back. She kissed her stomach, her bellybutton, unhooked her stockings, and slid off her garter belt. She kissed her abdomen, and started licking her center, tasting her desire and wanting more of her sweet nectar. Tesla tangled her fingers in Selene's hair pulling her to her center as hard as she could moaning, scratching, and arching her back as she felt herself going towards the edge.

"Please… please… don't stop."

Selene moved from her tongue to her fingers so she could lean down and bite Tesla's neck as she felt her going off the edge.

"Don't…."

"Shh…" Tesla was quickly silenced by Selene kissing her hard on the lips as she moved her fingers harder and faster. Tesla broke the kiss by moaning louder and scratched her nails down her back as hard as she could as she fell off the edge and her orgasm hit her.

As she came off her high Selene leaned down and kissed her gently on her bruised lips.

"That was…."

"I know it was amazing."

"No one has ever made me come that hard before."

Selene helped her up and helped her re-dress herself. As she put the hat back on her head she started to walk out of the room but she stopped and went back to her, and kissed her again. As she walked out Selene called out to her.

"Tesla? Thanks for the dance."

"Your welcome… and don't be a stranger." She said smiling to herself.

"I won't."

They both knew she would be back but this dance will remain in their memories for a long time.