Hey guys! So, the first chapter to this story was a hit...great! I'm guessing Eclare lemon is still very popular! ;) Please keep the reviews up and I will keep the writing up! Enjoy the second chapter of "The Man-eater"...
A Special Thanks To My Beta Reader-SomeoneNamedLiz
Warnings: Teasing ;) and OOC
THE MAN-EATER-CHAPTER 2
What you see is what you get, so make a move you won't regret!
ELI'S PERSPECTIVE
To say I was nervous would be a big fucking understatement.
"At your service," she whispered against my ear, cool breath hitting the side of my face while she tugged at the small black strands of my hair on the back of my head. Her soft lips pressed against my neck and my adams apple bobbed when I felt her tongue swirl over my sensitive flesh.
"You're really up tight," she told me, over the blaring music.
I guess when she noticed that I wasn't moving my hips to the rhythm of the music, like she was, that maybe I wasn't the guy that she was going to sleep with tonight. Although, I'm pretty sure if I did get laid by her, I wouldn't be the first one of the night.
"Well, you're really loose," I told her, my alcohol filled breath hitting her face.
She smiled and I nearly lost it as she pulled me closer to her body, her breasts touching my chest while screeching in my ear, "Touch me."
I laughed lightly and smirked, "Not here, people are watching."
Everyone in this club was currently two inches away from each other due to the fact that only two hundred people were allowed in here at a time. When her tiny right hand had roamed down to my belt buckle, I whimpered, "D-don't do that."
She glanced up at me and I immediately was lost in those innocent blue eyes, "What, you don't like it?"
I could feel my skinny jeans tightening uncomfortably as she toyed with the buckle and my throat grew uncomfortably dry as she stood on her toes to place a gentle kiss on the corner of my lips.
My eyes glared at her palms as she gripped my right hand and placed it over her heart, "Is it beating really fast?"
I nodded in response because from just being in the same room as this girl made me turn into the best mime you've ever seen. All that I was doing was shaking my head up and down for answers to her questions. I was surprised she hasn't left me yet because of the way I was acting.
"Then, do you want to make it beat faster?" Clare asked, while biting her bottom lip seductively.
I felt her pull me closer to her by my belt buckle, if that was even possible considering I've never been closer to a woman in my whole entire twenty one years on this planet.
"I think I can do that," I whispered in her ear as I felt her body shudder against mine.
I placed my two hands over her butt cheeks, which resulted in an excited little Eli. I moved my hands up a little, because of the uncomfortable expression I saw on her face she giggled and gripped both of my hands, placing them on her tight waist.
"You know, most guys aren't brave enough to do that," she told me while placing a hand over my ass which caused a smirk to form.
The way her hips swayed with the music and the way her lips pressed up against my neck torturously, I could almost feel my dick forcing itself through the zipper of my now officially tight jeans.
"I guess I'm just pushing my luck tonight," I told her as she nodded her head and then quickly spun around before my eyes.
When her back started to rub up against my clearly hard cock, my eyes rolled in the back of my head from the intense pleasure. I gripped her hips tightly and my heart beat picked up erratically when she slammed down onto my dick.
I placed my hand over her back, gently moving my hand down her spine as she jolted up from the shoot of pleasure and she giggled. Her laugh almost sent me off the edge and I felt so close when she wrapped her arm around my neck, pulling me closer to her lips.
When I leaned in to kiss her lips, she giggled and her breath engulfed my mouth as she asked, "You aren't going to cum on me, are you?"
I laughed and said, "Ladies always go first."
"That's what I like to hear," she said as she grabbed my right hand tightly and pushed through the swarm of people that surrounded us. At times, in this club, I felt as if I was a sardine tightly compacted with no place to go.
She leaned up against the brick wall of the club and she used her nimble fingers to move a strand of my bangs behind my ear. I leaned my hand over her head, applying pressure to the wall as she glanced up at me while biting her lip.
"So, tell me how I find a guy like you, with hands like these, a cock like that, at a bar like this," she told me while gripping my hand and analyzing it while a smile was spreading across her intoxicating lips.
I laughed and I leaned in, getting closer to her lips as I whispered loudly, "I guess it's your lucky day."
"I guess it is," she said while bobbing her head up and down once before wrapping her arm around my neck and pulling me down to her lips. When our lips connected, I nearly lost my balance and I could've sworn that I jizzed my pants right on the spot.
I guess when you get teased for nearly an hour of dancing; kissing is one option of release.
Her lips parted, allowing me full access to her mouth as her tongue fought back the intrusion. A moan ripped through my throat when she found the tickle spot in the back of my mouth as her tongue grazed against my teeth.
When I pulled away to take a breath, in order to keep living, she closed the gap between us and her now warm breath engulfed my mouth. I felt her tongue roam the inside of my mouth which caused a jolt of pleasurable electricity shoot from my toes to my cock.
"C-can we go back to your place?" I asked her, in between frantic kisses.
She bit my bottom lip, pulling away slowly and she placed a finger under my chin while placing her other hand on my cock, "Someone's excited to spend time alone with the man-eater."
"Y-yeah, I guess you can infer that considering I have the biggest and most embarrassing boner in the world," I told her as she giggled and soon enough, the music had faded in the background as I took in a breath of fresh air.
I sighed in relief and said, "Ugh, it gets so hot in there sometimes."
"Agreed, it's so much nicer to be in a place with air conditioner or a place that's not full of sweaty, horn dog, boner getting guys that only label you for what you do in bed," she said while moving her leg over to sit on a motorcycle.
She laughed and asked, "Are you coming or not?"
My boner was standing up and had become quite painful by just staring at her figure on her motorcycle. I shifted in pants uncomfortably, "What do you, need a helmet or something?"
"U-ugh, no I just have never been on a motorcycle before," I told her as she quirked a suspicious eyebrow and then started up her bike.
"Listen dude, if you get on this bike you're not going to be committing into a relationship or even eating breakfast in the morning, if that's what you're worried about. All that you would be getting is an hour with me and I get an hour with you, fair enough?" She asked me, throwing me a helmet as I gripped it my hands while smirking.
I glanced up and said, "Fair enough."
CLARE'S PERSPECTIVE
When we entered my apartment, I could almost hear his breathing pick up within an instant.
For the whole ride home, I had this guy behind me, his erection stabbing me painfully but also pleasurably on my lower back. At some points when we came to a red light and I had to come to a quick stop, his boner would push into my back and he would let out a moan.
I would just giggle because it's amazing how men think that they are the ones in control during sex. Like, no buddy, without us you don't have any holes to put your little friend inside.
Think about it...
"Nice place," he said awkwardly.
I laughed as he followed me into my bedroom as I noted, "Yeah, it's great. So, instead of us sitting here uncomfortably can't we just do what we are made to do? "I wrapped my arm around his neck, pulling him closer to the bed.
He hesitated when I got closer to his lips and I asked, "What now? Do you have something against having sex with me?"
He shook his head, pulled me closer to his body and said, "It's just...you've been with a lot of guys and I was just wondering if you're...you know, clean."
I pulled away from him to lean my hands on my knees and I almost busted a lung due to the uncontrollable laughter escaping my lips, "Seriously dude, have you ever even heard the stories about me?"
He shook his head cluelessly.
"I am a Man-eater, which means that I eat men...which means, that most of them don't even get inside me," when he looked like he wasn't comprehending I laughed and said slowly, "I give blowjobs and hand jobs. I tease and laugh at the sexual frustration...nothing more."
He snaked his arm around my waist and asked, "Do you think it'd be a burden on your part if you made an exception to your little game?"
"Why would it be considered a game if I have no rules?" I asked him, my eyebrows tightening with flirtation as he gripped the back of my head and I stood on my toes, in order to have our lips crush together with force as I pushed him onto my bed…
END OF CHAPTER 2
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