Chapter 25 Grinding at the Club
"I thought you hated bathroom sex." Jack teased.
"I'm making an exception for you. I don't want you bitching about blue balls all night." Sina said dismissively.
"So selfless, just doing it for me." Jack said, sarcasm oozing into his voice.
Sina giggled and pulled him after her harder as she spotted the bathroom. Jack noticed a few people going in and out, and got a little nervous. "I'd rather not be kicked out of the club on my first night getting caught fucking in the bathroom." He thought to himself.
Sina led him into the girl's bathroom without hesitation, and Jack tried to avert his eyes out of respect. There was just a woman washing her hands, so he didn't feel like he was being eyed too harshly.. Sina led him to the large handicap stall, pulled him in, slamming and locking the stall door shut.
Jack then charged her, embracing her, making out, and grabbing whatever bit of her he could. Sina began to moan as their breathing got heavier and heavier. After a bit, Sina withdrew her lips from his, and removed her shirt, placing it on a conveniently placed hook built into the wall. "Must happen a lot." Jack thought as he noticed Sina unclasp her lace bra.
"I thought I was gonna tear that off of you." He joked, referencing her text from earlier.
Sina smiled. "Only after you take me on the lingerie shopping spree of my life, money bags." Sina then grabbed her brown breasts and pushed them up herself. "They've been so sensitive this week. I think they got bigger too..." Sina teased.
Jack's lust couldn't take much more, so he lunged at her titties, pushing Sina against the tiled bathroom wall, cupping one breast in his hand and latching his lips to her available nipple. Sina moaned. "Yes... Do it... Fuuuuck..." Sina moaned with delight as he massaged her exposed nipple with his fingers.
Sina's moans continued as he continued working on her breasts. She seemed un-bothered by the various sounds of footsteps in and out of the bathroom as women came and went. "I probably shouldn't care either." He thought.
Sina's body began to fidget and squirm more, and her hands made their way to his crotch. "Jack please..." Sina moaned. "...I need it."
Jack pulled her back from the wall and gave her ass a smack, causing a sudden yelp from Sina. He pulled his mouth away from her teet, and saw a look of unparalleled desire in Sina's eyes. He even caught a blush on her face as he felt the warmth of her breath. He wished he could take a photo or something, as he hadn't seen a look of desire like this in his life. "She really wants me." He thought to himself. "Well lemme give it to her."
He separated himself from her, then pulled her shorts down, then grabbed the lacy thong she had on and ripped it from her skin. She un-did his belt, both panting with desire. She finished undoing his pants, and dropped them to the floor. His erection had escaped the confines of his boxers. then Jack took Sina by the waist and hoisted her against the wall. Sina's legs straddled his waist and Jack angled his manhood and plunged himself into Sina, eliciting a moan of euphoria.
He begin pumping in and out of the mocha-skinned beauty. Her pussy felt amazing, oozing with juices and warmth. Whatever fatigue he'd felt before had washed away as he got into the animalistic rhythm. In between moans he heard the stall's door next to theirs close, but thought nothing of it. Sina wasn't a quiet one, so Jack was sure the whole restroom knew what was taking place. "Hopefully happens all the time." Jack thought to himself.
Sina's hands found his shoulders, and she pulled her head to his, kissing him. He arched his back rather awkwardly and made out with her as best as he could while keeping Sina pinned against the wall and thrusting in rhythm.
After a few minutes of this, Jack felt he was running out of breath so he had to withdraw from Sina's lips. Sina moaned, longing in her eyes as she stared into his soul. "Don't stop..." She cooed.
Jack realized his hips had stopped swinging, and he gave a loud grunt before plunging himself even deeper, eliciting a panicked yelp from Sina. Whatever he'd hit deep inside Sina, it started to really get to her, as her moans became cries.
"Fuck I'm... gonna cum..." Sina cried out for the whole bathroom to hear. Jack quickened his pace, and moments later, Sina's melodic cries filled the bathroom as he felt his manhood nearly drowning in her juices. It was so slick and warm, his own cumming snuck up on him and he started growling as he shot rope after rope of his cum deep inside Sina. Jack felt nearly overwhelmed with sensations, his muscles barely clinging onto Sina as his cock spasmed with pleasure. But between Sina's cries, he heard another moan, sharply different from Sina's. That took him out of the sexual trance Sina had placed him in. He waited until the last of his cum ropes had been shot into Sina, then dislodged his manhood from her. He quickly put Sina down, and noticed her legs were a little wobbly.
He heard a fidgeting from the stall next door, and dropped to his knees, seeing black ankle boots and pink shoelaces. He then got up, and heard the person open her stall door and begin dashing. Jack crawled over, trying to pull his pants up, but opened the stall door a crack to see if he could catch a glimpse of the eavesdropper, but it appeared to be too late.
"The fuck was that?" A woman called out who had just walked in. She then noticed Jack looking from the stall. "And what the fuck are you doing?This the girls' bathroom."
"It's okay." Sina called over the stall. "He's with me."
"Sorry." Jack said, shutting the door and locking it again.
"Well get the fuck out of here then." The random woman complained.
"Yeah, just gotta finish getting dressed real quick." Jack stated.
"Fuck, I don't even gotta go anymore." The random woman declared.
Jack hurriedly tried to get dressed, hoping to talk to her. "Maybe she can describe who the fuck was listening to us." He thought.
"What's the rush, babe?" Sina asked. Jack turned to her, and could tell her whole body was in a euphoric glow.
"I want to know who was listening." Jack said.
"Someone was listening?" Sina asked.
"Yeah." Jack said. "I heard a moan that wasn't yours." Jack said. "Stall next door."
Sina gasped.
Suddenly another female voice erupted from the bathroom. "If you got time to chat you got time to get out, dude."
"Yeah, yeah, I'm coming." He grunted back.
"Thought you already did that!" The voice said, cackling at her own joke. He couldn't help but crack a grin.
A few minutes later, Jack and Sina sat back in the booth by the dance floor, music pounding, and the post-nut glow making him feel invincible. He'd tried to find the woman who would've seen the eaves-dropper, but there were too many people in the club now. Jack got in first, and Sina followed, cuddling up to him. Hilda was on her phone, looking bored as always, a mixed drink in front of her. .
"The girls got another bottle." Hilda informed him with a soft yell.
"Cool." He said. "I probably need to get some water."
"Yeah, me too." Sina said.
Right on time, Skyla appeared, eyeing Jack and Sina curiously. "Anything I can get for you two?"
"Some bottled water." Jack said.
"I'll be right back with some." Skyla said, turning and marching away. Jack's eyes couldn't help but linger on her shapely hips, with her sizable rear bouncing with every step.
Sina gave him a kiss. "You're insatiable, aren't you?"
Jack nodded. "My sex drive has been off the charts since I got to Alola." He explained.
Sina's hand found his crotch and she gasped. "You're chubbing up? How can you still go?"
"Must be the Alolan sun." He lied.
Jack gave Sina a soft kiss on her cheek, then turned to Hilda, signaling her to come closer. Hilda grimaced, but grabbed her phone and mixed drink and scooted around the table to him. "What's up?"
"Had a weird incident in the bathroom." Jack said. "Sina and I were... doing our thing..." He said sheepishly. "And someone came into the stall next to ours."
Hilda shrugged. "So?"
"Things were hot and heavy for us, and we weren't being quiet about it. But when we uh... were finishing, I heard a loud moan next to us, like they were... playing with themselves to the sound of us." Jack explained.
Hilda gave Jack a perplexed look. "That's a little bizarre." She pondered the idea for a few moments. "Well, you weren't exactly subtle about it from what it sounds like. Maybe you two bangin' uglies got some poor girl taking a piss turned on, so she... Continued." Hilda reasoned.
"Eh, not quite sure that's how it was." Jack explained. "She started scrambling to get out. I got on my knees and caught a glimpse of her shoes.
Hilda gasped. "Oh... What did they uh... Look like?"
"They were like, black boots? A little smaller... And pink laces." Jack said. "Everyone's gonna think I'm weird on the dance floor. I'll be looking for those shoes."
Hilda nodded seriously. "Yeah, definitely... I'll uh... Keep an eye out."
"Oh you're actually gonna get out on the dance floor?" Jack said, a little intrigued by the idea.
Hilda balked at the suggestion. "No no, just uh... from here. In case of any passerby."
Jack shrugged. "Okay."
By then Skyla returned with a bucket of cold waters. She then started mixing Sina and Jack a couple drinks, which he started sipping on after downing a couple waters.
"Ready to hit the dance floor?" Jack asked Sina.
Sina smiled. "Not sure how good my dancing's gonna be after that dicking you just gave me."
Jack couldn't help but grin. Somewhere deep in his mind, he was actually starting to believe her.
"Alright, see you in a while Hilda." Jack said, holding the bottle up, taking a hardy glug. He quickly got the rest of his mixed drink to chase it, which helped the burn down his throat. "Now I'm ready." He joked to Sina.
Sina finished her mixed drink and nodded. "Okay, me too..."
Hilda sat stiffly, watching Jack and Sina depart for the dance floor, then when they disappeared into the crowd of people, she exhaled loudly. "Holy fuck..." She said lowly. She swung her feet up and took a look at her black boots with pink laces. Even in the dim lighting of the club, it was pretty easy to point out her laces. The uneasy feeling in her stomach got worse. "Any chance of changing my laces?" She thought to herself. "No that would take forever to re-lace these things... Maybe ask Mallow to bring me some new shoes?" She continued pondering. "That might be the only way out of this cuz Bea and Zinnia aren't options, they're fucking Jack... But then Mallow would know..."
She took a deep breath. "On the off chance no one noticed what I'm wearing, the only way to keep this up is to get different shoes." She concluded. Mallow having some dirt on her would be weird, but the only way she could keep things under a modicum of control would be to take the risk. She whipped out her phone and began typing frantically.
Hilda: Okay, weird request, but I need you to bring a pair of shoes for me to Gio's Battle Club ASAP
Mallow: Definitely weird considering it's like 10:00 at night, but okay. Gonna take me a while to get over there.
Hilda: I understand. And if you could keep this quiet from the rest of the staff, that would be good. I owe you big time for all of this
Mallow: Okay. Also your room is locked.
Hilda grunted and began explaining where the master key in her office was and that Mallow should text her when she arrived, as she'd meet Mallow out front. Upon finishing up, she took another deep breath. "Watching Giovanni and Domino should've been enough." She admitted to herself, shame taking over her brain. Watching the two fuck had given her the biggest orgasm of her life, and she didn't want to know how many times she'd watched Roxie's footage of Jack and Officer Jenny fucking on her phone. Hearing Jack and Sina fucking within just a few feet of her surely would've replaced Giovanni and Domino's fuck-session in her orgasm ranking. Something about hearing it live was even better. "He should've just sent me the fucking audio!" Her brain screamed, and a tear fell down her cheek. She looked up to the ceiling desperately. "Please let this work." Hilda prayed.
Jack maneuvered through the tightly-packed dance floor, swaying as best as he could with the rhythm trying to find the group of ladies dancing. He couldn't help but brush up against people often as it was crowded. Seeing so many beautiful women dressed to the nines made him half-chub up involuntarily. "This might be harder to get through then I thought..." He said to himself. Then he realized Lillie had to go through the same crowd, and had probably come in contact with dozens of women. He couldn't help but smile at the thought.
The music pulsed through the building, and Jack was having a hard time finding the girls. "Maybe they got split up..." He thought to himself.
Sina then took him by the shoulder. "Jack, I need to go sit down." She yelled in his ear because the music was so loud.
Jack nodded and gave her a thumbs up. Sina grimaced, and he could tell she wanted him to join her. "I'll be back in a bit." He said as loudly as he could, pointing his finger in the direction of their booth. Sina nodded, a little disheartened, but ultimately turned away.
Jack turned back to the dance floor, feeling a bit more of a groove, which was probably the alcohol starting to hit, combined with his post-orgasm glow. The drunk confidence in the fact he could dance flowed through him suddenly. He didn't really care if others were watching, just looking out to make sure he didn't bump into anyone. The beats of the bass, drum, and electronic melodies became his main focus.
It didn't take many songs before a very attractive woman that looked a few years older than him found her way over to him. She had mid-length, striking red hair, red eyes, a blue crop top, black short-shorts, and red gradient pantyhose. She gave him a big smile, and he couln't help but smile back and dance closer to her.
His eyes darted to her exposed tummy, and even moreso, the fact she had incredibly wide hips for someone with her physique. Part of him wanted to turn her around and see if her ass could give Bea's a run for its money.
She probed him out with her eyes as much as he did her, both swaying rhythmically to the beat. Some sort of drunk confidence took over his brain and he reached for her hand. He then took it up and she started to spin, a little half-heartedly, but she completed the little twirl. She then took his free hand with her own and closed the gap momentarily before stepping back until his arms were at full extension. He remembered seeing something like this in a movie and pulled her back. He used a little too much force, and she almost fell into him completely. The side effect was her midsection being as close to his as possible, even brushing up against his manhood, which was at a decent half-chubb. Jack wasn't exactly sure how to dance with a second person involved. He leaned in, not for a kiss, but to just be closer to her. The stuffy atmosphere of the club, pounding music, the alcohol eliminating his inhibitions, and the beauty he was eye to eye with all culminated in him doing something he normally wouldn't do, grabbing the woman he hadn't said a word to by the hips and twisting her around so her ass was facing him.
For the moment she didn't react, he was in awe. Her hips were very wide, and her shorts looked like they were painted onto her incredibly protuberant backside. This woman didn't have the ridiculous tone that Bea had, instead having a more womanly body that was plenty appealing. He didn't get much more view of her ass for the time being as she shoved it against his crotch and began bouncing it against him wildly. Her back perfectly aligned with his torso, and her upper body writhed like a serpent as she bounced her ass on his junk. He did his best to shadow her upper body, in tune with the rhythm as much as possible. Although the more her ass touched his increasingly erect member, the music stopped mattering.
Entranced by the beauty grinding on him like he'd never had before, he was very surprised when he felt someone bump against his ass. He turned around in a panic, expecting to see one of the girls he'd come in the club with, but instead it was another woman he'd never seen before. She was tall like the woman still grinding on his junk, but she had short, black hair, parted one way with a large hair clip. She wore a black crop-top on as well, showcasing her flat stomach, and black shorts with blue gradient pantyhose. The matching clothing style made him think these two women were friends and had coordinated their outfits. The new woman smiled at him, then spun around and shoved her ass into his backside. She began grinding up on his pants as best she could, and Jack felt like he was in paradise. He could feel the jealous eyes of the onlookers as he did his best to match rhythms with the two beauties grinding their asses up on him like they were in heat. His erection reached full mast, and the redhead in front of him began focusing her ass on his member.
This continued on for another chorus of whatever EDM song was playing, which meant half a minute of getting double grinded by the lovely women whom he'd never spoken to. Eventually Jack felt the song begin to end. The DJ began bringing up whatever the intro to the next song was, but both women backed off of him a little.
He nodded his head, trying to show he was very grateful for the attention, and figured it was pointless to try to speak with the music blasting, but he did say "thanks."
The redhead eyed him intensely before closing in on him again, putting her head to his ear. "Is there somewhere we can talk?"
Jack nodded, and pointed at the booth he had. The woman nodded in approval and signaled the black-haired woman. He took the redhead with the fat ass by the hand and led them through the crowd. Evidently the song wasn't very popular, as he noticed a number of people on the dance floor heading off of it, making navigating the crowd much easier.
Upon getting back to the booth, he noticed Roxie was the only one sitting there. He sat down and scooted in so the two other women could join.
"Who are your friends?" Roxie asked.
Jack shrugged and turned to the newcomers who had just gotten settled. "Who are my friends?"
They both smiled, and the redhead started first. "I'm Arezu. My friends call me Mars."
Jack nodded, turning to the black-haired woman.
"I'm Mai." She said, having to say it loudly.
Jack nodded and opened his mouth. "I'm Ja-"
"Jack Cobal." Arezu completed. "I saw the bottle presentation, and Mai here said you looked like that billionaire."
Jack nodded. "That is bound to happen." He thought to himself, a little glumly.
Mai then leaned in. "It's not every day you see a handsome, single, billionaire dancing by himself."
Jack couldn't help but chuckle. "Yeah."
"Weren't there some girls you came with?" Arezu asked.
Jack nodded. "Yeah, I was trying to find them on the dance floor for a minute then decided I'd do my own thing. I'm very happy I did." Both women smiled at the compliment. Jack then turned to Roxie. "What happened to the others?"
Roxie shrugged. "They're still out there." She took a sip of her mixed drink. "That Clair chick was being a cunt."
"She seems like one." Jack agreed. Roxie's only response was to take another hearty sip of her beverage.
He felt a poke on his shoulder, and Arezu had inched closer to him in the booth. "No offense, but your grinding needs some work." She said with a smirk.
Jack laughed. "My first time, hope I wasn't too ridiculous."
"Okay, I'll give you a pass this time." Arezu replied.
"We gave you the double whammy!" Mai chimed in.
"I definitely wasn't expecting that." Jack replied. "Not in my wildest dreams..." Jack then realized he hadn't offered the newcomers some alcohol. "Can I pour you two some drinks?"
Arezu and Mai both nodded. Something was off-putting about it, like the two of them were a little too in-sync. The matching styles of their outfits didn't help much either.
Roxie bumped into Jack. "I got Skyla coming with another bottle. I think Sina finished off the last one."
Jack nodded, noticing the empty bottle on the table. "Where is she now?"
"Prolly throwing up in the bathroom." Roxie said. "She took quite a pull."
"Gotcha..." Jack said.
Skyla then appeared with a bottle of vodka this time and some fresh mixers. "And here's that next bottle." Skyla explained to the table.
"Thanks Skyla." Jack said, trying to keep up his manners.
Roxie pointed at one of the glasses with a pink-ish liquid. "Is that the simple syrup?"
Skyla nodded. "Yeah, you said you wanted to mix your own drink?"
Roxie nodded. "I'll make 'em for the table. I'm a bartender."
Skyla looked to Jack for approval, and he nodded. "Appreciated." He said as Skyla nodded and sauntered off.
"You gals like lemon drops?" Roxie said.
"Sure." Mai replied. Arezu nodded.
"And if I don't?" Jack joked.
"No choice for you dude. And for your attitude you're getting an extra shot." Roxie retorted.
Within a couple minutes, the four of them were toasting their glasses, and when Jack took his first sip, he had to admit, it was one of the best cocktails he'd ever had. "Roxie this is amazing."
Roxie finished her sip and shook her head. "It's a basic lemon drop, dude. Gimme a full bar and I'll blow your mind."
That inspired something in Jack, as he imagined having a well-stocked liquor cabinet at the property would be a good idea. Not even mentioning having a bartender who knew what they were doing. "Tomorrow, remind me there's something I want to talk to you about."
Roxie nodded, taking another sip of her lemon drop. Jack noticed Sina walking slowly over to the booth.
"Sina, there you are!" Jack said, raising a glass. "Need a drink?"
Sina shook her head. "No I'm... I gotta go home. Like now."
Roxie leaned over and whispered "vomit" in Jack's ear, and he remembered what she'd explained.
"Okay, lemme at least walk you out." Jack said.
Sina shook her head. "No, it's cool... I'll hit you up tomorrow."
"Okay." Jack said, giving her a fist bump. "I had a lot of fun tonight.'
Sina smiled. "So did I." Sina turned and made way for the exit.
Jack eyed the club, feeling rather fatigued and decided he'd mostly had his fill of the club. He turned to Roxie. "Next time you see Skyla, flag her down for me. Gonna close out."
In the meantime he chit-chatted with Arezu and Mai. They played coy about where they came from, but they definitely got flirty a lot with Jack, even giving him their numbers.
Eventually Misty and Lillie returned to the table and Lillie got introduced to Arezu and Mai, who both came under whatever effect contact with Lillie was causing.
Skyla then returned with the bill. The bottle presentation had been a little over five-thousand dollars, which got cut in half from the pre-pay. Jack smiled a little sheepishly as he thought about how that bottle of tequila was probably not even $200 in a liquor store. "The presentation was really cool though." He had to admit. He had to pay a little under four thousand, so he decided to tip Skyla two thousand.
When Skyla returned with the check she seemed extra elated, handing the receipt to him personally and giving him a not so subtle wink. He opened the book and noticed she had her phone number written on the receipt. He grabbed it and stuffed it in his pocket. Sina's friends came and said their good-byes. Roxanne and Candice both seemed a little bothered by Clair as well.
"We all paid up?" Hilda asked.
Jack nodded. "Yeah. I wanna take a piss before I go though."
Misty raised her hand. "Same."
"We'll be here." Hilda said. Roxie was polishing off the last of the vodka bottle with a strong mixed drink. "You driving?" Hilda asked, concerned.
"Nope." Roxie grunted. "Too drunk."
Jack followed Misty to where the bathrooms were, then remembered the little incident that had happened inside them not too long ago with Sina. "Misty, can I talk to you real quick before you go in?"
Misty gave him an annoyed look, but she nodded. "Just not too long."
Jack nodded. "Okay, so basically when Sina and I were in the bathroom, fucking... We had someone listening to us the next stall over."
Misty shrugged. "Well you're doing it in a public bathroom, people are gonna listen."
"No, but a girl in that stall moaned like she was touching herself, to us doing it." Jack explained.
"Okay... that's weird."
"Well, they knew I heard them, so they scrambled to get out." Jack continued.
"Okay, and did you get a look at them?"
"Got a look of their shoes, that was it." Jack answered. "Black boots with pink laces."
"Okay... Well it could have been anyone."
"Yeah... sorry, just had to tell someone. Something about it bothered me." Jack said.
Misty nodded. "I get it. But this doesn't mean your bodyguards have to go into bathrooms when you're fucking girls in them." Misty joked. "I'd rather not have to sit in the stall next door to prevent other women from touching themselves, okay?"
Jack chuckled. "Okay, fair. Just needed to tell someone."
"Can I go pee now?" Misty asked.
"Shit, yeah... Meet you back in a sec."
It didn't take him long to do his business, and he got out before Misty did. He was standing with other people waiting for their people to get out when he saw Misty run over to him frantically.
"Jack you are NOT going to believe it!" Misty practically screamed.
"Believe what?"
"Those boots... Black with pink laces, right?" Misty asked.
"Yeah?"
"Hilda was wearing those tonight."
