Tama felt his jeans tighten and was happy his lower half was somewhat hidden under a table. He had had his eyes on the woman with the short, dark green dyed hair that matched her dark green eyes all evening. He was in a karaoke bar with his cousins but he had checked out of the conversation a long time ago. All he could focus on was her.
She was well aware of him constantly checking her out. She kept looking at him too and giving him that smirk that seemed like an invite. She was currently on stage showing her vocal skills by singing "Blood" by In This Moment. All he heard in his head was her singing about being a dirty girl wanting it filthy.
Every "you" that was in that song had her pointing at him. That index finger kept pointing in his direction. He finally decided to just give in. He got up from his chair and walked towards the stage while she was singing. He went all the way up in front of her, and when that index finger pointed directly at his face, he moved forward and took it in his mouth. He closed his lips around it and slowly moved his head back. He could see the color in her cheeks and the twinkle in her eyes. She wanted him. Some people started shouting and whistling but they both ignored them. She finished the song and he held a hand up towards her. She grabbed it and jumped down from the stage.
"I need to know your name," he said.
"Dielle," she said.
"I'm Tama," he said.
"I don't care about your name. I care about how fucking wet you've made me all night," she said.
He smirked at her and nodded his head to make her follow him. They walked outside and away from the noisy bar. He got her far enough away from any curious eyes before grabbing her and kissing her. He backed her up against a metal fence and she ran her hand over his crotch.
"Is that for me?" She purred.
"It's all yours, Dielle," he panted.
She opened his jeans and grabbed his dick. He closed his eyes for a few seconds and enjoyed the feeling of her hand moving up and down.
"I need you inside me," she said.
Her hand disappeared from his dick and he opened his eyes again. She unzipped her leather skirt and pushed it down to her ankles along with her panties. He grabbed her left leg and lifted it up to his hip. He bent his knees and entered her. She moved a hand behind his neck and the other above her head to grab on to the metal fence while he thrust into her again and again.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" She moaned. "More! Harder! It's so fucking good!"
He gave her all he could while he watched her. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she came undone with more loud moans. He kept thrusting for another 20 seconds and then released himself inside her. He held still and smiled at her while she opened her eyes again. He leaned in for a kiss but she placed her index finger on his lips to stop him.
"No kissing," she said.
He smirked at her and sucked her finger into his mouth the same way he had done inside the bar.
"Damn you," she chuckled. "Don't make me all wet again. I need to be able to walk home."
He released her finger with a chuckle and then pulled out of her. They fixed their clothes and she combed her fingers through her green hair.
"Wanna go back inside?" She asked.
"No, I think I'm gonna go home. Nothing's gonna top this moment tonight and I could use to catch up on some much needed sleep."
"You have a nice night, Tama," she said.
"You too, Dielle" he said. "And if any of my cousins in there give you a hard time, just tell them you got my number and will tell me. That should put them back in place. They know how angry I can get."
She laughed and nodded before pointing at him one last time. She turned around and jogged back to the bar. She was gone in seconds and he kept standing there for another five seconds, just watching the door to the bar.
"Go home," he finally told himself. "It was a one night stand and nothing else. Don't go inside and make a fool out of yourself. You both got what you wanted."