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The night had started early and as the group stumbled into the club, they were already several drinks in due to it being Jack’s birthday. Maya had done everything she could to get out of it but her team weren’t having it, insisting that they go as a team and Andy had ended up dragging her out by the arm. She wasn’t drunk herself but she was definitely a nice tipsy.
They had started the night at their usual before Jack had suggested trying out the club he’d been wanting to for a while.
Again, Maya had tried to get out of it, wanting nothing more than to go to bed but after being stared down by the team, there was no chance of that happening.
Maya took a second to look around the bar and it definitely wasn’t Joe’s, not with its lighting and music that was loud enough to pulse beneath her feet.
“Damn,” she muttered. “This isn’t some dive. How’d you even know about a nice place like this?”
“Hey, I know nice places,” Jack stated, leading the group to the bar.
Maya walked behind them with her hands in her leather jacket, leaning against the bar and she winced as Vic and Jack ordered a round of shots. She was definitely going to have some regrets in the morning and while she hated to admit it, she’d had a lot of fun up to that point.
“Come on, it’s almost time for the strippers!” Jack yelled over the music with a tray of shots in his hands. He’d had a bit more to drink than Maya, as evidence by the way his words were slurred and his eyes were a bit glazed over.
“Can’t wait,” she replied, following the group to a free table, sliding in next to Vic.
She wasn’t really interested in watching the strippers, preferring to have them in her bed while they were taking their clothes off. She had been to strip clubs before but they didn’t really do anything for her.
“To the birthday boy!” Vic shouted, holding up a shot glass.
Grabbing one for herself, Maya clinked it against everyone else’s before necking it, grimacing as it burned the back of her throat in a good way. She’d had a long couple of days so it was nice to let loose for a bit but she knew she would be the first one to be leaving.
The alcohol had definitely softened her somewhat as she didn’t argue when Andy dragged her up onto the dance floor when a song she liked came on. She wasn’t done on one though, making Maya dance through a few more songs before she started to get too hot. Heading back to the table, she grabbed some water, noticing that the team had ordered some champagne while she had been dancing.
Taking a glass, Maya watched Andy and Vic dancing while Travis went to get another round of drinks. The tension of the week had completely rolled off and had been replaced by a nice buzz.
She was about to go back on the dancefloor when the lights suddenly dimmed and a spotlight lit up the stage at the front. The music changed to something a little slower and she quirked an eyebrow as a woman appeared on stage.
Intrigued, Maya sat back down and kept her eyes on the woman as she started to move to the music.
“Holy…” Jack trailed off and Maya had to agree.
“Yeah,” Travis agreed, taking a seat himself with some more drinks.
“Try blinking,” Vic stated, elbowing him in the ribs and Maya hadn’t even noticed that she’d come off the dance floor.
Maya’s gaze was drawn to the toned legs that were on show. The woman’s outfit was simple, a pair of black high heels and black stockings that stopped mid-thigh. The body suit she was wearing left little to the imagination. Her dark hair fell in waves around her face and down her back and as she turned to face the crowd, Maya caught sight of her brown eyes. Her make up was seductive and to finish it off, her lips were painted red.
It was impossible to take her eyes off her, even more so when she began to move her body in time with the music, her hips moving from side to side. Forgetting to swallow, Maya’s mouth went dry, her eyes roaming over the woman’s body. She’d slept with a number of hot women but she’d never seen anyone move like that before.
The woman looked over the crowd and then turned around, bending over so she could run her hands over her legs. Beside her, the team were talking but Maya had completely zoned out. Her eyes widened and she heard a few wolf whistles from the crowd.
The woman slowly straightened and turned back to face them, a smirk pulling at the corners of her lips as she started to unbutton her bodysuit. Maya swallowed hard and then found herself licking her lips, watching the woman reveal more and more of her body. She was absolutely stunning and Maya couldn’t take her eyes off her.
She felt a nudge from beside her and turned to see Jack grinning at her.
“Hot right?” He shouted over the music and Maya nodded, her eyes turning back to the woman on stage. The bodysuit was now gone and she was left in just her stockings and heels.
As before, she turned her back to the crowd and bent over, her hands dropping to the floor while she moved her hips. An audible groan fell from Maya as she watched, completely mesmerized.
The woman moved to the edge of the stage and sat down, her legs dangling over the side. She leant back on her hands and looked out at the crowd. Maya felt her heart rate increase as their eyes met and she held it for a minute before looking a way.
Letting out a breath she didn’t realise she had been holding, Maya reached for a glass of champagne and gulped it down.
Getting back to her feet, the dancer made her way back to the center of the stage towards the pole, her hips swaying as she walked. Her hands ran through her hair while she moved to the music and Maya couldn’t do anything but watch as she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, letting it fall.
Maya’s mouth went dry again as she took in the woman’s breasts. She was perfect.
Holding onto the pole, she hooked her legs around it and spun, her hair flowing underneath her. Her back arched in a way that had Maya thinking about her in ways that she probably shouldn’t. Left in only a thong, she moved around the pole effortlessly and it sent a pulse to Maya’s cock.
She moved to the music and moved to the edge of the stage again, her legs spreading wide as she sat down for a second time. She danced like she had spent years practicing and she still looked elegant while doing it.
She had the entire room in the palm of her hand without saying anything.
With the song reaching its end, the woman stopped while kneeling, a sheen of sweat covering her skin. The club erupted suddenly into cheers and the woman stood before bowing, quickly making her way off the stage. Lights came back on and the music changed back to something more upbeat.
Maya let out a shaky breath and looked around the table, noticing how her team were all staring at her, grins on their faces.
“What?” She asked, grabbing another glass of champagne and taking a sip.
“You were totally eye fucking that stripper!” Vic shouted through a laugh and Maya rolled her eyes, wishing she hadn’t made it so obvious.
“Shut up,” she muttered, though she couldn’t keep the smile off her face even if she tried.
“Go and talk to her!” Andy encouraged, nudging Maya’s arm but she shook her head.
“Nah, I’m good,” she said, but her eyes kept drifting over to the bar where the woman had disappeared to. The team didn’t need to know that she did want her to show her face again.
“Come on Cap! You never back down from a challenge!” Vic teased, downing a glass of champagne of her own. She was definitely going to have a sore head in the morning.
“It’s not a challenge,” Maya murmured. “I just…she’s hot, okay? I’m not about to go and find her and make a fool of myself. Besides, I’m meeting up with Alessia tomorrow.”
At the mention of her latest hook up, the rest of her team groaned and Maya knew they didn’t like her. So she was a little obsessive and liked to turn up at the station randomly, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t good in bed.
“Forget Alessia!” Andy spoke over the music. “You can do so much better and what’s the worst that could happen?”
“She could say she doesn’t do conversations with people who watch her strip,” Maya reminded her with a quirk of her eyebrow.
“Just go and find her,” Andy pushed, more or less shoving Maya away from the table, leaving her little to no choice.
“Fine but if I embarrass myself, you’re all buying my drinks for the rest of the night.”
With a roll of her eyes at the way her team cheered, Maya made her way through the crowd and towards a curtain off area where the dancers had come from. The alcohol had given her a little courage and she had always been competitive, she went after what she wanted and right now, she wanted to talk to the dancer.
A large man who was clearly security stopped her, holding up a hand, “Private area, ma’am.”
For a second, she thought about going back to the table but then she remembered just how hot the dancer had been. “I’d like to request a private dance with the woman who’s just come off the stage.”
The man eyed her for a minute and Maya didn’t look away, not wanting to be intimidated. Eventually he nodded and gestured towards what looked like a small waiting area. “She’ll be out in a few, it’ll be a hundred bucks for a song.”
It was on the expensive side but Maya had a feeling that it was going to be worth it.
Pulling the cash out of her picket, Maya pressed it into his hand, doing it quickly so she didn’t second guess herself. There was something about the dancer and Maya wanted to find out what that was.
Moving to the waiting area, Maya could feel that she was wired, wanting nothing more than to pace back and forth to get some of the energy out. Her pulse had got quicker, the anticipation building and she couldn’t remember a time she had reacted so much due to another woman before.
After what seemed like hours, the curtain opened and she stepped through. Somehow up close, she was even more stunning and Maya couldn’t take her eyes off her. Her skin was flawless and Maya suddenly wanted to look into her eyes for hours. She wore a short, black silk robe that did little to hide her body.
“You asked for me?” She questioned and if Maya hadn’t been intrigued before, she definitely would have been at that point due to the accent she couldn’t quite place.
“I did,” Maya said, flashing her a charming smile. “You were incredible on stage.”
The brunette smiled but she didn’t look away or blush, she just held Maya’s gaze, keeping her expression unreadable. “Flattery will get you the dance you paid for me. Follow me.”
Turning away from Maya, she led her down a short hallway to a private room. It was exactly what Maya would have expected with a comfortable looking chair in the middle and a couple of speakers for the music. It was different from the main club and Maya didn’t mind it.
“Sit,” the woman instructed, her voice commanding.
Never tearing her eyes away, Maya sat down and for the first time in a long time, she had to admit to herself that she was nervous. She ran into burning buildings every day, rescued people that needed saving but this was what was making her nervous.
Without a word, she let the robe fall from her shoulders and then draped it over a hook on the wall, leaving her in only the black thong. Her body was absolutely incredible and Maya was desperate to reach out and touch her but she knew that was against the rules, so her hands stayed on the arm rests.
“What’s your name?” Maya asked as the dancer turned to face her.
“Lucia,” the woman replied just as the music started. Maya had a feeling that it wasn’t her real name but she wasn’t going to push it. “What’s yours?”
“Maya.”
Not bothering with a response, ‘Lucia’ started to move. She started slowly, swaying her hips right in front of Maya, her hands running up her own body to cup her own breasts, giving them a squeeze. The sight had Maya’s breath hitching and she watched as the woman turned, presenting her with a view of her perfect ass.
Maya licked her lips, ‘Lucia’s’ back muscles rippling every time she moved her hips. Her ass was right in front of Maya and she threw her head back in frustration, hating that she couldn’t touch her.
Turning back to face her, ‘Lucia’ bent over and placed her hands on Maya’s knees, her hair ticking Maya’s abs.
While what she had done on stage had been incredible, this was something else and Maya couldn’t hide the effect the other woman was having on her. Her hands clenched into fists, starting to lose a little of the control she always loved to have.
Straightening up suddenly, ‘Lucia’ straddled Maya’s laps, her knees resting on either side of Maya’s thighs. She was so close that Maya could see the small specks in her gorgeous eyes and could smell her perfume. ‘Lucia’ rested her hands on Maya’s shoulders, nails grazing over her shoulders.
“See something you like?” ‘Lucia’ questioned in a whisper, her lips glancing over the shell of Maya’s ear which sent a shiver down her spine.
Maya suddenly wished that she had water as her mouth had gone dry. “You know I do.”
‘Lucia’ chuckled and then began to move, deliberately grinding her hips down against Maya’s lap, using the perfect amount of pressure. The result was instantaneous. There was a tightening of her pants and a rush of blood that was impossible to hide, clearly having a full-blown erection. She blushed a deep red and she tried to shift her hips to create some space but ‘Lucia’s hold was firm, pinning Maya where she was.
She then shifted her angle, pressing down a little harder and Maya knew that the dancer had felt it, judging by the smile that was on her face.
“Oh,” ‘Lucia purred, leaning a little closer. “Someone’s happy to see me.”
Maya’s face burned even brighter and she opened her mouth to say something, to regain the upper hand but nothing came out.
“Don’t be embarrassed bella,” she hummed, her hips rolling slowly in a circle. “It’s a flattering reaction.”
‘Lucia’ leant back slightly, her hands sliding across Maya’s chest and down to her abs. Maya realized just how much the dancer was enjoying this and the worst part was, that Maya was enjoying it too. Normally she hated to be teased but there was something about the woman on her lap.
“You’re something else,” Maya finally managed to get out, her voice deep with arousal and frustration all rolled into one.
“And your body is very responsive to my touch,” ‘Lucia’ replied, her smile widening. She gave a final grind, using firm pressure against the straining bulge in Maya’s pants before she pushed herself up and off Maya’s lap.
Maya hadn’t even realized that the song had ended.
“I think our time is up,” Lucia murmured, her chest rising and falling. Turning away, she reached for her robe and slid it back on.
Maya could only sit there stunned and painfully aroused, trying to will it back under control. She could do nothing as ‘Lucia’ stepped towards the door and then looked back over her shoulder, their eyes locking.
“Maybe next time you can handle it a little better,” ‘Lucia’ teased and with that, she was gone, leaving Maya alone in the room.
She could still smell her perfume and she was throbbing with want. Maya let out a shaky breath she didn’t know she had been holding and ran a hand through her hair. Standing up on her legs which were anything but steady and adjusting her pants with a wince, Maya started to think about when she would be able to see the woman again.
Because she would be back, it was just a case of when.