could have. He led the way to the center of the club.

“This isn’t the way out,” I yelled to him.

“Who said we were leaving?”

He grabbed my hand and pulled me to him. We were lost in a sea of muscular bodies. He pressed his chest against mine, his hand wrapped tightly around my waist. His body moved perfectly to the beat of the music. I stood there frozen, completely out of my element.

“Loosen up,” he shouted in my ear.

I smiled awkwardly and slowly started to move my body against his.

“No baby, like this.”

He pressed his crotch against mine and put his hand on my hip. Slowly, we began to move to the music. I could feel his hardness against my own. It was one of the most erotic things I had ever done. My lips reached for the base of his neck, and like a thirsty vampire I bit into him. He threw his head back in pleasure and placed his hand on the back of my head. His finger wrapped around my hair and pulled me down to his nipples. My tongue worked all around his little brown knobs, pulling and tugging at them with my teeth.

I wasn’t used to having someone take charge of me in this way, but I was putty in his hands. It was clear he was running the show and I loved it. I dropped to my knees and buried my nose in his center. Through the heavy denim I sucked on his erection. A wet spot appeared where the head of his cock pressed against his pants. Hungrily, I sucked on it, tasting his salty seed. I was starving for his cock; I couldn’t believe I was almost begging this twink to feed me. The people around me were the last thing on my mind as I pulled on his zipper. Before I could pull out his erection, he pulled away from me. I looked up at him with questioning eyes.

“Come on, follow me.”

I got up and once again followed him through the club. He led me to the back of the building, stopping underneath a large metal stairway. In the safety of the shadows, he dropped his pants.

“Get on your knees,” he commanded.

I dropped to the ground as his hands grabbed at my hair. He pulled me on his cock shoving it deep down my throat. I gasped as the head of his monster pushed past my comfort barrier. I gagged but quickly recovered, he was a lot bigger than I had imagined. Faster and deeper he worked my throat. I grabbed onto his thighs for support. I could feel the tension mounting in his body.

My tongue worked the underside of his cock with eager strokes. I wanted a mouthful of his seed. I could taste the beginning of it when he pulled out of my mouth.

“No, not that fast,” he teased.

He rubbed his wet cock all over my face. My tongue reached out for it and every time it came close he quickly pulled it out of reach. I hated being teased in this manner, but I was too horny to do anything about it.

“You want to taste me?”

Eagerly, I nodded.

“You think you deserve my cum?”

He stood in front of me stroking.

“Yes man,” I begged. “Please feed me your cock.”

He chuckled at my groveling and took a step closer