Annie laughed out loud when he told her to bounce with him as he rapped along with Jay Z, and then again after she saw his mock wounded look when she yelled “fuck you” with Ja Rule. She just tickled his ribs and his sexy smile was back in a flash.
As the song morphed into
Ghetto Superstar
by Pras, Annie cheered with the crowd of dancers and began singing along with Mya. Casey again rapped in perfect unison with Pras, making Annie shake her head and laugh. When it came to Mya’s part again, she sang along, shaking her finger at him as she moved back from him a bit and danced. His eyes were glued to her as she moved. If he thought she looked stupid, his expression didn’t betray him at all. He looked like he was thoroughly enjoying the show she was putting on for him.
Butterflies flitted around crazily in her stomach as she felt his eyes devouring her while she danced. When she finished singing, he quickly caught her hand in his and pulled her back to him again, sliding his hands down to firmly grab her ass. She gasped as he ground his hips against her. She could feel the hardness of his erection through their layers of clothing, which made her smile so big, she thought her face might split in two. Mentally, she crowed with relief.
Yay, he’s definitely not tiny turtle penis man!
A second later, he was kissing her hungrily, his lips now claiming what his eyes had eagerly devoured only moments before. Lost in the kiss, Annie was startled when someone bumped into them and told them to get a room. Blushing furiously, she tried to move back from Casey, but he wasn’t letting go. He just laughed and playfully punched the shoulder of the guy who had just broken up their impromptu make-out session.
“You’re just jealous, dude,” he told the guy who began to disagree, but then stopped and shrugged.
“Yeah, maybe so. Your girl is smokin’!” he yelled over the music, making Annie blush again.
“Keep it in your pants, Mike,” Casey yelled back at him, making Mike laugh and shake his head.
“Shut the fuck up, you ass. I’m not an animal.”
Annie laughed at Mike’s response. He grinned unabashedly at her, and then danced away into the crowd. Just as Mike left, another guy shimmied over to them and said hey.
“S’up, Travis? This is Annie. Annie, Travis,” Casey yelled as he introduced them.
“Hey Annie, nice to meet you. Did this loser just pick you up tonight?” Travis yelled back with a cocky grin.
Annie laughed and shook her head. “No, I flew up from L.A. earlier this evening.”
“Oh nice. You coming to the show tomorrow night?”
“Yeah, she’ll be there. So she can laugh while your skinny ass tries to keep up with me.” Travis just gave him the finger, making Casey laugh.
“You’ll have to forgive him. He’s dealing with a lot of pent-up frustration,” Annie told Travis with an apologetic smile as she elbowed Casey in the ribs.
“Haha, got your girlfriend trying to make nice for you. That’s so sweet.” Travis fluttered his eyelashes, lacing his fingers under his chin as he made a kissy face. Casey just smirked and flipped him off, then put his hand on Travis’ face and lightly pushed him away before resuming dancing with Annie. Travis flipped him off with both fingers and grinned like a dufus before bouncing off into the crowd.
“Interesting friends you have,” she said as she quirked an eyebrow at him, “but they seem pretty cool.”
“Yeah, they’re alright.” Casey leaned down for a quick kiss and then just tilted his head back and closed his eyes as he danced with her. She leaned her head against his chest, closing her eyes as she moved with him. They danced to song after song for another hour before he finally nodded towards the stairs, indicating that they could leave. She nodded in agreement, following him as he led her through the packed crowd again, up the stairs and out into the cool night air.
“Oh, my jacket,” Annie said, stopping to fish through her clutch for the coat check stub. Casey held out his hand for it, and she handed it over and waited while he disappeared back into the club. He returned a few minutes later with her jacket draped over his arm. Shivering, she reached for it, and he gallantly helped her slide each arm through the sleeves and then turned her around and zipped it up for her. “I love how you take such good care of me,” she said softly, looking up at him as she smiled her appreciation.
“And I love taking care of you,” Casey replied, kissing her forehead softly. “Let’s get you back to the hotel where it’s nice and warm.” He helped Annie into the next taxi and climbed in behind her, wrapping his arm around her so she sat right next to him with no space in between their bodies. It was like he couldn’t stand to be without her touch when she was around. She knew the feeling well. Touching him and having him touch her made her feel warm fuzzies deep in her stomach. She absolutely craved being close to him.
When the taxi pulled up in front of their hotel, Casey practically threw another twenty at the driver and pulled Annie out of the car after him. With his hand at her elbow, he ushered her quickly inside the hotel and towards the elevators. He impatiently punched at the “Up” button and shifted his weight back and forth from foot to foot as they waited for the next elevator to arrive.
Annie just smiled and squeezed his hand, making him glance down at her. Her eyes twinkled as she grinned up at him. “Why are you so impatient, sir?” she asked with an innocent expression.
He smirked at her and shook his head, not saying a word. Just then, the elevator dinged and the doors opened. Casey waited for the other hotel guests to exit the car and then he quickly moved into the elevator, pulling Annie after him. When no one else appeared to board the elevator, he quickly hit the “Door Close” button and then the twentieth floor button.
The moment the doors slid shut, he attacked her lips, bruising them with a passionate kiss as he grabbed one of her legs and hiked it up around his hip. Groaning, he pressed his groin against hers, bringing his impressive hard-on into direct contact with her heated center. Annie felt the wetness between her legs begin to grow as the friction between them increased. Whimpering she pressed back against him, hating each layer of clothing that separated her skin from his.
“God, princess,” he groaned into her ear. “I just want to rip every stitch of clothing off of you right now and bury my head between your legs. I want to taste you and drink you and make you go crazy until you call out my name and beg me to fuck you.”
Her toes curled and she moaned breathlessly at his words, even as she blushed. “I want you inside me so bad,” she panted as he made little thrusting motions, rocking and rubbing his throbbing cock up and down against her drenched core.
“Yeah? You want my big dick thrusting up inside your tight little pussy?” he asked, grunting as he continued to push himself against her with each word. The images his words called forth were driving her crazy. The elevator doors dinged again, opening as they reached their floor. “Come on, baby girl,” he said, grinning wickedly down at her. He tugged on her hand as he exited the elevator, and she followed him as quickly as she could, albeit on wobbly legs.
Casey kept his hand on her ass as they walked down the hallway to their room. Annie unlocked the door with her key card, and they tumbled into the room. Immediately their lips collided as they both turned towards each other, their hands frantically undressing each other. It seemed like they’d been waiting forever to be intimate with each other, and now that it was finally happening, they couldn’t get their clothes off fast enough.
She hurriedly undid the buttons down his shirt as Casey reached around and fumbled with the clasp at the neck of her top. Finally, he got it undone and they broke their kiss as Annie reached down to pull her shirt off. Her bra quickly followed, and then his lips were on hers again. Then he kissed his way to her neck, gently licking a trail from her earlobe to the side of her neck.
Annie shivered as she felt the delicious sensations travel up her arms and back as he worshipped her most sensitive erogenous zone. She slid her hands up his chest, savoring the hardness of his pectoral muscles. A moment later, his shirt was sliding off his shoulders, and then they were both standing there naked from the waist up. Reaching out, he undid the button and zipper of her skinny jeans.
“Wait,” she said, stopping him with her hands. He looked at her questioningly, but she just grinned at him and shimmied the jeans down her legs. She put one hand on his arm to steady herself as she peeled one leg off and over her foot, then switched hands as she finished peeling the other leg off the other foot. “Skinny jeans, what can I say?” she said with a shrug. Then she slid off her black lace panties, stepping out of them as they dropped to the ground in a pool around her feet.
Annie hooked her finger into the waist of his jeans and pulled Casey closer to her as she undid the button and zipper, impatiently dragging the worn denim down over his hips. She reached out to cup him gently yet firmly through the black boxer briefs he was wearing, making his breath hiss out at her touch.
Unable to resist any longer, Annie slid her hand inside the briefs and pulled his cock out. Stroking him smoothly with one hand, she cupped his balls with the other and gently squeezed. She could feel the skin on his scrotum tighten as she cradled them reverently in her hand. He wasn’t as big as Gabe, but what he lacked in length, he more than made up for in girth.
Lowering to her knees before him, Annie reached out with her tongue to lick the tip. Moaning as she tasted his salty pre-cum, she began to lap around the head and then slid him smoothly and deeply down into her throat until her lips were wrapped around the base of his thick, pulsing shaft. Casey groaned loudly and twisted his fingers into her hair as his head lolled back, his eyes closing with the pleasure she was giving him.
“Oh Jesus, yes. That’s it, baby—just like that. Mmm, yes, you suck me so good,” he crooned encouragingly as she continued to expertly fuck him with her mouth. She continued for another minute before he tugged on her hair, forcing her to pull back and his cock to slip out of her mouth.
“What’s wrong?” Annie asked, thinking that she’d done something wrong—something he hadn’t liked.
“Nothing’s wrong. Just give me a minute, okay?” His look was so serious that it made her nervous, but she nodded, and then he disappeared into the bedroom.
Sitting gingerly on the edge of the couch, she crossed her legs and then covered herself with her arms as she sat there waiting for him to return. After another minute passed, she sighed and crossed her legs the other way as she listened to Casey moving around the bedroom.
“Um, what are you doing?” she asked. “Is everything okay?”
“Just one more minute,” was all he said.
Frowning, she pursed her lips and crossed her legs the other way once again. Tucking one hand under each armpit, she sighed and leaned back into the couch. Finally, he reappeared in the doorway and motioned for her to come in. Annie pushed to her feet and followed him into the bedroom.
Oh God, it really is Phoenix all over again.
Casey had sprinkled pink and white rose petals all over the bed, artistically trailing them down the sides and all around on the ground as well. He watched her face for her reaction and once he was satisfied with what he saw, he pulled her close to him.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him hard. “It’s beautiful. Thank you, babe. I love the colors you chose.”
“White and pink make me think of a princess, and that’s what you are to me. So I wanted our first time to be perfect… like you.”
Blushing, she shook her head. “So not perfect by any stretch of the imagi—,” she started to say, but he shook his head and put his finger on her lips to silence her.
“Perfect for me.”
“Really?”
Casey nodded at her, his face serious, yet tender and caring at the same time. “The first time I saw you sitting there in your car, dancing in your seat, so happy you were going on a date, I wanted to know you. You were so cute. I was tempted to tell you to cancel your date with that douchebag, whoever he was, and go out with me instead.”
“Wow, seriously?” Annie stared at him wide-eyed, stunned at his confession.
“Yeah, but I figured you might think that was kind of creepy. I mean, we hadn’t even met, yet. So I didn’t, but I was already trying to think of a way to talk to you.”
Annie grinned up at Casey. “And then you scared the shit out of me when you congratulated me on my date.”
He chuckled and nodded. “Yeah, that was funny. You looked pretty mortified.”
“Well, I didn’t realize I had an audience. I wanted to melt into my seat and disappear,” she admitted, blushing at the memory.
“Well, you did your best to disappear quickly. You didn’t say a word to me. You just got out of your car and started walking back into your building, and I panicked for a second because I didn’t want you to leave, yet. But then you dropped your lip gloss.”
“I didn’t know if I could turn around and face you or if I should just keep going. I was so embarrassed.”
“Well, I’m glad you turned around. You look pretty damn cute when you’re irritated.”
Wrinkling her nose, Annie rolled her eyes. “Like hell I do,” she protested, but Casey quickly silenced her with a kiss. He nibbled gently on her lip, making her sigh softly as she melted into him.
“Mmm, yeah. That’s enough talking for now, though, I think,” he murmured against her lips.
“Mmm hmm,” was all she muttered in return, and then returned to kissing him. All of a sudden, the room tilted as he suddenly pushed her back from him and then bent, picking her up effortlessly before depositing her carefully onto the bed.
Annie could feel the soft rose petals being crushed under her body as he laid her down; she only hoped one didn’t end up somewhere it shouldn’t. Otherwise, it was incredibly romantic. Quickly, Casey joined her on the bed, covering her body with his own.
Closing her eyes so she could lose herself in the moment, Annie moaned as she felt Casey’s warm mouth wrap around one of her nipples. The sweet sensations that flitted through her stomach as he sucked gently on the hardened nub made her toes curl. Her fingers snaked into his hair and she gripped his head tightly, making him grunt in approval. Then he moved to her other breast and lavished attention on that nipple as well, teasing the tip with his teeth first, and then flicking his tongue over before sucking it firmly into his mouth.