Le Appetite - Part 5💃🪩👩🏾‍❤️‍💋‍👨🏾 (Slow Burn🔥)

[pi****]

By the time they had finished, the lustful glow had significantly worn off. Dr. Asics zipped up his pants, straightened his lab coat and silently handed her an appointment card for two weeks. Aside from his usual coughing.

What was she doing with her life? The doctor? Really?

Sure, he was a good lay but at what cost? Why did everything cost something now? Why must every interation take something from her?

Geneva felt the tears welling up again. Leaving Dr. Asics Office felt like a walk of shame. The nurses all stared as she passed them in the hallway. And the door to his practice closed behind her to the district sound of chattering ninnies.

She stumbled down the cold path through her concrete jungle carrying a hidden weight deep inside her chest. Even a single tear would have made the knowledge she possessed more bearable. She still had no idea what this was, just that it had always been “their” problem, and that frightened her to her core. She could feel the *** creeping into her psyche now. It wasn't just the physical *** anymore, the hunger infected her mind and she wondered how long it would take to creep into her soul. She would never need to kill but every so often she would need to feed, to act, to partake, even if she didn’t want sex. That thought was quickly, interrupted When she stumbled over a large crack in the pavement. Catching herself on a pole she began to hear it. Music? It wafted into her mind so softly she thought she might be loosing her mind. She took a deep breath, the cold night air sent shivers through her body and the music electrified her brain. The melody led her half a block to the entrance of a little club. She heard the music much clearer now, the Flyers ***tered around the entrance read "Afro-Fusion night". The low steady rhythm resonated somewhere deep inside her hips, her mind was quieter now. The thought of relief pulled her in. Her fur-lined puffer Jacket pulled tight around her, releasing it, just as she slipped inside the door. There she saw a mass of brown bodies colliding over and over again radiating out from the dance floor. She didn't bother to catch her coat as it slipped down past her fingers. She took one long slinking step into the room and then another. Her breath deepened with the pace with the music. Her hips swaying with every step. The people crowded in the middle of dance floor paid her no mind. Bodies continued to collided endlessly. A hungry hand traced a delicate copper thigh adorned with gold fabric. Another strong hand explored sparkling chocolate skin exposed by a tight purple dress that left little to the imagination. Hips twisting in circles to the rhythm called her in closer to join them. And her thoughts grew that much quieter. As she moved towards the center of the crowd, no one turned from their heated ritual to question it. She was invisible inside the sea of desperate bodies and she felt free enough to dance. It began with her hips learning the beat. She swayed them side to side, head tilted to the sky, eyes closed. She WAS free. Hurt couldnt reach her here. And as she twirled her stretched curly hair whipped around her. She danced, and she would keep dancing as long as the her *** was quiet.

Her new admirer, Steven, sat wiping a lonely glass at the bar, surrounded by more than a few farm drinks. He saw no reason to avert his gaze to clear the bar. His boys somewhere on the dance floor among the mangled bodies. He swirled slowly in his seat to search for them, but his eyes always returned to her. Soft as a silent night and raging on the dance floor like fire.

Her body moving so effortlessly in sync with the music. She seemed to dance with herself. And she became an undeniable *** of nature. Her fire inticed him. Song after song he watched, in awe of her movements.

[ja****]

Good writing, you really are good ☺️

[AlphaMouth]

1 hour ago, jaydiaz99 said:

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[pi****]

2 hours ago, jaydiaz99 said:

Good writing, you really are good ☺️

Thank you 🙏🏾 ☺️

[ma****]

I just found the stories and really enjoy your writing!

[pi****]

Thank you! I’m glad your enjoying them 💕.