EroticReverie

Dov

"Absolutely not." I say when our little Goldilocks is done screwing around with the guys in the shower, then getting ready. 

She huffs a little laugh at me as Bruin and Gavin whistle, my jaw clenching.

"Aww, it's cute that you think you get to tell me what I can wear Dov, really. " She smirks after swiping on her lip gloss, her fucking pillow lips glistening and shining and making my cock throb. She pops her lips and Bruin snags her around the waist with his arm and kisses on her neck. 

"You look so fuckin hot baby" he mutters and gives her a little bite on her neck. 

Aurelia is wearing a tight, tiny as fuck little black dress. The only thing modest about are the long sleeves. The square neck line is low, her perky fucking braless tits sit real fucking pretty on her chest. The middle of her cleavage shown off by the little drawstring tie in the middle. The dress is short as fuck, only just covering her hot fucking ass, and theres an arched slit on one side, that exposes the entire side of her thigh up to her hip, and another little thin drawstring that keeps the front and back from exposing her sweet little pussy and ass. Because I know id see it without that drawstring if she moved just right, because the high rise arch on her thigh that exposes her hip, lets me know shes not wearing any god damn panties either. Just that dress and those god damn fuck me heels. Black open toed platform stilettos. She looks like a hot little stripper. 

"fuck, maybe we should just stay home, huh?" Bruin whispers to her as his one hand reaches down and between her legs and she laughs, but moans as he cups her pussy. Her bare fucking pussy, and shes smirking at me as she bites her glossy lower lip as Bruin moves his hand and she moans, his finger sliding inside of her.

Gavin is smirking as he watches them, and I'm scowling. Aurelia grinning at me as she hums as we all stand there, Bruin fingering her slowly. 

"Enough, jesus christ." I mutter and Bruin chuckles. 

I grab my keys. "Either lets go, or not, im not standing around all night watching you finger fuck her like a thirteen year old boy." I say and she giggles with a little moan and I clench my teeth as Bruin slides his finger out of her and pops it in his mouth.

"you taste so fucking hot" he groans in her ear and she turns and smiles up at him. 

"yeah, i know i do" she winks at him and he smirks, his eyes trailing after her like a fucking puppy. She walks up to me and smiles. 

"Im burning that fucking dress when we get back home." I growl at her. She laughs. 

"Like hell you are, I love this dress." she says and walks out the apartment door. She flips up the back of her dress and flashes me her ass and gives me a smirk over my shoulder.

"So do you Daddy, thats why you wanna burn it" she says with a laugh that's joined by Bruin and Gavin chuckling as I growl at her. 

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I don't even know how she does it, the bar is only four blocks from the apartment, but she walks in those fucking heels like it's nothing. As we near the third block where the "nightlife" starts, there's actually more people out than I would think for a Monday night. And everyones fucking staring at her. And i hate it. Bruin and Gavin eat that shit up though. They love other men, or women seeing what's theirs. The get off on it. Me? It just fucking pisses me off and I want to shove my thumbs into their eye sockets. I dont mind at all sharing her with Gavin and Bruin, because I trust them, and I know while their fucking idiots, they're good people. 

"Oh, this is..." She says looking around as we walk into the bar, the lights low, music pulsing. There's not a ton of people inside. There are go-go dancers in bondage style lingerie and clothes,  in cages trying to lure the patrons that ARE in there to tip them. I look to the left, seeing Dominca in one of the cages, wearing a harness, her tits out, tattoos flashing under the flashing and fading lights over her cage. A chain hangs from one nipple to the other from her piercings. Large black platform buckled boots, dollar bills tucked in her panties and leather garter on her left thigh. My dick twitches, because she's fucking hot. But me and Dominica weren't compatible. We fought all the fucking time, even though our relationship was nothing more than a part time dom/sub relationship. She wanted to close things off with other people and wanted me to commit to only her, and her to me. Of course I cared about her. But I didnt love her. She didnt drive me up the wall in a way that made me dick throb, the way that Aurelia does. Her eyes catch mine, and I can see her cheshire cat grin from here. 

She was only in town for a few weeks, but apparently had picked up her old dancing gig here while she was back.  I can tell by her smile she thinks she's coming home with me tonight. Because she knows while she'll never lock me down, that I enjoy locking her down, in the fucking bedroom. Dominica is what I call a "Good girl". WHEN she's in the bedroom. Nothings off limits for her. She'd let me do anything to her I wanted. Which sometimes was hot, and sometimes was a turn off honestly. I liked women trusting me that much, but also, no limits was a red fucking flag to me. Dangerous even. 

I feel a small hand on my chest and look down, and see Aurelia smiling up at me. 

"Buy me a drink Daddy" she says and my nostrils flare and I nod. Fuck. This girl. 

"Whatever you want Peach" I say and she smirks and grabs my hand and turns and my eyes lift back to Dominica, whose little smile is now tight and pissed off. Because now she knows she's NOT going home with me. She now sees the reason for me not returning her texts or calls, pulling me behind her towards the bar. 

Gavin and Bruin are already in front of one of the other dancers, tipping them in their garter. 

I grab Aurelia by her waist and lift her up onto the stool. She can reach just fine. But I like having my god damn hands on her, being in control of her. She lets out a little yelp and then turns her head and peers up at me. 

"thank you, sir" she smirks and I groan as I look her flirty little smirk and those pretty green eyes and  the little pieces of hair framing her face and the baby hairs whisping around her hair line. 

I dip down, press a kiss to her temple.

"Order your fucking drink Peach" I tell her and she smiles. 

"You gonna have one?" she asks. 

I shake my head. 

The bartender knows me, and doesnt I.D Aurelia when she orders herself some fruity little drink and a shot of whiskey. 

"Quite the combination." I say and she smiles up at me as I stand beside her, leaning my elbow against the bar. 

"One is for you." She says and I cock my brow. 

"Michael" I yell to the bartender. "Top shelf ...none of the cheap shit" I say of the whiskey. 

He nods and salutes me and finishes making her drink. 

"Oooo big spender, look at you, you trying to impress me?" she teases and walks her fingertips up my arm and slips her fingers up the sleeve of my short sleeve black t shirt, her small hands wrapping around my biceps and squeezing. God, I could fucking look at her forever.

"thought I already did that when I fucked you into the mattress Peach" I say as Michael slides her drink across the bar then sits down a shot glass and grabs the good whiskey and pours a shot of it.

"Put it on my tab....Bruin and Gavins shit too." I say to Michael and he nods as I slide my card across the bar top. 

"cheers Peach" I say and reach for the shot glass.

"Oh no." she says and places her hand on my wrist. 

"That's mine sir." she says with a playful smile and then pushes the tall thin glass with some kind of pink beverage in it, with a little sword with a cherry in it and a tiny straw.

"This one's yours baby" she says and winks and I visibly recoil and she laughs and lifts the shot of whiskey and tosses it back. 

I watch her, her face reacting briefly before she shakes her head and smacks her lips and sets down the shot glass. 

"Im not drinking that shit." I say. 

"But i bought it for you" she pouts her lower lip at me. 

"I bought it." I say and narrow my eyes at her.

"Okayyyyy, but I ORDERED it for you." she says.

I shake my head and push it back towards her.

"All yours Peach" I say. 

"Another shot I say to Michael." 

"Two more!" Aurelia says and she smirks at me. 

"We just got here. Maybe pace yourself Peach" I say and she shakes her head. 

"You dont get to tell me what to do when my clothes are on Dov" she grins and my nostrils flare.

"Yes the fuck I do." I say and she laughs and turns on her stool and runs her hand over my stomach and up my chest.

"God youre so hot when you try to control me...i should hate it....but i dont...because I know....im the one in control Dov.....arent I baby?" she cocks her head and smirks like a little fucking devil and slides her hand down my chest, and her hand goes to mine and she lifts it and places it on her leg. 

"Thats what you think" I say as I grip her thigh and she sinks her teeth into her lower lip. 

"I know so" she say, tilting her chin up and I dip down. I bring my mouth to her ear.

"Behave yourself Peach, or I'll take you over my lap right here in this club, and teach you a fucking lesson about who's in charge here" I warn her. 

"no you wont.....you wouldnt show my ass to anyone here....you're too fucking posessive" she says and she curls her fingers around the side of my hand and pulls my hand higher on her thigh. 

"but...if you want to...go ahead....teach me a lesson Dov....teach me how to be a good girl" she whispers as Michael sets down two shot glasses and my hand pauses, fingertip digging into her upper thigh and she pushes her thighs together and squirms in her seat as she turns her head with a little smile to Michael. 

"Thank you" she says. Michael nods and smiles back at her. He winks at her. I snarl and he looks at me eyes widening and then looks away and walks away.

Aurelia laughs and pushes my hand from her. 

"you're such a bully" she says.

"How am I a fucking bully?" I growl as I pick up one of the shots and she picks up the other.

"You cant just intimidate every guy that looks at me....did you see me throw a fit when you eye fucked Dominica?" she asks and I clench my jaw. She cocks her brow.

"If you can look at other girls like that...I can flirt with the fucking bartender." she says and I throw back the shot and set it down. She throws hers back. 

I cup her chin softly and tip her head up and bring my face close to hers, she gasps as I tighten my fingers around her jaw. 

"flirt with anyone but me or the guys....and I swear I will make you pay for pissing me off Aurelia." I growl at her. 

"double fucking standards...typical" she hisses at me. 

"youve got three cocks to choose from....and you're mad about me looking at a woman? , now THAT is a double standard Peach" I say and her perfect little nose scrunches and she shoves my hand from her jaw and I smirk. 

"Your EX" she bites out. 

"So fuckin what?" I ask. "whats it to you Peach? huh? What is it you want baby? hmm?" I ask and she slaps my hand away as I go to reach for her jaw again. 

"fuck you" she hisses. I just smirk. Because she's made herself believe she's okay with everything just being casual between all of us. Like were all just roomates with benefits. But Aurelia Angeles is getting her heart caught up in it. Gavin and Bruin too. And me. The little golden haired brat has me wrapped around her fucking finger. 

"Go play dom daddy to your good , good, girl" she says and spins her chair and I smirk to myself. As she throws the words back at me that I used to describe Dominica when she'd previously asked about her. I'd said she was a good, good, girl.

"That what you want Peach?" I ask her.

she lifts a hand and makes a waving motion as if to dismiss me. 

"yup" she says loudly and then picks up the fruity little drink and bites down on the straw.

"You sure about that Peach?" I ask her, placing a hand on her side and she she shrugs.

"I dont care what you do Dov." she says and I laugh. 

"that right?" I ask and she nods. 

"So if I bring Dominica home tonight, tie her to the bed..and use her all night...you wont care?" I ask. 

she huffs. 

"Gavin and Bruin will keep me plenty satisfied. Your dick isn't special Dov." she says and I just smile. 

"God, you're a little bitch when you're jealous." I growl in her ear. 

She turns her face and her nose brushes mine. 

"Im not jealous. Not one..fucking...bit" she hisses and her lips brush mine. 

"well I am....Im fucking jealous of you in this tight little fucking dress....i hate that every man in here wants to fuck you....i hate the way they look at you...like they're imagining you fucking naked and bouncing yourself on their cocks.... i fuckin hate it...because i dont want anyone even imagining you naked....because thats for me....your naked fucking body....your pretty little tits and gorgeous fucking ass smacking off my hips while I pound into your god damn sweet little pussy...that's mine....that image is fucking mine...them even imagining it...makes me fucking jealous...YOU...are DADDYS..fucking girl Aurelia.....good...or bad....bratty, or a downright stubborn little bitch....YOU are what I want...what I fucking crave....so yeah...i'll look at other women...but make no mistake...nothing fucking compares to what Im looking at right now ....not even fucking close Peach" I say and grab her jaw and she's fucking panting, her lips right on mine, hovering, brushing as she breathes ine ach fucking word I say to her. 

"So no....you cant fucking flirt with the bartender...because it pisses me off....and im asking you not to....so I can keep some of my god damn fucking sanity when it come to you...so be a good girl for once...and do as you're fucking told" I say and she nods.

"yes sir" she exhales and I groan. 

"Me. Bruin. Gavin. That's it." I remind her. She nods.

"Dov" she whimpers.

"yeah Peach...I know...makes your pussy wet knowing how fucking bad I have it for you, doesnt it baby?" I whisper and she nods. 

"Finish your little drink." I say and nod to her glass, she pants and looks to her glass then back at me. 

"then what?" she asks and I smirk. 

"Finish your drink Peach."