The Girl at the Rock Show

I grabbed a fistful of smooth blonde hair to pull her head back and she trembled as I whispered in her ear. “Shut the fuck up and enjoy yourself.” I could see the pleasure in her eyes and I knew I had awoken something. “Do you like when I pull your hair you little slut” I growled into her ear, pulling just a bit harder this time.

She pushed her ass ever so slightly towards me and continued dancing, her movements becoming more purposeful. She knew what she was doing to me as she brushed against my cock. I imagined grabbing her by the throat and taking her right there in the middle of the crowd. “You’re going to get it” I said, my head now pressed against the back of her neck.