songs. They start playing my favorite song, “Mz. Hyde”, which is also my theme song. They even did their cover for “Get Lucky”. We danced to the music.
When it was over, he takes my hand. “Do you want to see the stage?” He had evil intentions written all over his face.
“Why not.”
He grabs me and leads me on stage. We pass a few people, but nobody stops us. He must be using his magic to keep us hidden. He takes me center stage and turns me to face the crowd. He pulls me up against his chest. “Let’s put on a show for them.”
“Oh, I like where this is going. Nobody will see us, right?”
“Not unless you want them to.” He slips his hand down the front of my pants and brushes my sensitive parts. I moan. “Shh, baby. My magic only keeps us unseen, not unheard.”
He pulls his hand out and I hear him suck his finger. Great. How am I supposed to keep quiet? Well, two can play this game. I turn and drop to my knees, quickly unbuttoning his jeans. I pull them down to his ankles. Commando seems to be the way he goes. I grab his stiff length in my hand and bring it to my mouth. I lick the head and he gasps. Now who has to keep quiet? I slowly take him as far as I can. He is so big that I can’t take all of him so I place my hand around the part of his shaft where my mouth can’t reach. I begin to suck and pump with my hand at the same time, twirling my tongue around as I go up and down. He twists his hand in my hair and sets the pace. I use my other hand to play with his balls. It doesn’t take long for his muscles to tighten. His hand twists tighter in my hair so I speed up, knowing it won’t be long. He explodes in my mouth and I swallow all he has to give. I grin up at him and see that he has a smirk on his face and his eyes are twinkling.
He pushes me toward one of the speaker boxes at the front of the stage and tells me to place my hands on it. I do as I’m told. He slips my pants off and bends down, licking and nibbling on my nub. I have to bite down on my lip so I don’t scream out. He vigorously sucks and licks until I can’t take it anymore. I orgasm and almost collapse. He stands up and holds me around the waist from behind. Then he places his hands on my hips and rams into me. Still sensitive from the orgasm, I moan. The crew working on cleaning up looks around, but they can’t see us. Shit... I have got to be quiet. He fucks me hard and fast. It only takes a few minutes for us both to climax. We pull up our pants and he flashes us to the bathroom at his house so that we can shower and clean up.
“Our ship doesn’t leave until noon tomorrow.”
“Ok, well, I am packed and ready.”
“I will be busy again tomorrow, but we will probably leave around 10:30.”
I walk to the bed and climb in, but he doesn’t get in behind me. “Neeko?”
“Yeah, baby. I will be back in a few. I have something to take care of.” He walks to the bed, kisses me, and walks out. I fall asleep thinking about how strange he has been since the incident with Nigel.
Chapter 11: Gabby’s Magic
Gabby
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I have been practicing flashing with Derrick. It is harder than it sounds. I have ended up nowhere close to where I was supposed to. I have tried to flash to the bedroom and ended up in the kitchen. Derrick got a good laugh when I tried to flash to the bathroom from the gym and landed in the lake. He came running out of the gym when he heard a big splash. When he saw me dripping wet and getting out of the lake, he fell on the ground, laughing. I run and jump on him. “Ha, now you’re all wet, too.”
“At least I don’t look like a drowned rat with a purple vein running the length of my body. I’m hot when I’m wet.” He winks. “Girls dig me when I’m all wet. See, even you can’t stay off me.” He gestures to me, as I’m still on him.
I quickly climb off. “Um...I don’t think you’re hot, and I definitely don’t look like a rat.” I hit him in the arm.