Welcome to the Innocent World-Chapter 213: Electro Club ll

Afa leaned back, her chest pushing forward as she stretched straddling me, her breath hitching in delight. The neon lights danced along her skin, casting her in an ethereal glow. Her eyes shinning with excitement as she exhaled, her voice thick with pleasure.

"Ahh… I love this feeling so much…"

I chuckled, shaking my head at her wild nature. "Ehe… yeah, I can see that much," I said with a smirk, watching her with amused eyes.

This girl….she was something else and kind of mysterious to many extent.

Completely unpredictable. A storm of passion and thrill.

I barely had time to dwell on the thought before she suddenly moved forward, her arms wrapping around my head.

Before I knew it, my face was pulled into her chest. Her cleavage skin soft and warm. Her melons were perfect as a love pillow.

A deep, cozy sensation wrapped around me, her scent intoxicating as I found myself lost in her boobs. The neon lights blurred in the corners of my vision, drowned by the closeness of her body. ƒreewebɳovel.com

My heart pounded slightly, my hands instinctively wrapping around her ass, holding her close.

"Ehehe.." Afa let out a light giggle, gently running her fingers through my hair.

"Someone is feeling comfortable here." she teased, her voice laced with amusement.

"Very," I mumbled against her, causing her to chuckle again.

She pulled back just enough to meet my eyes, her expression softer now—less playful, more sincere. A small smile played on her lips, and for a moment, the world around us didn't matter.

The music, the people and the chaos.

It all faded into the background as we gazed at each other, lost in a moment of silent understanding.

Then, the music boomed again.

The heavy bass, the cheers, the intoxicating beat of the underground world we had stepped into.

Afa's eyes sparkled with mischief once more.

"Let's go and enjoy ourselves, Austin!" she declared, standing up with renewed energy, her fingers reaching for my hand. Her excitement was contagious.

What just happened? I thought to myself. It felt as if the world stopped moving for a moment. Was I even breathing?

Then I look at her coughed collecting my thoughts again.

I smirked, lacing my fingers with hers as I got to my feet. "Sure thing, baby. Let's go!"

With a laugh, she pulled me forward, leading me into the wild night ahead.

I had no idea what was coming next— But something told me it was going to be crazy and I was ready for it.

The music was loud, buzzing through the air and hitting us right in the chest. Neon lights flashed all around, lighting up our faces and bodies in crazy colors. The announcer's voice blasted over the speakers, hyping up the crowd. People were swaying everywhere, holding drinks, laughing, and shouting over the beat. The dance floor was packed, everyone moving however they wanted, no rules, just vibes.

Afa was right in front of me, dancing like she owned the place. Her hips rocked to the rhythm, and she spun around fast, her hair flying and her hem of skirt swaying as it revealed her black laced panties many times in between, then stopped dead, facing me. Her eyes had that look—like she was daring me to do something.

I slid my hand along her bare thigh, feeling her skin warm under my fingers, and pulled her close, locking her leg against my waist.

"You're wild, you know that?" I said, leaning in so she could hear me over the music.

She grinned. "Yeah, and you love it," she shot back, her voice playful.

She leaned back a little, stretching out, then spun again. This time, she pressed her waist right up against my groin, moving slow and teasing me on purpose. I smirked, hands dropping to her hips.

"You're gonna get me in trouble," I said.

"Hope so," she laughed. "That's the plan."

I bent down and kissed her neck, soft at first, tasting the sweat on her skin. My hands slid to her stomach, rubbing myself gently from behind. She closed her eyes and let out a little gasp, barely loud enough to hear.

"Don't stop," she said, her voice shaky but eager.

She pushed forward then, pressing her hips back into me like she couldn't get close enough. I grabbed her ass tighter and slapped my dick against her, messing around like we were fucking in the middle of dancing.

*Thap* *Thap* *Thap*

And everytime I did that she moaned in response "Ahh..ahh..ahh.."

She giggled, loud and free, turning her head to look at me.

"You're such a pervert," I said, nudging her ear with my nose.

"Only with you," she teased, winking.

I tugged her behind me, pulling her through the crowd. The air was hot and smelled like beer, but we didn't care. We danced together, her hand in mine, moving to the beat like nothing else mattered—just us, the music, and the night.

The crowd around us didn't care about me and Afa grinding on each other. They were all wrapped up in their own stuff, lost in the heat of the night.

Nearby, a woman stood in the middle of two guys, kissing one, then turning to the other, her lips moving fast like she couldn't decide.

Drinks were spilling everywhere—people pouring them from their mouths into someone else's, laughing as it dripped down their chins.

Up by the stage, a bunch of folks were cracking up, and I could hear the announcer's deep voice booming through the mic, chuckling along with them.

"Look at these lovebirds over here!" the announcer shouted, his tone all playful. "This guy's getting an earful—oh, and there it is! She just slapped him! Guess he forgot the rules, huh? Keep it spicy, people!"

I glanced over and saw it—a woman smacking her dude across the face, her eyes narrowed. He rubbed his cheek, grinning like he didn't mind. "Sorry, babe, my bad!" he said, pulling her back in for a kiss. She shoved him once more, but then laughed. "You're lucky I like you," she muttered.

Off to the side, on this beat-up couch pushed against the wall, things were way wilder. A woman and a guy were sprawled out, totally naked, tangled up in each other as they fucked in open.

"Ahh..ahh..yeahh..more..." She was moaning loud, her head thrown back, and then she turned to another dude sitting next to them. "This is the guy," she panted, her voice all shaky. "I told you about him. He's my boyfriend."

The other guy—her husband, I guess—smiled real calm, his hand in the middle of his legs, stroking his dick. "I can see how much you love him," he said, chill as hell. "If you're happy, babe, I'm good with it."

The boyfriend smirked, giving her a slap on the face. "Focus here, bitch," he said, his voice rough. Then he thrust into her harder, making her giggle and moan at the same time.

"Ahh..Yeah..fuck me..ahh..don't stop. I love your dick ahh.." she laughed and leaning into him for a kiss again.

"Good bitch," he shot back, grinning as he kept thrusting his dick inside her pussy.

I wasn't trying to stare at any of it, but damn, it was all right there, impossible to miss. The lights, the music, the people—it was a lot, like the room was buzzing with too much energy. I let out a long sigh, brushing my hair back with a hand, a half-smile tugging at my lips.

Afa smirked at me, her eyes glinting under the neon lights. "What happened, Austin? Is it too much for you?" she teased, poking at my side.

I blinked, shaking my head like I was snapping out of a daze. "Huh? What even… We're here to enjoy ourselves anyway," I shot back, pouting at her like a kid.

She laughed, her voice cutting through the noise around us. "Aww, so cute," she said, reaching out to pinch my cheek.

"Oh, you think so?" I grinned, grabbing her fast and pulling her close, my hands landing on her stomach. "You talk a lot, bitch—now let me punish you!"

"Nooo, Austin, it tickles!" she squealed, squirming in my grip. "Ehehehe, stop it!"

I tightened my hold, tickling her sides as she giggled and tried to wiggle free. "Not a chance," I said, laughing with her. "You're mine now."

"Mercy, mercy!" she begged between breaths, still cracking up.

But then, all of a sudden, the music cut off. The thumping beat just… stopped. Everyone on the dance floor froze, heads turning, drinks still in hand. The lights dimmed everywhere except the stage, where a single spotlight snapped on, bright and sharp.

The announcer's voice exploded through the speakers, loud and hype.

"Ladies and gentlemen!" he boomed, pausing for effect as the crowd started buzzing. "We are in for a game tonight!!"

Afa stopped laughing and looked up at me, her eyes wide. "Oh, this is gonna be good," she said, a grin creeping back onto her face.

"Yeah?" I raised an eyebrow, letting go of her stomach but keeping her close. "What's he got planned now?"

"Guess we'll find out," she said, nudging me toward the stage. "Come on, let's see."