Kian sat at the bar, a drink in her lap and a devious smile on her face. A scantily clad girl stood in front of her, taking the bronze knuts from Kian's outstretched hand. Call her old fashioned, but god, she loved naked women. The girl in front of her moaned deep in her throat, sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout Kian's entire body.

Delilah walked past, noticing that Kian was eye-flirting with one of her favorite girls. She walked behind her and put her hands over her eyes, softly licking the back of her neck. "Guess who?" She said in that sultry sex-filled voice she knew only how to use when sex was on her mind.

Kian shivered, loving the voice Delilah was using. She was already revved up, and by god, this just took the cake. "The Easter Bunny?" She whispered huskilly, licking her lips and winking at the dancer, who was moving on to other people. She grazed her fingertips over Delilah's.

She smirked. "How about we go back to my place and you can strip like that for me?" she said, sliding her fingers down one of Kian's breasts. "If you're a good little girl I may just strip for you too. IF you're good."

Kian turned and arched a brow, sucking in a breath when one of Delilah's hands slid down her breast. She leaned close, her lips right next to Delilah's ear, and whispered; "Are you sure you can handle me?" She made sure that as she was pulling away, her lips brushed her pulse point.

She smirked at the other girl's words and raised an eyebrow to her question.

"I do believe that the question my dear is-" She slid a hand down to the front of her pants and slid her fingers along it roughly "Can you handle me?"

She leaned in again, sucking on Delilah's earlobe, and softly playing with her breasts. She pushed Delilah hard against the wall behind her, grinning and nipping softly at her neck. "How about we move this to your place, and I'll show you just how well I can handle you." She said, biting her collarbone just hard enough to leave a pretty little mark.

She grinned and with a nod had the other girl up on her feet. "That sounds like a marvelous idea my love. Follow along."

((OOC: I'll make another post, just come and find it. I'll name it "At Delilah's))