"Yes," I moan softly, my body shivering with anticipation as you begin to pee on me. The warm liquid hits my skin, mixing with our sweat and desire as I grip your shoulders tightly, arching my back in pleasure. "Oh fuck, that feels so good."

My hips continue to grind against yours, the wetness between us adding another layer of sensation to our encounter.

"Of course," I pant, my breath hot against your neck as I reach out to tap another dancer on the shoulder. "Hey, sweetheart, come here a sec." The woman looks at me curiously before glancing over at you and understanding what I want her to do.

With a sultry smile, she straddles your lap, positioning your hard length between her wet folds.

Diamond pouts prettily as you decline her offer to use the VIP room. "Oh well," she says with a shrug, "but you're missing out on something really special." She glances meaningfully over at one of the tables where Lola is dancing suggestively for a group of businessmen. "You know, some guys would give anything to be in their shoes right now...or rather, not wearing any shoes," she adds with a wink.

Diamond watches you as you turn to leave, her eyes glinting with mischief. "Hey now," she calls out, her voice taking on a huskier tone. "You never know what you might be missing here..." She lifts one shoulder in a shrug before giving you a sultry smile. "But hey, it's your loss."

As you walk away, she returns to serving drinks at the bar, her movements fluid and seductive as ever.