“Ugh, we’re going to be suffering their flirtations endlessly now, aren’t we?” Trevor said, looking away.
“You’re on after us. Half an hour, lovebirds. Don’t be late, fucking somewhere you shouldn’t be,” Dale said, spinning on his heel to leave us.
Nyte tugged me by the waist to where he leaned against the wall.
“Now that’s an idea,” he said, giving no warning before he dragged his teeth along my neck.
I gasped, pushing his chest. His golden eyes were sparkling, so instead of using words, I pressed myself to him to hide my palm dragging along his cock.
“Behave,” he said in a tone of pure gravel.
“No.”
His irises flared a brighter shade, and my skin tightened at the challenge in them. Nyte shifted his legs until one of his thighs pressed up between mine. I tried to move back, but his hands pinned on my waist, and he smiled innocently at my warning look.
“Whatever game you think you’re playing, I will win it,” he said thickly. Our bodies were close and angled enough that no one could see the hand he slipped between my thighs.
My lips parted to tell him to stop, but his slow teasing felt good, far too good.
“Look how you give in to me so easily. I could make you come right here and no one would know unless you announced it to them. You’re really not good at being quiet.”
“Nyte,” I panted, needing much more, but this wasn’t the place.
“Give it to me.”
Even though his fingers were only rubbing me over the material, he had other tricks I hadn’t considered. My pleasure accelerated, and I knew then he was influencing my thoughts to amplify my lust, but it felt so good that I didn’t care about the cheat.
My fingers dug into his bicep.I need to tell him to stop. I need to—
“Five minutes, you two!” someone called over to us.
I whimpered when Nyte paused his movements just as I was on the cusp of reaching an orgasm.
“Is that enough time for me to make you finish?” Nyte whispered sinfully in my ear. “Sounds like a challenge.”
“People can see what you’re doing,” I rasped, hooking a palm around his nape for purchase, with my knees weakening.
“Do you want me to stop?”
No. Gods no, I needed him to keep going.
“Three minutes left,” he warned, his voice so thick it turned me on more.
“Please.”
His fingers circled my apex a fraction harder. Warmth pricked over my skin, making me climb toward the edge of bliss I couldn’t hold back from now.
Nyte gripped my jaw and kissed me deeply as I came. He pressed me tightly into the wall and I clutched him tightly, trying desperately to keep my body from shaking too much with the pleasure rocking through me.
“I can’t wait to taste you. Your scent is driving me wild,” he growled against my mouth.
I often forgot about his heightened senses. “You’re the one who needs to behave,” I said, catching my breath.
“Calista, Jose, time to line up,” someone hissed under their breath from the open door across the room.
My heart was thundering, and I wiped the thin perspiration Nyte had caused from my brow. He looked over me, eyes dancing with deviance and satisfaction.
“Now will you tell me what we’re about to do out there?” I asked.
