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She responded by giving me a sly grin. I slid my hand down her arm until our hands met, and then led her to the dance floor.

From the corner of my eye, I saw that her friend had managed to sneak back onto the dance floor unnoticed, likely at some point when we’d been talking at the bar. She winked in our direction.

When we’d found a spot to occupy, Natalie smiled, released my hand, and began swaying her hips to the beat. For a moment, all I could do was watch, memorized. That’s when it dawned on me that her shyness had been an act; this woman was an absolute tease, and she knew exactly what she was doing. I was a fucking winner.

She turned around, pressing her back against me. I gripped her hips, loving the way they felt moving to the music. The more her ass pressed against me, the more difficult it became to contain myself and I knew that at any moment, she would feel it. I kissed her neck, nibbling at the exposed skin. She was so delicious.

Just when I couldn’t take it anymore, she spun around to face me and wrapped her arms around my neck as best as she could due to our height difference. I slinked my arms around her waist as we continued dancing, falling into an easy sway as the next song started.

The playful grin returning to her face, she began to shimmy her shoulders and then leaned backwards, tightening her grip around me and she dipped. I wrapped my arms more securely around her and leaned over, unable to resist pressing my face into her neck and smelling her sweet perfume. A giggle rose from her throat and she lifted one leg, hitching it at my hip. I removed one hand from her waist and gripped the back of her knee, feeling the soft skin there as our hips moved in unison to the beat.

When we returned upright, her face was flushed and there was an unmistakable hunger in her eyes that rivaled what I felt.

“What are you doing after you leave here, Natalie?” I asked, stooping to whisper in her ear again.

She smiled. “I don’t know. Why? Do you have any plans for me?”

“Oh—I’m sure I can think of something…”

She stood on her tiptoes and brought her lips to my ear. “Why don’t you show me what you’re thinking of then?”

I groaned as she nipped at my earlobe. I wanted her so badly right then, I considered fucking her right there on the dance floor.

But I was also aware that she’d had several drinks…

I pulled back, wanting to get a good look at her face. “I can’t tell you how much I’d love that, but how do I know this is really you talking, and not the alcohol?”

She laughed. “I may be small, but I can hold my liquor.”

“You don’t have to tell me twice then,” I said. “Let’s get out of here and go to my place.”

* * *

Within just a couple moments Natalie had alerted her friend that she was leaving with me. By the time we’d reached my apartment door, my body practically quaked in anticipation.

Natalie laughed behind me as I pulled my keys from my pocket to open the door.

“What?” I said, glancing back at her.

But the answer I received was not a verbal one. I wasn’t even sure how it happened, but I found myself slammed against the door, with my lips eagerly moving against hers.

Forgetting we were in the hallway, I hitched her dress up and she hopped onto me, wrapping her legs around me and unbuttoning my shirt.

With trembling hands, I finally managed to turn the lock of my door and we stumbled inside of my apartment, more than ready to finish what we had started.

“If you only knew how hard I’m for you right now,” I muttered into her skin, already imagining myself buried deep inside her soft wetness.

I kissed her slowly, intoxicated with her smell, and my own breathing increased. The little moans she produced as my lips slid over her neck to her ear were making me horny as hell, and my arm snaked around her small waist, pulling her closer to me.

Fuck slow. I grabbed her cheek with my other hand and pressed my lips against hers, impatient to get another taste of her. I plunged my tongue into her mouth and groaned when it entangled with hers, our mouths locking in a heated kiss.

“Colt,” she moaned as soon as I leaned away from her and stopped to observe her face up close.

I tried to slow things down, I wanted to enjoy her, but she had ruined me. For Christ’s sake, she wasn’t even wearing any bra! Her nipples were taunting me, making me clench my fingers around her thighs as I carried her inside.

We barely made it through the door before I was ripping her clothes off, locking the door behind me with one hand as I unzipped her dress.

“Colt, I want you so badly.”

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