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“You think because you’re wearing black, I can’t see the way your nipples are poking out whenever I look at you?”
He makes me feel like a treasure. A dirty treasure but the way he looks at me, I feel desire but more than that, I feel special like he’s been waiting for me.
“I maybe thought wearing black I was always hiding something.”
“You don’t need to hide anything from me little starling. You’re fucking mouth is driving me crazy. I have so many things in store for you.”
My pussy throbs as my breathing turns labored, rushed like there’s not enough air.
His lips crush to mine and the tension is so thick I think I might pass out. I slide my palms up his chest, grabbing his lapels and holding on for dear life.
I’m on fire, inside and out. My skin, my pussy, my nipples, everything is tingling and burning at the same time.
I arch feeling the hardness against me and for the first time in my life, I want to feel it inside me.
His hands tug the hem of my sweater upward revealing my bra and he tears away from our kiss.
“Fuck. Kissing isn’t enough.”
His mouth sucks my nipples through the fabric as his hand reaches down, moving underneath the slit in my skirt and his mouth feels so good.
I grind myself against him, wanting to be as close as I can to his cock as his fingers find the edge of my panties.
“Holy fuck.” He mummers his mouth coming back up to attack my neck and it’s all too much.
One hand is between my legs, the other slips up under my bra and grips me tight sending sparks over my skin.
“The minute you called me your boyfriend and kissed me you know what you did?”
“What?” I manage gasping and clutching now at the back of his neck.
“You told me you belong to me. This sweet little mouth, these tits, this cunt, even your little asshole. All mine.”
His hand slips inside my panties, fingers sliding through my wetness as he pushes me harder against the wall.
“I—I…” Words fail me. This is crazy but there’s no stopping this freight train, so I decide to go along for the ride. “Oh, fuck it.” I tug his face down, kissing him as I rock against his hand.
His thumb works my clit as a long finger teases my entrance. Stars start to dance in my eyes as I start to moan.
He pulls his other hand from my tit and slides it up my neck, his eyes turning almost black as my skin heats up and waves of arousal crash into me.
“Shhhhh.” He whispers next to my ear, his breath warm and I feel myself coming undone. “Be quiet baby, you don’t want anyone to hear. It’s our secret…”
Holy shit.
I cream all over his hand, the snapping bands of tension in my core reaching critical mass and then, he blows it all up.
He puts his hand over my mouth, grinds his palm against my clit and finishes me off.
“No one else will ever touch you. You’ll not be talking to any other men tonight, you understand me? This is all mine, now be a good girl and make a mess all over my hand.”
Bam. Request granted. Just please, keep doing what you are doing.
His hand muffles my scream as the orgasm blasts off sending me into orbit.
My heart crashes around in my chest, lungs burning, throat raw as he moves his hand away and I look up to see him smiling.
“I knew you’d like that.”
I swallow, panting, my cheeks hot wetness running out from between my legs as his fingers slip from my panties, pat them against my soaking folds.
“I’ll be coming for these later. Make them nice and wet for me.”
There’s a click from the door and I gasp, Reid pushes me behind him and the door swings open, the two men from the other party standing there with a security guard.
“Excuse me, what are you doing in here?”
“Uhhh…” I start, winking at Reid. “Well, my brother and I, our parents are in the hall next door…”
“Then I suggest you get back there.”
Reid takes my hand, pulls me next to him, leans down and plants a kiss on my lips.
“Come on sis. Playtime is over.”
Fuck. I’m so screwed.
CHAPTER 3
Reid
“I need…” Mildred blows out a breath, running her hand through her hair. “I need coffee. Or something stronger. And the rest room.”
She glances around, and I point the way.
“Down there. I’ll get you a coffee. I think you’ve had enough alcohol.”
Mildred laughs through her nose. “Sure, whatever, Daddy—Dad.” I see the blush bloom like little hearts on her cheeks where I traced my fingers, but the title makes my balls warm as well as my heart. “Whatever. Like, you’re acting like my father. Or the way my father probably should act, I guess…I’m jabbering, I’m going to go. Coffee. Please.”
