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I shrugged.
“Why is this place so secretive? I just don’t get it.”
“C’mon. Can you seriously ask that question?” I said.
She raised her eyebrows. “Why not? What’s wrong with being curious?”
Was she really that naïve?
“Sa—silly girl.” Shit, I’d almost called her Saffi. “Those of us who come here want our privacy protected.”
“So the thought is that if you don’t ask questions, no one will ask you questions back?”
“Now you’re getting it.” I patted her head.
She laughed. “If you don’t watch it, you’re gonna get it.”
I looked her up and down, and damn if her tits didn’t hang just right under that silky fabric. She had the perfect rack for going braless, and I couldn’t wait much longer to get my hands on her.
I had to find a way to help.
Chapter 29
Saffi
Ugh. G still refused to fork over even a bit of information about the club. Who knew this would be so hard? What a lesson learned. To have thought I could just waltz in and uncover all the club’s secrets to share with the world. What the hell had I been thinking? No wonder Ed had been on my ass for a draft. He didn’t believe I could do this. And now I was beginning to wonder if I could, too.
But I wasn’t going to dwell on that. I couldn’t give up yet. I was in the company of the sexy and mysterious G, and even with his stupid mask, he still got my panties wet. God, what if he was hideous behind that thing?
Well, it’s not like I was going to marry him.
He reached for my erect nipple, straining against the clingy jersey of my dress. Scooping just inside the low neckline, he pushed the stretchy fabric out of the way. When he made contact with my flesh, his fingers tightened just until the pain became too much. I dropped my head, savoring the tingling that shot from my breast straight to my core.
His other hand reached for my cheek and stroked it slowly, caressing my face. As his hand wandered along my jaw, his other one grabbed a fistful of my hair and held it tight.
“You wanna play with me, little girl?” he growled.
The power in his voice sent me to an unfamiliar place, one that was both scary and exhilarating. Paralyzed with an aching lust, all thoughts aside from being ravished fled my mind. It was disorienting, and yet I knew exactly what I wanted.
I pushed his hands away, causing him to stiffen. Unable to see his face, it was the only way I could read him. But I didn’t care. He’d be very happy in a few short moments.
I left the couch to drop to my knees. He relaxed back on the sofa to watch me fumble with his belt and fly, and finally free his hard cock to enjoy for the first time.
A drop of precum hung from its tip. I ran my finger to scoop it up to my lips. With closed eyes, I savored his salty essence, sliding my finger in and out of my mouth with his eyes locked on me.
My fingers, grasping his erection, were unable to fit around its circumference, and when I reached the swollen head, my grip had to open considerably. I moved closer, pushing between his legs, to lower my mouth on him. At first, I took only enough of the head to taste him and get the crown wet. When he growled and threw his head back, I engulfed him with my mouth, his length sinking to the back of my throat. He released a laugh, followed by a holler.
“Shit, shit, shit,” he said, banging his head against the sofa.
I continued pistoning with my mouth, taking his balls in hand and twisting them gently. With my free hand I reached back between my legs to pull up my dress and begin working my clit. G thrust his cock into my mouth as if I might be able to take him deeper. With a hand on top of my head, he pushed until I gagged.
He started to explode.
I thought I’d died and gone to heaven.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, I’m coming,” he bellowed.
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