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Jamie didn’t answer me as he opened the door with one hand and guided me inside ahead of him. I walked three steps, and the lock on the glass door clicked behind me. Jamie pulled the shades across the tinted windows, and when he turned around, I was gone.
A singular thought echoed through my mind being back in the arcade, and it wasn’t about old memories from when I was a kid, or from working as an attendant over the summer. It was of a conversation Jamie and I had had in bed. A conversation about fantasies and worshiping each other.
“Where’d you go?” he called out, though we both knew he could smell the direction I’d wandered off in. Safely out of his line of sight in the next aisle, I pealed my shirt over my head and let it drop on the ground. Even with music going at the bar, I knew his senses would be on high alert.
Waiting a little further down the line, I hesitated until I heard his footsteps come around to the end of the aisle and pealed my skirt down my legs. Thrusting my backside out in his direction as I did it, I felt the warmth of his gaze even at a distance. It moved like molten lava curling up my calves, and around my thighs. It made my insides tremble, and as I stood up again it took a second for me to get my equilibrium back.
“Don’t you dare take off those heals,” he said, as I reached the end of the aisle.
His tone felt like velvet across my skin. The sound alone nearly made me come on the spot. Taking a deep shaky breath, I reached behind me and undid the clasp of my bra.
If anyone had even suggested a month ago that I’d be stripping in front of another wolf, in the middle of an arcade, I’d have punched them in the face, but dropping my bra now I felt confident. Jamie made me confident.
I left my thong on, and walked around the corner of the aisle, sparing him a single glance as I walked out of his line of sight again.
Feral as a cat, he’d moved down the aisle with out a sound. His eyes glowed golden in the neon light, and as I crouched to lower myself down onto the center Skee Ball lane along the back wall, I heard him behind me again.
“Don’t,” he said. “Not yet.”
I turned giving him a questioning look, and my breath evaporated in my chest. His eyes were on my body, his lower lip caught between his teeth.
“What’s w-wrong?” I asked, struggling to form the words. My throat felt so dry, and my knees were beginning to wobble.
Jamie looked up at me slowly. “I want to finish undressing you.”
My lips curled up in a smile. “Okay.”
Walking the rest of the way toward me, he lowered himself to one knee in front of me without breaking his stride. My cheeks burned and the molten lava of his gaze filled my chest. As he stared up at me, curling his fingers around the string of my thong.
He pulled it down, and I exhaled, biting my own lip. It took everything I had not to throw myself at him. This was his fantasy, his desire, but that didn’t mean I didn’t want it to. I couldn’t stop the whimper that escaped me as he trailed one hand slowly back up the inside of my thigh.
“Are you ready for me, already?” He asked, with a devilish smile.
His index and middle finger slipped between my folds, tracing the seam of my sex, and circling my clit. I whimpered again.“Jamie.”
“So wet for me,” he purred, rising to his full height again. I followed him with my eyes and watched as he slipped both his fingers in his mouth and sucked them clean.
“Always,” I said, inching close enough that my breasts brushed against his chest, pebbling my nipples.
“Lay down,” he instructed nodding to the Skee Ball ramp beside me.
I pressed my lips together and turned sinking down slowly as he watched, to sit perched on the end of it. “You’re wearing too many clothes.”
“Lay back,” he said, walking a few steps to stand in front of me. “I want to watch you come while I undress.”
I swallowed reflexively in surprise. “What?”
“Lay back and touch yourself, baby. I want to watch you,” he said, undoing his belt buckle. I hesitated, and he sighed. “Don’t be shy with me. Do you see how much I want you?”
My eyes followed his hands and I watched as he opened his jeans, closing his hand around his erection that was still tucked hidden inside his boxers. I bit my lip. I wanted to taste him.
Reaching forward, I grabbed the end of his belt. “Come here for a second.”
His eyes widened, but he did as I asked, and walked forward until he stood between my knees. “What are you—”
His words broke off as my fingers slipped inside his boxers and pulled him free. Jutting out hard and insistent his cock was already glistening as if he’d come the moment, I touched him.
Licking the bead of liquid off the tip elicited another hiss from his lips and he bucked forward a little. “You are a dangerous woman, you know that?”
