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“I’m going to slide my finger between your pussy lips now, Titch. Let’s see how yourDark Angeldeals with that…”

“You know about—?” My question is cut off as York shifts my silk shorts to the side and does exactly what he said he would do. I draw in a shocked breath, my body shuddering at the blissful intrusion. Fuck. I’m so turned on.

“So fucking wet,” York murmurs, running his lips over my bare skin.

Across the other side of the club, Dax visibly shakes, his hands curling into fists. “Motherfucker!” he roars so loudly that most of the clubbers surrounding us turn to look at them, which is just as well because York is finger-fucking me in full view and I’m moaning and flushed and turned on as all fuck. I might be a dancer, but I’m not an exhibitionist, not usually anyway. Tonight, however, I seem to have left all fucks at the door of this establishment.

Dax storms off, successfully interrupting Xeno and Zayn’s argument with his hissy fit. They both turn their attention back to us, and like a heat-seeking missile, Xeno’s gaze drops to York’s hand between my legs. I swear to fuck, any minute now he’s going to burst that very angry-looking vein on his forehead. Zayn lifts his lips in a slow smile, then raises his gaze to York above me and cants his head to the side.

“We’ll finish this later, Titch,” York promises, removing his finger and lifting it to his lips, sucking my juices free.

Fuck, that’s sexy.

Turning me in his arms, York jerks me against his body and cups the back of my head. He slides his hand over my arse cheek and hitches up my leg so he can grind against me. “Look at you, Titch. I don’t know how the fuck they can keep away,” he says, watching me intently before lowering his head again and kissing me until I’m a breathless, molten mess.

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