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His mouth curls up into a mischievous grin, and he begins to unbutton his pants.
“Not necessarily,” I tease while staring at him.
He deliberately stares back at me, sliding his pants down his muscular frame.
“I’d paya lotto see that,” he coos.
“Then, tonight’s your lucky night. I’m accepting tips…of all kinds.”
I bite my lower lip.
He’s just breaths away from me, and when his hand touches my thigh, I jump.
“Here’s a tip: act like you want a man to touch you.”
He winks at me, and I feel his hands explore my upper thighs and ass.
“So, you know how to dance now? Smartass,” I tease and rest a hand on his shoulder, squeezing it tightly as I feel his fingers taunt me at the edge of my panties.
“Oh, and another hint: be a team player.” His voice is thick with lust when he slides a finger between the lace and my throbbing pussy.
My knees buckle at the touch, and my breathing shallows.
“I’m always a team player. But what does that have to do with dancing professionally?” I mutter, struggling to keep my attention on the conversation and not on his hand.
“Play their game,” he whispers into the crux of my neck, dipping a finger into my slit. “Be open to their rules…”
“Ahhh…I love games,” I moan.
“Then you’ll be a pro in no time.”
He slides another finger in and strokes my inner walls, gliding in and out slowly. My hard nipples brush against his equally hard chest, and a warm sensation spreads, weakening my muscles.
His fingers hook in me, making a come-hither motion, and I begin to lose any sense I might’ve had.
“I think you like it when I tell you what to do.” He kisses my neck, and my body quivers at the touch. “You’re so wet.”
Lord, I want this. More than I’ve ever wanted anything…and that’s saying something.
Before I can think about it—and maybe say no—the palm of his hand presses against my throbbing clit, and I fucking explode.
I bite into his shoulder as I let my orgasm rip through me, and I close my eyes, letting him take control of my body.
“Those are only a few tips I plan on giving you tonight.”
He bites my earlobe and pulls his hand out. He puts them in his mouth and licks my juices off.
I stare as his tongue swivels around his fingers, and I shake my head, pulling myself back to reality.
I turn back around, determined to get him off this time…
“This one.” I grab the police outfit I saw and shove it against his chest.
I see something flicker in his eyes and then he chuckles. “Policeman? How original.”
“It’s your time to play, darlin’. Put it on and meet me on the dance floor.”
