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The music throbs straight to my pussy.

And suddenly, his chest rumbles with laughter. “Here he comes.”

Panicked, I try to extricate myself from his arms, but he won’t let me go.

The air shifts, grows heavier with desire and intoxication, and I sense Sebastian behind me before he presses against my back. He wedges a hand between Tatum and me, his palm kneading my left breast.

My head falls back against his shoulder. “I want you.”

“I’m right here, princess.” As Sebastian nuzzles my neck, his scent fills my nostrils, clean like the ocean air tinged with pure sexy man. He flicks my sensitive nipple as the three of us pretend to dance, and I melt into him.

“I need you so much.” Too far gone, I barely register the other dancers crowding us from all sides.

Sebastian slides his hand downward, cupping my throbbing pussy, and those magic digits rub me through my dress. He doesn’t stop, each stroke turning me into a wet and breathless mess.

“I’m so close.”

Close and straining for release, my whimpering moans begging for it.

Sebastian chuckles. “So needy. My fingers aren’t even inside you yet.”

Yet.

There’s hope, and with that realization, I thrust into his hand until he slips one finger, then two, beneath my panties.

He presses them into me, and God. He knows just how to touch me.

“Tell me what you want,” he says, nipping my earlobe.

“Make me come.”

Glorious relief is so close I can taste it.

“Not yet.” Tatum shatters my hopes. “I think it’s time we took this party back to the penthouse.”

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