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She closed her eyes, feeling my touch while I was feeling her. Enjoying her.
She was magnificent.
The need to be deep inside was pounding in me, but I savored this moment, trailing my hands up her thighs, over her ass, pulling her even closer to me. She came, her eyes still closed, her head now thrown back. I moved my thumbs to the insides of her legs, finding her clit and gently pushing on it through her jeans.
Her body floated toward me. One of her legs lifted.
I caught it, my other hand running behind it, lifting it so she was half kneeling over me.
Her clit was so close to my mouth.
My mouth was fucking watering, like a goddamn waterfall. I wanted to taste her.
The music was still playing. The neon flashes of light behind her, below us, but we were in the complete dark. No one else was as high up as we were. No one in another box could look down and see us. There were no cameras positioned here. Trace and I talked about this place, wanting a corner we could go to be in the club but not a part of the club, to do whatever the fuck we wanted. This was why. Right here, with just this woman, I was thankful for this corner.
Moving my hands to the sides of her hips, I tucked them over her pants’ waistband.
She stilled, and I unzipped them, pulling them down. Taking them off.
She looked down, her eyes now open, looking drunkenly at me. That was the lust since she’d barely touched her drink.
I settled farther back, tugging her over me so she was kneeling on the seat to the side of my legs. Smoothing my hands down her sides, to her ass, I pulled her even closer, hooking over her panty straps.
She swallowed, her throat moving, and she parted her lips. Her chest was rising, deep and slow. Carnal pleasure looking back down at me.
This woman. She drove me crazy, but she was mine. Just mine.
I moved my mouth, closing over her clit first and sucking.
She gasped, her body leaning into me even more.
I ran a hand down her ass, my thumb circling her before I leaned in better, a different angle and I was tasting her. My tongue moved inside of her as her body rested against my shoulder. I could hear her moans, the vibrations through her body.
I could die worshipping her body. Touching every inch. Tasting her curves.
I’d never get enough of her. That pull, it was unbearable but undeniable, and I couldn’t fight against it any longer. From hate to want, to need, and now something more. I didn’t know. I didn’t want to know—I just needed to have her.
I kept tasting her. Over and over again. Moving inside of her, licking, caressing until I felt her body rip apart in my mouth, her hands digging into my shoulders. Her head was resting against the back of the booth behind us, her entire body trembling.
I still took my time, enjoying this.
The buildup. The desire. The touch. The crescendo. Then the peak, the climax, and the aftereffects. How her nails were cutting into my skin, but I loved the pain. I needed my own release, but this, smoothing my hand back over her ass, her stomach, shoving her shirt until I could touch her nipple.
I could do this every day and night and return for seconds.
A goddamn heavenly dip.
When she could breathe steadily, her eyes peeled open, and she grinned down at me. A small but crooked grin. I reached up, tugging at her bottom lip. She drew me in, sucking me. After that, I held back, waiting to see what she would do.
She could go back to dancing. She could pull my pants down and suck me. She could do anything she wanted.
I just wanted to see what she was going to do, this woman I never intended to want.
A soft and playful grin teased at her mouth, and she ducked her head, as if shy, before she settled farther down on me. She’d done this in the bed, our first time, and I leaned back, my pulse skyrocketing to my dick as she skimmed a hand down my chest, moving to my belt buckle.
She moved her mouth to my ear, tugging open my belt buckle at the same time. “I like this.”
“Yeah?”
She undid my zipper, opening me and reaching in, finding my cock. She smoothed a hand over him, pulling him out, stroking.
I swallowed, my hands sliding to her hips before moving up, pushing her shirt with them.
She leaned back and took her shirt the rest of the way off. Her bra was next. I reached for her breasts, her nipples, and leaned in, taking one in my mouth.
She kept stroking my cock, squeezing, smoothing over me, cupping me too.
