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Trigger spins my stool so he can look down at me. “When the hell did you do that?”
If I didn’t know him any better, I would say he has drool pooling in his mouth right now as his eyes devour the iridescent crystals embellishing my hardened nipples.
“I got them on Thursday.”
I can see Trigger doing the math in his head as he thinks back to the past few days. We were together on Friday night but I made sure to keep my pasties on when we fucked in one of the back rooms. Then he had to go on a run all weekend so I haven’t seen him since.
Trigger spins my chair back around, leaning down to press his lips to my ear. “How the fuck did I not notice those sexy things?”
Goosebumps rise along my skin at his sinister voice. His warm breath trails against my neck. “How long until I’m allowed to touch them?”
“Months.”
I giggle at his grunt in frustration. “You’re telling me I can’t touch your tits formonths?”
I turn in my chair so I’m facing him and roll my eyes when he immediately looks at them again. “Don’t be such a baby. You just can’t touch my nipples.”
“Same fucking thing, Red,” he huffs. “I’m particularly fond of sucking on your nipples.”
“Are you saying you don’t like them?” I fake pout.
I laugh as he shakes his head quickly, causing his long hair to whip back and forth. “Fuck yes, I like them.”
“Good,” I say, patting his chest.
I hop off the stool, shimmying my ass as I walk around him.
He takes my stool, sitting next to Flame. He continues to watch as I make my rounds around the club as he talks to Flame and Ryan.
Before my next set, I make sure to grab an extra pair of pasties and stick them onto my already sore nipples before going out on the stage.
* * *
A few nights later, I’m walking through the back hall after my set when a rough hand snatches my upper arm in a stiff grip. I scream before warm lips attack mine. My body relaxes at the familiar taste of Trigger’s minty tongue.
His rough grip at the back of my neck causes wetness to pool between my thighs as my bare back hits the velvet wall. He trails his free hand down my side running the pad of his thumb ever so softly against my nipple. I hiss against his mouth. Sticking his tongue out, he licks at my upper lip.
“You like to play with fire, huh?”
I giggle at his reference to my song choice. “It’s a good song, yeah?”
“You’re playing with fire alright, Red.”
I lean as far forward as his grip around my throat allows, nipping at his nose. “I didn’t even see you out there.”
His sinister smirk has more heat stirring low in my belly. He leans down to press his lips against my shoulder. Since I just came off the stage, I’m completely naked save for the eight-inch pink heels bringing me almost to equal height with him. He presses his stiff package against my lower belly, groaning. “You think I could fuck you right here and not get caught?”
“I didn’t know you were an exhibitionist,” I purr and smile, the strobe lights hitting the hallway at just the right moment to see his eyes flare.
“I’m not. I just can’t wait long enough to get you upstairs or in a room.” He looks to the opening to the hall before reaching between us and pulling his cock out.
I rock onto the platforms of my heels, placing a small kiss on his lips before spinning around to face the wall. I lay the side of my head against the soft wall. “Hurry up and fuck me then. You don’t want anyone to see, right?”
Using one hand to guide his length into my opening, he wraps his other hand back around my neck, holding me still.
I’d never admit it to anyone, but I get off on the control Trigger exudes over me when he holds onto my throat. Sometimes he squeezes hard enough to cut off the blood supply to my brain, causing a rush of euphoria to take over.
“Fuck!” he hisses and I moan. I thump my forehead against the wall as he sinks to the hilt. Using the toe of his boot, he kicks at my heels, causing me to spread my legs for him. I couldn’t even tell you how long he grinds against my ass. Every stroke causes my brain to short circuit with each one of my nerve endings on high alert. Every pump of his glorious length hits my g-spot and I lose my mind, panting as he reaches around my hip and presses his fingers against my sensitive clit.
