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His throat bobs against my hands as he clears his throat. “Yes, Ma’am.”
That’s all I need to close the distance between us. Our lips collide in the next breath as his hands instantly move to my hips. His lips are full and plump against mine, making me dive in for more without taking a breath.
He’s intoxicating.
Before I realize or anticipate his next move, he’s pulling my ass down into his lap as he thrusts up, giving me a feel of his stiff cock.
My nipples pebble with all the sensations running through my body, and my skin prickles with need. I've fucked before, I’m no virgin, but this… this is something else.
Nipping at his bottom lip, I lock eyes with him. “Your cut stays on?” I clarify, more for myself so I don’t start tearing at it while I strip him bare.
“It does.”
“Your t-shirt?” I run my fingers over the collar of his top as he shrugs.
“Doesn’t matter.”
Perfect.
Grabbing the material with both hands, I tear it right down the center of his chest. Cheers ring out from behind me as Gray grins, his eyes flashing with appreciation and desire.
In an instant, his hands are at the neckline of my cropped tee, mischief dancing across his lips. But when he grips the material, he hesitates.
As if sensing my worry over the pause, he pulls me in closer before speaking. “Why don’t I want anyone here to see your pebbled nipples, Scar?” His voice is darker now, huskier, as he drops one hand to run his thumb over the peaked nub he’s talking about.
“They don’t have to. I can get up right now and walk away, leave the club and this rite of passage bullshit behind.” My chest heaves with every word I speak. It’s weird as fuck. Those are the words I should want him to agree to. I need to go, I need to start afresh, and that needs to happen far away from here.
At the same time, I don’t want to leave his lap. It’s not a case of me being committed to a cause either, refusing to back down or bow out when necessary. It’s because I want this, want him.
His eyes darken at the same time he rips at the material, letting the fabric fall to my sides as he reveals my breasts. No bra, no other material between us. Just me and him.
Without wasting a second, he captures my left nipple in his mouth as he cups my right breast with his hand, and a grin teases my lips as my head falls back on a groan.
I suppose that’s one way to make sure no one can see them.
The lapping of his tongue quickly turns into nips of his teeth against my needy flesh, and my hands lift to his head. Raking my fingers through his hair, I tug at the ends instinctively as his nips turn to bites, and I gasp.
“Fuck, Gray.”
“Fuck, I like my name on your lips,” he grunts, bringing his free hand back to my ass as I grind down on him again. “But I fucking hate that you’re wearing jeans right now and not some easy access skirt.”
I agree with his grumble, wishing I had something that made this fucking easier between us, but I didn’t dress with this in mind this morning.
“I hate that I’m wearing anything at all,” I mumble, crushing my lips to his once more as our chests are pinned together. His grip tightens on me, but I push back just as much, holding his jaw and moving my mouth to nip at the stubble.
“You are something else, Scarlett Reeves,” he mumbles, thrusting up again before he grabs my waist and hauls me onto the table.
I’m sure I hear one of the bottles of beer smash on the floor, but I don’t pull my attention from him. Bracing my hands on the table beside me, there’s no doubt people will be able to see my breasts now, but with my back to the majority of the room, I’m not worried.
Gray rises from his seat in the booth, before stepping up onto the leather, and the room cheers once more as a pair of lips suddenly engulf my nipple.
I almost get whiplash from looking to see who it is, and I startle when I find it’s Ryker. A shiver runs down my spine as he stares up at me, his lips locked around my taut peak as he swirls his tongue against my heated skin.
Holy. Shit.
I’ve never been shared before, and as intriguing as this might be, right now isn’t the time nor place. As if sensing my uncertainty, Ryker releases my nipple with a pop, before leaning back in his seat.
I take a deep breath as the music cranks up a notch around us. The heavy base vibrates through my veins as I look up to find Gray watching me intently, but my eyes don’t remain on his for long when I find his hand wrapped firmly around his cock.
