Page 113 of The Moment


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“That’s it, babe. Say my name.” He grinds into me to the beat, his thigh angling between mine, the moves working the hem of my dress up higher.

Do I care?

Nope.

Not one bit.

The music’s speed increases, the song building its climax up almost as much as Rex is to mine, and he spins me. My ass slams into his pelvis on a gasp, one arm bracing me to his chest as his hips continue their assault on my libido.

“Fuck.” I shudder against him when his hand slides beneath the material and palms my breast, kneading my flesh and pinching my nipple.

I’m so close, I’m pretty sure I could bust all over this dance floor and not give a fuck.

“You want to cum, don’t you, babe.” His sultry voice in my ear… his hand on my tit and bare chest against my back … his other hand inching up my thigh and dragging the hem of my dress up along with it …

Dear God.

Rex pauses, his venture up my thigh stopping with teasing fingertips at the junction where my thigh meets my groin and I hear a literal growl leave his fucking throat.

My core throbs with need in response.

“Are you …” He’s breathless in my ear, his fingers feeling further onto my pelvis, finding nothing stopping him from plunging inside me. A strained groan rushes over my ear when he cups my bareness, confirming that I am in fact not wearing any fucking underwear.

“Baby.” I am surrounded by Rex’s growled words, the pressure of him against me drives my skin to prickle. I become the vibrations that rock this building the longer he grinds against me, my head swimming with pure ecstasy.

His lips find my throat, leaving kisses and nibbles down to my shoulder as the song switches to something I think I’ve heard before.

“Fitting,” Rex mumbles against my skin, edging me closer to the end of the cliff and preparing to throw me off before he even touches my most sensitive area.

But when the familiar velvety vocals fill the bar and Rex runs a finger down my slit, I throw my head back and completely expose myself to him.

He growls at how wet he finds me, how fucking turned on I am.

Biting down on my shoulder as the bass drops, he slips a digit inside me and pumps in time to the music.

His music.

Lyrics of heartbreak and lost love accompanied by heavy guitar and even heavier bass vibrates across my trembling body, pushing me closer, pulling a moan from my lips.

“I’m gonna fuck you, Aria, and you’re gonna cum on my cock to my song,” Rex adds a second finger for two pumps, thena third, readying me to not do what he’s asking for, my body clenching in response.

I’m gonna fucking cum.

Then he pulls out, leaving me empty on the cusp of orgasming.

I gasp at the lack I feel, my body collapsing forward in search of more, but he holds me together.

Reaching between us, he tugs his zipper down and the back of my short dress up. Freeing his cock and my ass.

I feel all of it.

Every heartfelt word booming over the speakers as the head of his dick edges my entrance from behind.

Every inch of my pussy that Rex’s piercing caresses as he slides into me.

Every breathy groan that leaves his lungs and tickles my ear as he withdraws from my heat.

Only to slip back home and I gasp at the fullness.

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