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“I don’t know.”
“You do. Ask for it.”
The blush creeping across my skin is furious with need. “I want you to kiss me.”
“You sure about that?”
“Yes.” I gasp, my head thrown back, not prepared for the intrusion of Demetri’s finger inside me.
“Look at me, Haven,” he gruffly demands.
I drop my head to his shoulder, unable to hold his challenging gaze. “If you want my lips on yours then you have to look at me.”
“I’m not sure I can kiss you when your finger is doing… Mmm.” I bear down on him, seeking more.
“This?”
“Mhmm. What…” I pant then whimper, trying to catch my breath. “What are you doing to my insides?”
“Come for me, Haven. I want you to come for me again.”
“I’m not sure I can.”
“You will.”
“Sir…” I worry about how far this is going.
“Fuck them. You watch me. Right here, firefly. Eyes on me.”
“I want… I want you inside me,” I mutter, admitting my desire, shocking myself at what’s coming out of my mouth. My hips thrust on their own volition. I ride him as if he is naked and buried deep within the walls of my body.
“I am inside you.”
I shake my head and bite my lip, panic setting in because I want to voice my opinion but can’t without the whole club hearing me.
“Fuck.” He shifts beneath me. “Keep riding me, baby.” He shifts again. The high-pitched zing from his zipper being pulled down scares and thrills the hell out of me all at the same time. His cock juts out from the separated halves of his pants. He grabs both my hips and lifts me. “You will listen to me, Haven. Do not move. I’ll move. You stay completely still. There is no way I am taking your virginity here in this club. I want to see your blood on my sheets when I rip through your walls. Don’t deny me that privilege. Do as I say.” He grabs hold of himself and hovers me over his cock. His movements are quick and precise until he starts to slowly lower me onto his glistening head. He's barely breaching my opening when he demands that I hold myself in my spot. I want to thrust my hips and take all of him in, but the heated glare in his eyes stops me from being careless. This is a tease. He knows it too. I want all of him. My thighs begin to quiver, the strain too much. His arm wrapped around my waist tightens, holding me steady. His thumb slides over my bottom lip. “Suck,” he commands, and when there is enough saliva, he goes straight for my clit. I cry out from the burning sensation in my thighs from holding myself steady and the tickling torture my clit is deliciously suffering from. Sweat trickles down my neck. My insides feel like they’re on fire. I look down at where we are joined, a hasty jolt of tingles whips through my lower belly. It’s only the tip of his cock inside me and this is how he makes me feel. I can only imagine what he will feel like fully sheathed. All I can see is his bulging, vein-filled shaft. He’s so thick, I shudder at the thought of him being fully seated.
He gave me what I asked for, but it’s a tease, and he damn well knows it. He knows exactly what he is doing to me. I watch his thumb work me, blushing when I see my arousal glistening as it seeps down his shaft. My insides tighten with a strength I didn’t know I had. I whimper at the burn in my thighs as they convulse, begging for relief.
“Eyes on me, firefly.”
“Sir…”
He moves his hips just a torturing touch.
“There she is.” He hums when our eyes connect. “You want me to kiss you?”
“You’re enjoying making me s-suffer.” My voice shakes. I moan as he works my body to a frenzy, teasing my insides as he sits the tip of himself inside me without moving.
“I’ll devour everything you exhale while you’re coming.” He places his hand against my chest and pushes me back to lay on our table. He shifts his body half standing to stay inside me. “Arch your back and say my name when you do come.”
The table is a cool touch to my heated skin. The back of my head rests against the hard surface.
“Eyes, Haven.” He leans over, hovering above me just enough so that the tip of him teases me, the slight movement pinches my opening. “Eyes on mine.” His voice is harsh with arousal. I’m flush and on the verge of climaxing. I feel almost as if I am in a fog, a hazy bubble that’s on the verge of bursting. The shadow looming above me makes me tense but only for a moment because my core steals my attention when it starts to tighten.
The smell of whiskey hits my senses right before the room temperature liquid drenches the valley between my breasts where Demetri swiped my dress down. The liquid follows a path and pools in the hollow at the base of my throat. It’s then I realize that Tegan has delivered my drink and Demetri has retrieved it from her and poured it on my torso.
Demetri’s tongue lashes out and licks my alcohol-soaked chest. “Thank Tegan for delivering your drink, firefly,” he demands as his thumb rubs my clit with an agonizing speed.
