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I’m soaked.
I’m so fucking turned on that I can’t see straight or make rational decisions.Case in point.
“This better be for me and not some other asshole in here,” Madd growls, pumping his finger in and out slowly.
“Madd,” I gasp, my body slackening against him. I throw an arm over my head, wrapping it around the back of his neck and tugging his face closer to mine. “You’ve gotta stop…”
His low chuckle rumbles in my ear, the sound of it vibrating through my body all the way down to the tips of my toes. “I don’t think you want me to,” he murmurs against my neck. “I think you want me to remind you who this pussy belongs to.”
He slides his finger out of me, dragging it up to circle my clit as I bite down on my lip to stifle a moan.
This is a terrible idea. We’re in a very public place, all of our friends are here, and… oh,fuck.
I whimper under my breath as Madd starts rubbing my clit, his other hand pressing me firmer to his lap so I can feel every hard inch of him against my backside.
We shouldn’t be doing this, I shouldn’t let him do this, but there’s no way I’m about to tell him to stop- not when he’s already got me so close to unraveling, dangling on the precipice of release.
Just when it’s about to take me under, his finger leaves my clit, sliding back down to my entrance. I whine in protest, ready to throw a fucking fit about him edging me, but then he plunges his thick digit inside my opening and I lose all train of thought.
“Who does this pussy belong to, Duchess?” Madd drawls in my ear as he fucks me with his finger.
I try my best to hold it together, to not look like I’m over here in the corner about to come all over Madd’s hand. “You,” I breathe as he slides another digit in, shuddering at the delicious stretch.
“That’s right,” he says smugly, spreading his hand to rub my clit with his thumb while his fingers remain buried inside me. “You’re mine, Sloane. All. Fucking.Mine.” He punctuates each word with hard thrusts of his fingers, my inner walls gripping them tightly.
His thumb rubs my clit harder, his voice a harsh rasp in my ear. “Now come for me, baby. Show everyone in here who you fucking belong to.”
I shatter spectacularly, throwing my head back against his shoulder and tightening my arm around the back of his neck as my orgasm crashes over me. The music in here is loud enough, but Madd’s lips slam against mine to swallow my scream anyways, his tongue plundering my mouth as harshly as his fingers do my pussy. He kisses the life out of me as I ride his hand, his ministrations drawing every last ounce of pleasure out of me until I’m boneless in his arms, wrung out and seeing fucking stars.
His hand slips out of my panties as I fight to catch my breath, still sagging against him as reality starts to creep back in.
Holy fuck.
Did we really just do that?
My cheeks burn with shame as my eyes dart around the crowded bar- but by some miracle, nobody’s looking this way. Not only did we just do that, but we actually got away with it.
At least I hope we did.
Fuck.
“Somebody needs to get ahold of my brother, he’s scamming on every poor girl in here,” Andie laughs as she flops down in the opposite side of the booth, completely oblivious to the little bubble Madd and I are in. She’s breathless from dancing, a thin sheen of sweat clinging to her milky skin.
Madd slides his hand out from underneath my romper, resting it on my thigh instead as I lift my head.
“Who, Ares?” I stammer, trying my best to act as normal as possible, like I didn’t just get finger-fucked to orgasm right here in this booth.
“Who else?” Andie sighs, rolling her eyes.
“Scooch over,” Lo demands as she approaches, hip-bumping Andie and lowering herself into the booth beside her. “Sloane, you missed a hell of a show,” she gushes, sweeping her blonde hair over a shoulder and fanning her face with a hand. “Ares was hitting on some chick, and I have no idea what he said to her, but he camethisclose to getting slapped.”
I giggle, shaking my head as I relax back against Madd, his arm locking firmly around my waist and his hand splaying against my belly.
“Have you two just been hiding out back here?” Andie asks.
“Something like that,” Madd mumbles, slyly raising his hips to grind his hard-on against my ass. “We were just talking about getting out of here though, weren’t we, Sloane?”
I nod in agreement, because I’m pretty sure if I say no, he might try to fuck me right here in this booth.
