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“You have to get over this shyness.” He moved his hand back to her knee. “Is it okay if I kiss your neck?”
“Yeah.” She relaxed a bit, but she shouldn’t because he knew exactly where to kiss her neck that’d make her forget everything but him.
“Good.” He lowered his face, letting his breath tickle her skin.
She tipped her head a little and he kissed her neck. It wasn’t a soft kiss. It was hot and wet. He licked her skin before sucking and biting gently. She moaned, making his dick push against his zipper. His hand slid back up her legs, stroking the warm flesh of her thighs. He nipped her neck and her legs opened for him. He sucked and nibbled, torturing that spot that made her wild as his hand crept closer and closer to her pussy.
“Harker. Stop.”
Her legs closed, but he didn’t remove his hand. He’d worked too hard to get here. He wasn’t leaving that easily.
“It’s okay. No one cares,” he whispered in her ear, running his fingers back and forth on the petal soft skin of her inner thigh. “Look around. No one is even watching.” He prayed that was the case. Most wouldn’t pay much attention, but some would watch.
She gazed around the bar, her body softening, and his fingers finally made their way to her pussy. He stilled, grinning against her neck.
“You naughty girl. You didn’t put on your panties.”
“I was in a hurry.” Her words were breathless as he stroked her with one long finger. “I was on my way home.” She moaned softly as his thumb pressed down on her clit, rubbing the little nub that was already engorged for him.
He grabbed her chin and turned her face to his. His mouth captured hers, kissing her like she was his life, his air. His hand moved faster between her legs, and she relaxed, surrendering to him as she writhed under his caress.
CHAPTER 52: Alison
Harker’s kiss pulled Alison into a tidal wave of passion and his hands…Those talented fingers made the desire from earlier rage to life once again—stronger, hotter and more desperate for the release that’d been stolen from her.
His thumb teased her clit as he slid two fingers inside her, spreading them wide and stretching her. Her hips rocked against him, searching for release. Her fingers clasped his arm as he thrust into her body. His other hand grabbed her breast, pinching her hard nipple and she broke apart. Her orgasm washed through her as his fingers continued to pump slowly into her, and his kisses softened to whispers, trailing across her lips and cheeks.
She felt boneless and had no idea how she was even staying upright in the chair. Oh mercy. The chair. They were at the Club. At the bar. “I can’t believe…Take me back to the room.”
“Gladly.” He took her hand and tugged.
She didn’t move. “Take my arm.”
“Why?” He sighed. “Alison, open your eyes.”
“Nope. Never.” She squeezed them tighter together.
“No one is looking.” He kissed her eyelids. “No one cares. I swear. Please, trust me.”
“Do I have to?”
“Yes.” He chuckled.
“Fine.” She opened her eyes. A couple of people glanced at her, but Harker hadn’t lied. No one was looking at them. “I can’t believe no one noticed.”
“They noticed but it’s not a big deal. The stage is the show. The rest…is just pleasure.” He tugged on her hand again. “Come. Let’s go back to the room.”
She didn’t move. This was…exciting…dangerous but not really because no one cared what they did. Her eyes skimmed down his frame. He was as aroused as she’d been. She pulled her hand from his hand before running her fingers down his abdomen and across his erection. He was long and hard and more than ready.
“Alison.” The word was a warning.
“I changed my mind. I don’t want to go back to the room yet.” She gave him a little squeeze, loving how his eyes darkened. “I'm not completely ready to forgive you.
“I’m past playing.”
“Too bad because I’m not.” She smiled up at him, her fingers skimming below the waistband of his pants.
“Don't start something you aren’t going to finish.”
