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She throws her arms around my neck still swaying to the music. “Too bad we’re at the club, then. I’d like to learn my lesson on what happens when I tempt the mighty Hawk Abbott,” she says as she nips my ear.
I turn in search of Wren and Hart. Wren is still dancing alone even though she has several sets of lust-filled eyes on her. Hart sits on a barstool not far away watching her. I pull Brittney with me toward him. “Watch her. We’re going back upstairs for a minute.”
He nods and I pull her up the stairs back to the VIP room. “What are we doing up here? I was having fun,” she says.
I lock the door to the room and lead her behind the bar. My lips crash over hers as my tongue explores her pretty mouth. I lift her up and set her on it. It’s tall enough she sits at the perfect height for me to fit between her legs.
“Oh.” She squeals with laughter when she realizes she’s on the bar.
“I think you’ll have more fun right here with me,dolcezza,”I say as I watch her eyes widen.
“We can’t do anything here, Hawk. We’re in public. Someone will see us,” she says quickly.
I pull on the string at her back and untie her shirt to allow it to hang free. I kiss her again as a moan slips from her lips. “The only one watching will be you. Look behind me. The wall with bottles on it right behind us is mirrored,” I tell her as I slide her skirt up to her hips and move her panties to the side to feel her wet center. I hum in satisfaction.
“Oh, Hawk,” she says as she opens her legs wider for me. “What about the people down there? I know we’re up higher, but can’t they still see up here?” she asks.
I reach below the bar and hit a switch that dims the lights in this room. “The only light is from the mirrored wall with liquor bottles blocking someone’s view. No one will see you, baby. Only me. It’s dim down there and dim up here. Trust me. I don’t want to share you with anyone else,” I whisper.
“Hawk, I need you right now,” she says breathlessly.
“Yeah?” I ask as I undo my pants.
“Yes. Please, I need to feel you…only you,” she answers in between kissing me.
I slide my hard length inside her wet heat and close my eyes as the feeling of ecstasy takes over my senses. Even if this is only the third time that we’ve gone bare, I won’t ever get used to feeling her with nothing between us.
“Do you feel me, baby?” I ask as I slide in as deep as I can.
“Yes, Hawk. All of you and it’s so good,” she says as I lift her shirt over her head.
I take her pebbled nipples in my mouth, and she throws her head back while we move our hips together. When I reach her lips again, I take her face in my hands and tell her, “Watch in the mirror while I make love to you.”
Her eyes shift over my shoulder, and she watches the scene play out. “That’s so hot,” she says as she clenches a little tighter around me.
I kiss her lips and smile when she gasps as my thumb reaches her center and moves in circles.
She kisses me harder as she clenches around my length, pulling me with her in the process. Once she’s taken in every drop of my release and we’re both sated, I pull away and right her panties before smirking. “Don’t want to lose any of it.”
She blushes with her lips parted. I can’t help but chuckle as I grab her shirt and help her put it back on.
She slides off the bar and fixes her miniskirt as I turn the lights back up a bit. When I glance back at her, she’s glowing. I take her in my arms and pull her in for a kiss. “I love you, Brittney. More than anything, you know that?”
She stares into my eyes for a few seconds. “I think so.”
“There’s no thinking allowed. I guess I’ll have to do a better job of proving it to you,” I tell her.
All of a sudden, we hear commotion down below and I peer over the edge of the balcony and see Hart punching some guy. “Shit,” I say as I swipe my hand down my face.
I pull her with me as we move quickly down the stairs and back to the dance floor. When I reach Wren, she peers at me with no expression. Hart is breathing quickly waiting for the guy he obviously punched to fight back.
The bouncers start to swarm. One of them recognizes me. I tell them to remove the guy Hart punched and then we make our way back to the limo.
“What happened?” I ask once we’re on the road.
Wren sits with her arms crossed and her chin lifted in defiance.
“The guy kept touching her and she told him to get lost. He wouldn’t. He kept trying and he finally grabbed her ass and tried to kiss her. So, I took care of it. I tried to move him, and he swung on me. I hit back. She said no,” Hart says, as I notice a hint of dried blood on his lip where it must’ve been split.
