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He gritted his teeth. I saw his jaws move tightly and there was something so damn sexy about it. I felt a throbbing between my legs. I usually had immense self-control. I never understood how other girls could meet a random guy somewhere and just lose all sense of self. Maybe it was all the cocktails I’d been drinking!

Then he lunged towards me, grabbing me by my hips again. For a moment, I thought he was going to throw me over his shoulder and carry me off somewhere.

But instead, he started moving, grinding his hips with mine in a way I didn’t think he was capable of doing. I almost wanted to laugh out loud at his moves, but I didn’t. His hands moved down to my ass and he grabbed me tightly, pulling me in so I could feel how hard he was in his pants.

Almost instinctively, I started rolling my hips too, wrapping my arms around his neck and pasting myself to him. This was definitely the kind of dancing I had in mind.

Neither of us seemed to be paying attention to the music anymore. We were lost in our own world.

I had never felt this open or comfortable with my body with a stranger before. His hands were everywhere as we moved and swung, dancing to our own tune. He caressed my ass, my hips, stroked my back and neck.

I wanted him to kiss me. So bad! A few times as our bodies moved together, our faces were close enough for our lips to touch. But he didn’t do it. It was almost like he was teasing me.

I said I wanted to dance so that’s what he was giving me. I could feel a quivering between my thighs the more we moved.

I couldn’t believe my luck. That a guy like him would find me in a crowded bar like this, then claim me for himself. Just like that. Was this even real?

I wasn’t sure how long we were dancing for, but the more time passed, the more intense my desire for him got. He weaved his fingers through the back of my hair. He bunched up some of it, lightly moving my head from side to side as he leaned in to graze his lips along my neck.

I dipped backwards, arching, while his hot breath fell on my neck, my shoulders, then further down until his mouth was on my cleavage. But he teased me—just giving me a taste of what I could have if I didn’t want to be here on the dance floor.

I wanted to rip his clothes off!

I swung away from him abruptly, almost falling backwards because I felt so dizzy.

He won. Once again, he got exactly what he wanted. My shoulders heaved as I tried to catch a breath. I felt overwhelmed with desire.

“Okay, you’re right, we should get out of here,” I said, almost gasping.

A smile curled on the corners of his mouth. He knew he was victorious. Was he always this self-satisfied with victory? At this point I didn’t care, I just wanted to feel everything he was capable of making me feel.

He came towards me and reached for my hand.

It was a surprisingly gentle gesture. I thought he was going to grab me roughly.

Then he guided me out of the bar. I noticed how the crowd naturally parted as we made our way through. Again, it was that protective aura effect he seemed to command everywhere he went.

I didn’t know where he was taking me, but I wanted to get there fast because I didn’t know how much longer I was going to be able to contain myself around him.

I needed him inside me.

Four

Colin

This girl was something else.

When I made the decision to go over to her and push the other guy away—it was purely out of lust. Because of the way she moved her body when she danced. Then, when I came face-to-face with her. I was floored by her blue eyes.

She had a kind of strength and pride on her face that made her sexy. She was the kind of girl who always held her head up high, her chin thrust out. She knew how sexy she was. She knew she was better than everyone else. I wanted a piece of that.

She said she wanted to dance, and I didn’t dance—as a rule. But I was literally willing to do anything she wanted me to do if I would end up with her tonight. I was willing to dance with her to that shit music if that’s what she wanted. And it worked.

By the end of it, she wasn’t able to deny the facts. We were going to have sex tonight because our bodies had already made that decision.

I led her through the heaving mass of drunkards until we were outside the bar in the cold night air.