Page 123 of Bloom: Part 2

He inhaled sharply, and I tightened my hold on him. I slipped a leg as discreetly as possible between his, and yup, he was already hard. I grinned. He blushed. Dammit, he was so cute like this. Hard to imagine this was the same guy who’d stabbed a man until he was unrecognizable.

“We had sex before we left the clubhouse,” I reminded him.

“Yeah, and?”

“You can’t be that horny again?” I spoke directly into his ear so no one else would hear.

“I am. Are you going to do anything about it?”

“Maybe I should.” I licked the shell of his ear. “Would you like me to undress you here in front of everyone? Put you on the table on your knees and let them see just how slutty you get on my cock?”

“Logaaaaan.” He shoved his hips forward and, with one hand, gripped my hip, pulling me into him.

“Oh my god!” someone cried. “Did he just…”

I blocked them out, moving to the rhythm of our bodies as they pressed together. A wave of catcalls and cheers erupted around us, but Bloom seemed oblivious to them.

“I guess this is no longer a PG party!” Bay’s laugh rang out, followed by wolf whistles.

I slipped my hand down Bloom’s back and cupped his ass.

“Yup, I’m out,” Crowe said.

Good.

Now if only everyone else would disappear too.

I captured Bloom’s lips with mine. He moaned into my mouth, slipping his fingers into my hair and pulling so hard it hurt. I plunged my tongue between his parted lips, and he sucked on it greedily.

The hint of whiskey on his tongue only egged me on. One moment we were dancing slowly, the next our bodies were grinding against each other to the rhythm of a wild, primal beat.

I’d never carried on so sexually in public. This was all Bloom’s doing, and I couldn’t get enough.

“My, my,” Jamie said. “That escalated quickly.”

Laughter echoed around us, but all I felt was Bloom’s lips coupled with mine, his hands moving across my back in amaddeningly slow drag. His nails dug into the fabric of my shirt as he pulled me closer.

“Take it in the back room, guys. Third door to your right. I had it prepared for me and Ger, but what the heck, I can be generous tonight.”

“Bay!” Gerald cried, sounding scandalized.

I shot Bay a thumbs-up, then lifted Bloom, who wrapped his legs around my waist.

36

BLOOM

“Oh god!” Logan and I crashed into Bay’s office, slamming the door behind us. In a jiffy, both our pants were down, and he had me bent over the desk. I clutched the wood, shaking my ass impatiently for him to feed me his cock.

“God, Bay wasn’t kidding.” He picked up the lube that was on the desk.

“Hurry.” I reached behind me, rubbing my fingers over my puckered hole. I was still pretty much relaxed there from our sex earlier today. Why couldn’t I get enough of him?

I slapped my hole, then rubbed my fingers hard over the mushroomed skin, a moan escaping my lips. Was dancing supposed to be a turn-on? Because feeling Logan’s body pressed against mine had made me instantly hard.

Logan was behind me in a flash, strong hands ripping mine away to replace them with his. He lathered his fingers with the clear gel, the cold touch making me shiver.

“Easy,” he muttered, his other hand keeping me pressed against the desk with a firm grip on my hip. He pushed one finger in, and I gasped, throwing my head back.

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