Page 71 of Legendary

“Not even a little bit.”

“Oh well then, how about I just let you dance with your number one fan at the bar.” She said, her eyes dancing with mischief. “She’d love to sink her pointy teeth into you.”

I pulled her forward hard, so that she had to suck in a breath. “You sound like you were a little jealous.”

Dani laughed and smiled that smile that I adored in a way that I couldn’t quite admit to her. “Jealousy gives off a certain insecurity of not fully knowing if you have something.” She moved to the music, never breaking eye contact. “I know I have you, Nicholas. Make no mistake.” She leaned in for a swift kiss, but I lightly pushed her away and turned her around, bringing her back so that she was flat against me. Her back to my front.

I moved her hair to the side, burrowing my face in her neck, bringing my lips to her ear. “You think you have me.” It wasn’t a question; it was just a statement.

I felt her vibrate against me with her laughter. “I don’t think, Nicholas.” She rubbed her ass against me, feeling how hard my cock was getting. “I’m very, very aware.” I groaned, the music filling my veins and the way she fell against me had me gripping her waist with newly found confidence. She lifted her arm and hooked it along the back of my neck, running her fingers into my hair as best she could.

I couldn’t help but want to whisk her away and kiss her for hours, to let my fingers explore her skin endlessly. She let out a soft moan when I rubbed myself against her backside as we grinded to the beat of the music. “You’re so fucking tempting. You were right, I have had a taste, and I am satisfied, but you—” I bunched her dress a little higher up her thighs and she moved against me, clearly happy with the direction this was going. I said my next words towards her cheek, feeling her start to melt even further into my body. “You make me crave more. All the time.”

Her eyes slowly moved to the side at my admission, so she could try to look at me. Her voice sent a shockwave up my spine. “You want to taste me again, so bad, huh.” Her body heat was on another level and the number of raging hormones and sexual energy in this place had my head spinning. I didn’t overthink it, especially not when her body was rubbing against me in time to the music. That darkness she harbored was almost nonexistent when she was letting go like this, but I knew it was there and somehow, I wanted to keep her closer because of it. Nearly everyone here knew who she was, but out on this dance floor, that didn’t matter. It was a little freeing if I actuallythought about it.

I slid one of my hands down to the hem of her dress and circled around to the side of her thigh and then the back, “I probably could, right here, right now.” I let my fingers follow up the back of her thigh, using my body to attempt to hide what I was doing. I let my teeth nip at her ear. “How wet are you right now, needy one?”

She whimpered while the tips of my fingers trailed along her skin, disappearing underneath the back of her dress. “Why don’t you find out.” She wiggled her ass against me as she danced, encouraging me to keep going.

I sucked in a breath when my fingers met the heat of her. I felt the material of her panties, discovering how damp they were, and a smirk played on my lips. I started rubbing, gently, sliding my fingers along the fabric between her legs and she backed up into me, her eyes closed and her mouth slightly open. I pushed her panties to the side a bit, to let my fingers explore and touch. I felt her body shiver, as I reached my fingers out further and played with her clit. “So, so wet. Do I do this to you?” I rubbed between her legs, swaying back and forth with her.

She used her hand not holding the back of my neck and reached out behind her, rubbing the front of my pants. That act just made me put pressure on her clit. “Do I do this toyou?” She was playing with me, but in a way that had me wanting to play alongside her.

I brought my fingers back slightly and rubbed her pussy, sliding the wetness towards her clit again. “I don’t think anyone else does what you do to me, Dani.” Even in this moment of desire and pure temptation, I couldn’t lie about that.

“Now you understand why I’m not fucking jealous.” She breathed out through my swipes at her clit. She moved her ass back more, trying to get my fingers where she wanted. I flicked my eyes up and around us. No one was really giving us much of their attention. There were a few, but their expressions showed interest, not disgust by our display. They looked as if they would happily dance with their partners and watch us.

I found myself still relaxed at that thought. I didn’t want to stop due to the audience. There was something about the audience that almost encouraged me.

This place was a mind fuck.

I chuckled as she kept winding her hips and mindlessly moving my fingers along with her. “You want me to slide my fingers inside of you, make you come in front of all these people?” I gave her clit one more minute of attention before I guided my index finger down to where she was wet and waiting. I pushed just the tip of my finger in, teasing her.

“Fuck. Yes,” she whined, but that whine turned into a moan that sent a vibration from her body into my chest. I continued to probe, not giving her everything she wanted immediately. We still had a reason for being here, there was still someone that needed to be questioned, but none of that mattered to me right now. I still had my head on straight, I knew my priorities.

That didn’t mean I couldn’t addgetting this girl to come in the middle of a dance flooras one of them.

I gripped her waist and her head tilted down and a bit to the side as if she was attempting to see what I was doing. I pressed my finger in, inching so slowly I knew on the inside she was getting frustrated with me. I started to curl my finger and push in more when—

“Dani, he’s here.” Elise appeared in front of us as she shoved away a few of the oblivious dancing patrons.

This was about as bad as when my father ruined the moment in my bathroom with her. This time it was in a public setting, so I really didn’t know which was worse. I discreetly pulled my hand out from under her dress and looked at Elise. She was focused on Dani, who was a little flushed, but she wasn’t as relaxed as before. Her shoulders were stiffer now and she stepped forward, trying to look through the crowd of people.

I didn’t find it difficult to look over the heads of people as I searched for whoever they were talking about, thinking I could tell who they were without a description. As if I would just know when I saw them. A man with short strawberry blonde hair and a shadow of a beard along his jaw walked up to the bar and spoke to Ian, who pointed towards the dance floor. The man turned his head and appeared to be looking right at us. He nodded, unbuttoning his suit jacket and made his way over the lounge area in the corner. A few girls and guys followed after him, settling themselves on his left and right.

“It’s now or never,” Elise pushed, nodding over to where the man sat.

“Yeah, yeah, I get it,” Dani said, agitation filling her voice. She turned around and grabbed my hand. She quickly placed the fingers that I used to touch her in her mouth, swirling her tongue quickly, then popped them out. She lifted up on her toes and pecked my lips. “Don’t miss me too much.” Before I could even respond, she was off the dance floor and headed towards the mysterious demon.

I eyed Elise who motioned for me to follow her back to the bar. “You aren’t going with her to talk to him?”

“Ha, no.”

“Can I ask why?”

“Because it’s better if she does it alone.”

Reese was making conversation with Ian when we approached. He grabbed my arm the minute I settled down next to him. “So, I’ve officially seen way too many tails, a girl with a third eye, I’ve been hit on four times and I’m pretty sure I saw a guy with two cocks, so my brain is officially fried.”

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