Page 205 of Under an Endless Moon

Provocative.

Lust barreled through my being, and a needy groan rolled up my throat that I buried at the side of her neck.

It wasn’t like we weren’t known to dance together, but this was wholly different.

The way I couldn’t get her close enough. The way our bodies moved together. Way my hand was splayed across her belly as I ground my hard cock against her ass.

I guided her deeper into the fringes, tucking us away at the far edge of the dance floor, beyond the reach of the strobes that flashed over the toiling crush. We were hidden in it, buried in the frenzied swell of bodies that raved in the ecstasy that boiled in the club.

Heat curled and climbed, and I edged closer to the flames, getting lost in the feel of her against me.

I lifted the bottle of whiskey to my lips, taking a long swill, before I did the same for her. She rocked her head back against my chest as she swallowed it down before she went back to rolling her body against mine.

She bunched up the lush fall of her hair and lifted it high.

Her skin was slicked with a sheen of sweat.

I leaned in and kissed a path along the slope of her neck, tongue roving over the soft, delicious flesh.

A haze clouded my mind, the only sense I had left was her.

The feel of her. The smell of her. The taste of her.

“Otto,” she whimpered as I somehow pulled her even closer, my dick rocking against her ass, seeking friction.

“Need you,” I mumbled, half delirious.

Okay, I had to be completely delirious since I was basically mauling her in front of everyone.

“Then take me. It is your birthday, after all.”

Fuck.

I only had a flash of reservation before I snagged Raven’s hand and began to wind her through the crowd. Needy expectation radiated from her as she fumbled along behind me.

I scanned the faces on the dance floor, making sure no one was paying us any mind before I slinked through the opening to the hall that led to the restrooms.

There was another door at the very end of it that readReserved.

It was a rambling room that was normally used for private parties, but I had far better intentions for it right then.

I turned the knob and poked my head inside to make sure it was vacant, then I glanced over Raven’s head and down the hall once more before I pulled her inside.

She giggled as she stumbled a little on those heels as she strode into the dimness of the room. The only illumination came from a row of dull lights that ran the backside of the wall, giving it a dusky, twilight glow.

I clicked the door shut behind us and locked it, before I slowly swiveled on my heel to the woman who was vibrating in the middle of the room.

A vision.

A dream.

This treasure that I was going to cherish forever.

“You tryin’ to wreck me, Little Moonflower? Make me lose my mind?”

“Think I lost mine a long, long time ago.”

Lust rolled out of me on a low grunt as she kept backing away, using that body as bait.

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