Page 47 of Magic or Madness

“Are you sure, Bambi?” I lean into her, whispering in her ear over the thud of the bass, and she smiles at me, those dimples clouding my judgment.

“I’m sure. I feel incredible.”

Her energy is remarkable and infectious. I feel alive dancing with her, and when we both get more drinks in us, the silliness takes over.

“Are you still making good on your promise,my Greek god?” Fallon whispers in my ear, pulling me down and leaving love bites on my neck.

I take her by the throat, kissing her with aggression, and even though the music blares over the speakers, I can hear her moans against my lips, into my mouth.

“I’d take you right here in front of this crowd, Bambi. Stop tempting me.” I scrape her bottom lip with my teeth, just enough to make her whine, and her cheeks flush pink.

“I. Dare. You.”

Three little words send me over the edge, and I snatch her wrist, dragging her through the crowd. I bring her into the bathroom, locking the door behind us and pressing her against the wood frame.

“You like teasing me, Bambi?” I ask, pinning my body against hers.

“I fucking love it.” She bites her lip and tilts her chin higher, waiting for me to kiss her.

Instead of giving her the satisfaction, I drop to my knees and trail my hands up her dress.

“Can I touch you here?” I brush my finger over the dark, lacy fabric between us, waiting for an inkling of consent before going any further.

“Please,” she whines, and I spread her legs apart, gently dragging her panties down until they fall to her ankles.

“You’re dripping,my beautiful girl. You like it when I touch you in public?” I tease my fingers around her entrance, taking her legs and positioning them on my shoulders.

There’s nothing holding her up against the door but my hands on her ass, and I dive my tongue right into her core, feeling how she immediately writhes against me.

“Fuck, Ozzy,” she breathes, tangling her hands in my hair and tugging at the root, which only makes me work her up even more.

“The louder you get, the better it’ll feel, Bambi,” I say against her skin, using my tongue as leverage.

I suck on her clit, circling over her sensitive spots relentlessly as her breathing begins to intensify.

Her moans gradually get louder, and soon enough, anyone walking by will know what I’m doing to her, which only motivates me. I slowly take my right hand off her ass, forcefully shoving three fingers inside her, and when she screams, it’s music to my ears.

I fuck her with my fingers, viciously sucking on her clit until her thighs are shaking around my face, and she’s begging for mercy.

“Ozzy, please. I can’t anymore,” she whines, her body trembling against the door.

I gently let her down, placing her feet back onto the floor, and tugging her lacy panties back into place.

“You’re my good girl, Fallon. Did you like that?” I whisper, trailing kisses around her neck and jawline.

“That was … fucking intense,” she breathes, her eyes watery from the powerful orgasm she just experienced.

I kiss her, letting her taste how sweet her pussy is on my lips, and she starts the cycle again by moaning and grinding her hips on my crotch.

“It’s time to get you home, Bambi.”

“Until the sun rises.” She smirks, rubbing her hand over the bulge in my pants as she reminds me exactly what I have in store for her tonight.

“No mercy.” I fix her dress and lead her back into the club where the guys, and their dates, wait for us.

“You two are something else.” Lex laughs, shaking his head with his arm draped over a skinny blonde in a dress tinier than Fallon’s.

“Let’s go, losers. Everyone in the van,” Max chimes in, and we follow him out the door, into the chilly night.

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