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I move through the crowd, our gazes locked the entire time while she sings along with the song. As I stand before her, she licks her lips and angles her head for a kiss. I lean in but at the last moment, she turns her back to me and starts grinding on me. I look down, biting into my bottom lip as her ass glides left to right across my dick. She bends at the waist and whips her hair as she straightens. I grab her hips and pull her closer so she feels what she’s doing to me.
Turning her head, she raises her lips to mine. She whispers against them, again telling me through the song that she’s proud to be mine. So am I. Fucking proud she’s mine. I wrap my fingers around her throat and keep her in place as I press my lips her hers. Using my tongue, I brand her as mine in front of everyone in the club. When she moans, I know I can’t wait a moment longer to be inside her. I break the kiss and grab her hand. I look behind me to find Chrissy, make sure she’s taken care of, and I see her and Ron in a corner. Pulling Raven behind me, I start heading for the exit.
“Wait. Where are we going?”
“Home.”
“But I’m not ready,” she whines. “I wanna dance.”
I stop and turn to her, placing my lips at her ear. “I wanna fuck.”
She shivers against me but still gives me attitude. “You’re the one who left me alone while you went off and did God knows what.”
That reminds me, she didn’t do as she was told. I pull her into the archway and forcefully back her up on the wall. She stares up at me in wide-eyed shock, lips parted.
“You’ve been a bad girl, Raven.”
***Raven***
“I told you to wait for me,” he growls.
“I got bored.”
“Bored?” he asks in disbelief. “The entire time I was gone, all I could think about was you and your pussy...getting home and diving into that shit.”
Diving? What does he think I am, a fucking pool?“Diving?”
“As wet as you get for me, babe, ain’t no other way to describe it.”
I swallow hard. As crude as he is, I still find it sexy as hell. “That shit?”
Grabbing my thighs, he picks me up, wrapping my legs around his hips. He presses against me, leaving no room between his dick and my pussy. I fight the urge to moan.
“This shit.Myshit,” he proclaims.
Dear. God.I want nothing more than for him to dive into his shit right now, but I don’t know why I have to be such a smart-ass. “Baby Jesus. Can’t you control that thing?”
“Not when it’s in its happy place.”
Fuck.“It’s happy place?”
“Right between your thighs, baby doll.”
Double fuck.“We’re in public!”
“I give zero fucks. You’re mine. If I want to fuck you on the stage in front of everyone, I can. Just be glad I don’t want anyone seeing your sexy ass.”
“Caveman much?”
He grinds his hips against me, pressing his hard-on onto my pussy. My muscles clench and I suck in a breath. He leans closer, his lips a whisper from mine.Fuck. That stage is looking pretty good right now.
“There are few things in this life that are certain, Raven. But there’s one thing I know without a shadow of a doubt. You. Belong. Tome.”
That’s it. No more smart-ass comments. I grab his shirt and tug him to me, pressing my lips to his. Instantly, he takes over, parting my lips with his tongue. His fingers dig into my ass cheeks and he presses me even harder onto his erection. I moan and whimper, grabbing at his clothes and hair, tightening my legs around him and grinding my hips. Without warning, he releases me and places me on my feet.
“Upstairs. Now.”
I lead the way to his office, power-walking my way to that bitch. I can’t even express how badly I need him right now. Glancing back at him as we move through the crowd, I see the single-minded purpose in his eyes and demeanor. The world could come crashing down around us and it wouldn’t matter to him; he’s getting inside me no matter what.
