The melody is energized, with a strong bass causing the people around us to start dancing right away. Ash wiggles her hips into me, rubbing against my cock and my hand cupping her sex, searching for friction.

“It’s only sex,” she whimpers. Hell, if I hadn’t been watching her mouth, I doubt I would’ve heard her. Instead, the words shoot straight to my dick, making me harder than I swear I’ve ever been in my entire life.

Her eyes are closed, and her head is tilted toward the ceiling, but she doesn’t stop rubbing herself against me. Subtly. Tiny movements driving me insane.

Leaning closer, I bite her earlobe and whisper, “Think you can come right now, Sunshine?”

Another whimper.

I add more pressure with my hand, and she grabs my wrist. Whether it’s to make me stop or keep me from retreating, I’m not sure. I relax my fingers, testing her, and she slips her hand over mine, pressing her fingers against my own. Urging me on.

“You want me to keep going?” I rasp against the shell of her ear.

She tilts her head to the side and rolls her hips a little more.

As I suck at her neck, she becomes a little bolder. A little more greedy. And I know she’s close.

Shit, she’s close.

I want to push her over the edge. I want to make her come. I want to brand her. To prove to her I’m the only guy she needs. And this thing between us? It’s so much more than sex.

Grabbing her wrist, I twist her around and lead us to the bathroom.

There’s a line, but most of the people are too busy enjoying Broken Vows to notice us as I slip inside when the person who’d been using it opens the door.

“What are you––”

I shove Ash against the door and twist the lock with my other hand, gripping her wrists and pulling them above her head.

“Say you’re mine,” I growl.

“Colt––”

“Fucking say it, Sunshine.”

Her lower lip trembles as she breathes out a slow breath but stays quiet.

“You’re mine, Ash.” I keep her pinned to the door but use my other hand to shove her skirt up and undo my own jeans, pulling my erection out. I rub the tip against her slit, and she moans, shaking her head back and forth as her juices coat me.

“Colt,” she moans.

“Say you’re mine, Sunshine.”

She spreads her legs a little wider, giving me better access to the heat I crave, but I don’t give in. I won’t until she gives me what I want.

Pushing the head of my dick against her entrance, I tease her, and she hooks her ankle around my calf. Desperate.

“Please,” she begs.

“Not until you say it.”

“I’m on birth control, and I trust you. Just…” She wiggles her hips and grabs my ass, trying to bring me closer to her, but I pull away and push my forehead against hers.

“Say you’re mine, and I’ll fuck you, Sunshine.” My nostrils flare. “Say you’re mine, and I’ll give you whatever you want until you’re sick of me.” My chest heaves. “Say you’re mine, and I’ll treat you like a fucking queen.” My hands flex around her wrists. “But not until––”

“I’m yours.”

I close my eyes and thrust into her, savoring her wet heat as it swallows me whole.