Page 67 of Enticing the Fixer

This is too much. Panic swells in my chest, and my muscles tense. If someone catches us…. It will be…. His thumb twirls around my clit as he rubs hard over my tightening muscles.

Oh, fuck. No.My eyes snap open as wave after wave of orgasm rips through me. “Oh, my God,” I grind out around his tongue.

He continues to fuck into me with precision until every clench of my walls stops. I gasp and sag against him. His mouth finally leaves mine as he presses my skirt back to my thighs and another slow song starts. Another slow song? Thank you, Sadie.

“I love watching you come. It makes me so hard and ready to fuck that sweet pussy.” His voice is deep and rough as his breath comes out in a ragged pant.

“Stop,” I groan. “You’re killing me. Someone is going to hear you.”

“Who cares if they do?” I can barely make out his eyes, but their raw intensity would be clear to anyone if the lights popped back on. He trails his fingertips over my lips. “Taste how sweet you are.”

God, he’s so freaking hot. I flick my tongue over his fingers, taking in the musky taste of my sex.

“That’s it, Baby.” He pushes my bottom jaw down. “Take me nice and deep. Suck me off like you’re sucking my dick.”

I clamp down on his fingers, allowing him to mimic what he wants. He rocks his cock into my belly and my clit twitches. I want him so bad.

“That’s it, Baby. You’ve got me so hard. So ready to pound into that pussy. You won’t be able to hold back the screams next time.”

“Neither will you.” I pull back and clasp my hand over his shaft, jerking him off through the hard denim of his jeans.

“Baby, you play dirty.”

I work my tongue over his digits, sucking and releasing them while running my tongue along the flesh of the underside of his fingers and unfasten the top button of his jeans. He growls and dodges away from me. “I’m going to take you over my knee.”

I let go of his fingers with a wet popping sound, and half of the lights snap on. “For some reason, that sounds so good.”

“Outside.” His voice cracks halfway through the word, and a huge grin fill my face. I want him as needy as I am.

When he tugs on my fingers, I stay in the middle of the dancefloor. I love this place. “I think we should stay here.”

“If you don’t move now, I’m fucking you right here in front of God and everyone. Instead of in the parking lot like civilized people.”

I laugh and follow him out the side door.

Chapter Thirty-Three

Leo

Before I can tell her to stop or to get inside my car that I thankfully parked in the backlot next to August’s so he could grab something out of his vehicle, she’s squatted in front of me with my jeans around my thighs and her lips wrapped around my dick.

Holy fuck.I fist my hands into her hair and shudder as she deep throats me. The gagging sound her throat makes sends a shiver along my spine. The parking lot is eerily quiet, like it’s empty, and we’re the only people in the universe. Or whoever is out there is holding their breath, ready to masturbate in time to her sucking me off. I don’t care which at this point.

Her tongue swirls over the jagged veins that distend along my cock and then flicks over the metal bars.

“Fuck, that feels so good.” I lock my knees to keep from falling on my ass.

Getting her off in a building full of people has me past the point of no return. Her nails dig into my ass.

“Careful,” I groan barely above a whisper. Her movements intensify rather than slow down. Yeah, she listens as well as I do. I shift my feet farther apart, and the sound of gravel shifting cuts through the air.

This is insane. After Rebecca’s invasion of my privacy, I’d been positive I’d never put myself into a position like this. But for her, I’ll do anything.

She sucks me deeper until I forget I’m supposed to bare my soul. There’s time for that later. First, I need to be surrounded by her. To feel her walls clenching around me. To hear her whimpered moans filling the night.

My cock twitches. “Enough.” I grab a fistful of her hair and pull her back until her big, beautiful eyes stare at me. She runs her tongue over her lips, collecting her spit, and bites down on the plump bottom one, causing my balls to tighten in anticipation.

“Baby, I believe you still owe me. I need to hear my name falling off your lips as you come.”

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