little closer and she’ll be moving on my dick.
“So far so good.” She turns around to change positions, and I want to curse again.
This time she lifts the front of her slip and shows me her pale yellow cotton panties. They’re so fucking innocent I want to rip them off with my teeth and smell her pussy.
She looks down at where my cock is straining, and I swear for a second her eyes widen in appreciation. She blinks, and the look is gone, but she lifts the slip higher until it’s off completely, and she’s in her bra and panties.
She moves again, and this time she places a knee on the couch beside me and her legs open wide. She reaches behind her, and I wait with bated breath as she unclasps her bra and her tits spill free.
Big and heavy, the dusky peaks are hard, and I ache to suck on them. I swallow once more as she moves her other knee over top of me and straddles my legs. Her hands go to my shoulders, and the feeling of her soft skin on mine is like lightning hitting me at two points.
The way she’s in front of me, my body blocks her from the view of the door, and possibly the bouncer. She rolls her hips forward and the movement bunches up the bathrobe between us.
“What are you doing to me?” I ask quietly, looking into her dark green eyes. I feel drunk, or like I’ve been drugged.
“Giving you your money’s worth.” The music is so loud that I barely catch it. But when I look down between us, I see she’s rolled forward again and now my robe is open and my cock has sprung free.
She stares down at it and then up at me quickly as her cheeks flush. Without saying a word, I reach into my pocket and pull out the stack of cash. I place it on her bare thigh, knowing the bouncer can’t see so this can be just between us.
With wide eyes, she looks up at me, and I nod, not needing to tell her what I want. She’s in this line of work, surely she knows what I’m after. There isn’t anything I wouldn’t give to have her, and I don’t care what it costs.
She places her hand on the money and scoots a little closer to me. Her panty-covered pussy is right in front of my cock, and her bare tits are in front of my mouth. I’m no saint, and the longer she’s in front of me, teasing like this, the more I’m going to lose control.
Bambi leans forward and places her mouth against my ear, and I feel the heat of her pussy rub against my cock.
“We might get caught.” I feel her rub it again and I hold back a groan.
“I can give you more,” I offer, remaining as still as stone. “Whatever you need, it’s yours.”
Her nipples brush against my chest, and it’s like diamonds cutting me. The pain of my need is growing too big. I have to be inside her—now.
“What if all I need is this?” She brushes against my cock with her pussy again, and I close my eyes in agony.
“Take it.”
When I open my eyes, I look down to see one of her hands full of cash and the other on the edge of her panties as she’s about to move them to the side. My cock leaks at the thought of sinking deep in her warm pussy just as the music comes to a screeching halt.
“Time’s up,” the bouncer announces, and just like that she’s off my lap and grabbing her clothes.
“No!” I shout, pulling my robe closed and standing up.
Bambi looks up at me with those dark green eyes wide with panic…and desire. There’s no way she’s faking that need I saw or the energy between us. That was fucking real.
“You can’t go. Please, I’ll pay for another hour. The whole night, just name a price.” All the words rush out at once as I look at her and then the bouncer.
He looks at me and shakes his head. “No can do. We’ve got another appointment.”
“She’s not leaving,” I say, and move so that Bambi is behind me.
“Excuse me?” the bouncer says, and I feel Bambi move in close behind me.
“Angus, you have to let me go.” Her warm hand presses against my lower back.
“She’s not leaving,” I say again, and the bouncer smiles then speaks into a microphone on