the pole I grabbed hold, jumped, and spun around as if it were my partner and they were the one bracing me as I held myself up. Dancing and twirling the entire time I’d used the tips of my toes unless I was spinning using the pole. When the song was coming to an end the DJ immediately switched to the other song I had picked ‘The Arena’ also by Lindsey Stirling while lighting up the rest of the stage.
Including me, as I lifted up off the floor and pulled myself to the top of the pole. Only when I was at the top, did I dare glance into the crowd finding Coyote staring at me. His jaw tight but his eyes filled with lust. Without taking my eyes off him I bow myself against the pole as I slowly start my decent down. Stopping every so often to twirl my legs out. When I get to the bottom the song is doing its last beats and I land in a split.
Coyote is out of his seat and making his way to me. I jump up and rush off the stage before he can get to me and run to the bathroom backstage, locking it right as he got to the damn thing.
Which brings me to why he’s banging on the door.
Inhaling, I step away from the door and unlock it. Coyote does not waste any time in opening it and stepping into the room.
“Want to explain to me why the fuck my woman was just up there on-stage dancing in front of all my brothers?” he demands, his nostrils flaring as he snags me around the waist, pulling me flush against his front.
“Umm . . .” My mind goes blank.
“Umm, what? You don’t know? Now all my brothers know what’s under the clothes you wear, baby. And I’m not too thrilled with the fact they pretty much saw what belongs to me. Worst part is, I don’t even know how that part of you feels around my cock yet and now, I’m sure some of them will be envisioning that part of you around them. So, tell me, Tinsley, what the fuck were you thinking?”
Okay so maybe I should have thought this plan through more. Coyote is not just pissed, he is Pissed.
“I did it to gain your attention.”
“Well you sure as fuck got it, baby,” he growls. “All I can think about now is sinking my dick into that pussy of yours. I was trying to be a gentleman and not rush you. Now I can’t control myself.”
I open my mouth to snap at him and instead I end up with his mouth on mine and his arms loosening from around me. A second later my bottoms, that I’d been wearing, were ripped from my body. The top follows in the same way.
Without breaking the kiss, Coyote lifts me up and presses me into the wall. A shiver runs through me at the cool touch.
Coyote makes quick work of releasing himself. He presses his dick against my core and surges upward until he’s to the hilt. I cry out as I’m hit with so many sensations at one time. A pleasurable pain is the main one as he slowly pulls back and does it again. Repeatedly going slow at first but picking up the pace only when my moans into his mouth turn into screams of pleasure as I feel myself building up to something I’ve only ever read about in books. The orgasm rips through me and I break the kiss as I call out his name.
Grunting, Coyote stills inside me as he follows me into oblivion.
“Fuck, Luce Mia, you undo me,” he murmurs, leaning his head against my own.
“I should say the same thing,” I whisper.
“Where’s Cody?” he asks as I start to come back to myself.
“At the clubhouse with Momma B. She said he could stay with her tonight.” I hold my breath hoping he’s not going to be mad about this.
Putting his forehead against mine, he grins. “Good, because I intend to fuck you all fuckin’ night. Now, let’s get you out of here.”
“Umm, how are you going to do that? You ripped my clothes,” I mutter.
“Baby, those were clothes but don’t worry I’ve got you covered.” Chuckling, Coyote sets me down on my feet again. Glancing down, I realize in the haze of all that is Coyote I managed to keep my heels on.
God, how did I end up doing that? Oh well,