move. It’s all over their faces, and the girls have no idea. They’re oblivious to how attractive they are.
“Thank fuck.” Reed is on his feet moving with me through the crowd. The men start to try and dance with the girls, but they shake them off and step away. They don’t take the fucking hint, though. Not until they spot us coming toward them. Then the lightbulb in their thick skulls finally turns on. They turn, getting the fuck out of there as quickly as possible. They must have sensed danger, but Carly hasn't even noticed I’m almost on her until she spins right into me. She looks up at me, her hands going to my chest.
“Took you long enough.” Her fingers grip my shirt, pulling me down for a kiss. I grab her hips and pull her into me as I take her mouth, letting every motherfucker in this place know who she belongs to. She moans into my mouth, trying to rock against me. As much as I love the feel of her up against me, I sure as hell am not dry-fucking her in the middle of a dance floor.
“Sweetness,” I growl, pulling my mouth from hers.
“What?” She blinks innocently up at me.
“I think it’s time to check another item off your list.” I take her hand, leading her toward the back of the place. We continue down the hallway past the bathrooms. A bouncer at the end steps out of my way, letting me by. I made sure I bought that privilege before I let Carly step foot in here tonight. I needed to guarantee her safety.
“Where are we going?”
I push open the door to the owner’s office, pulling her in and slamming the door behind her.
“What is-”
I cut her off, my mouth taking hers. I grab her ass, lifting her to press her against the door. I devour her as I rock my cock against her wet heat. I pull my mouth from her, kissing down her neck and the v to her tits.
“Oral in public?” she asks. Her breathing is heavy, already letting me know how turned-on she is. I can read her so easily.
“That’s the one,” I say as I nip the top of her dress. For the first time tonight I’m fucking happy she has a dress on. It is going to make this a whole lot easier. Her fingers go to my short hair and give it a tug. I pull back to look at her. She’s shaking her head back and forth.
“It’s not me that gets oral, James. I give it.” If I didn't have some of our weight pressed against the door, my knees might have given out. I haven't let her near my cock. I don’t trust myself. Now she wants to suck me off in the back of a bar? Why does that sound so hot? My little virgin wants to get on her knees and let me fuck her mouth with a hundred people feet away. She runs her tongue along her teeth.
It’s in that moment that something inside of me finally snaps. I reach up, grabbing her chin in a tight hold. “Are you sure about this, sweetness? I’m a man on edge. I’m not sure how gentle I can be right now.” I swipe my thumb across her bottom lip. Her pink tongue comes out to taste it. I swear she’s trying to kill me.
“I want to taste you like you taste me.”
I shake my head no. A pout forms on her lips. I should pull back but I’m too hungry for her to stop. Plus, we all know that there is no way that I can deny her anything. Especially when it comes to request for my dick. All rational thoughts go out the window.
“You'll be doing more than tasting me.” I step back, letting her body slip down the door until her feet touch the floor. Even in those heels, she still only comes to my chin. I use my foot to push her feet further apart to widen her stance, wanting her spread out more for me.
“I’ll do whatever you want, if it means I get to taste you.”
“You want to suck my cock. Then say it right.”
Her already red cheeks blossom into a deeper shade. “I want to suck your cock.”
I lean in, brushing my mouth against her soft lips that she’s going to wrap around my cock in a few seconds.
“I’m going to let you suck it and then