“You’re killing me, woman,” he whispered, sending a wave of shivers down her back as his breath whispered over her sensitive flesh.
“That’s all I have on underneath this dress,” she whispered before nibbling at his earlobe. She sent up a prayer of thanks for finding the beautiful black and silver dress on sale. The pattern hid a multitude of sins but the body-hugging lines made her feel incredibly sexy, and having his hands on her and hearing his reaction made her feel like a sex goddess. She bit her lip and didn’t resist the urge to rub her hips against him as she moved with the erotic lyrics and rhythm of the music.
“Keep teasing me like that and you’re getting a spanking, angel.”
A woman’s power and self-confidence rippled up her spine as she slowly rubbed him again, purposely tempting him. “Maybe I’m a fallen angel in need of punishment.”
His eyes positively glowed. “Or maybe you’re an absentminded angel who’s forgotten that spanking your gorgeous ass isn’t a hardship for either of your men. Keep it up and everyone will know how much I want you.”
She chuckled and let her hand slide down his back until her fingertips found the back pocket on his jeans and she slid her hand inside. He growled as she stroked his muscular butt and rose up on tiptoe to kiss his throat. “I want you, too.”
His smile warmed her from head to toe. “We keep this up much longer and we won’t make it to midnight.”
“Besides the G-string, did I mention that this dress unties at the neck? That makes for really easy—” She gasped as he raked his teeth along her throat. Her G-string was soaked in the next heartbeat.
“You were saying?” he murmured as he dug his fingertips into the flesh at her hips.
“It’s really easy access.”
“I love easy access. You need more clothing with easy access. Better yet, you need to not wear clothes…anymore.” She trembled as he nuzzled beneath her ear.
“No clothing? How shocking.”
“No. Sexy. Very sexy.”
Her pussy quivered and ached, and she could practically feel him surging inside her already. “I don’t care if we make it to midnight, or even if we make it home first.”
His chuckle had a devilish quality to it as he said, “Oh, we’re making it to midnight, angel. I’m not the only one who’s getting tortured. We have the whole evening ahead of us and a naughty little angel to play with.”
“Holy hell,” she said with a whimper. He practically had her panting as she imagined all the possibilities she saw in his eyes.
“Maybe for you, angel, but I’m looking forward to licking that heavenly little pussy of yours the second we get you alone.” She missed a step in the dance and whimpered. “You okay?” he asked with a chuckle.
“I think I just came a little.”
He gave her a playful shocked look and then kissed her forehead as the song ended. It was a good thing he kept his arm around her waist as he escorted her from the dance floor as the band launched into a cover of the classic Eagles hit “Heartache Tonight.”
Kendry reached out for her with warm eyes as Hank and Travis spoke. Jared released her and she went to Kendry for a kiss as Veronica joined them. Her brows were drawn and her voice had an urgent quality to it as she spoke quickly to Hank and Travis. “I’m sure it was them, Hank. I watched them walk in. They were arguing with the bouncers, about the cover charge, I guess. Assholes.”
“You’re sure it was them?” Travis asked as he and Hank craned their necks and looked across the crowded club.
“Yes. They were both wearing ball caps and black shirts,” Veronica said. Presley Ann had no idea what they were talking about but knew it was serious when Jesse and Barry suddenly appeared at Veronica’s side.
Jesse said, “Sis, you’re not gonna believe this—”
Veronica turned to him and said, “Phil and Gord are here. Did you see them, too? I hoped I was wrong. Damn it, where’s Kemp and his roll of duct tape when I need him?”
Hank shook his head and laughed as he stroked her shoulder. “You stay here with the girls and I’ll go investigate. Deke Lawson from the BLM sent me the file so I’ll know them when I see them—”
A pained scream split erupted from the area in center area in front of the bar and Ethan jumped the bar as fists suddenly began flying. One of the bouncers joined the fray, along with Eli Wolf, Ben Lawrence, Hank, Travis, and Leah’s husbands, Vincent and James Elder.
All the girls, including Presley Ann, were gently grabbed and herded into the back corner behind the tables as the tussle turned into a brawl and surged in their direction. Hank dodged a flying chair, which Travis caught and set down. Shouting and cursing was interrupted only by the sounds of fists impacting with flesh.