Boone was grateful to Eli and knew he’d have done the same thing for him since Eli’s wife, Rachel, was on the dance floor, too. He liked being part of an extended family that looked out for each other.
“Now that’s some karma for your ass, right there, Warner,” Ash Peterson said in a gravelly, amused-sounding voice. “Lucky for that guy Eli was nearby, otherwise I have a feeling the poor sap would have his arm stuck up his ass right now.”
Boone looked over at Peterson and had to laugh. Yeah, he probably would’ve been involved in a brawl tonight if not for Wolf’s astuteness. “Yup.”
“Juliana is enjoying getting to know Maya. She fits right in with them, doesn’t she?”
Boone knew he meant in general, but Boone had to agree on the larger scale, too. The group of women who occupied the dance floor were a breed unto themselves. Beautiful, smart, independent, sassy, sweet, and self-confident.
The one other thing they all had in common was that they inspired single-minded devotion in the hearts of their men. Whether it was one, two, or three men didn’t seem to matter. He knew this because he saw it in the eyes of their men as they watched them dance.
Maya turned as she danced, shaking her succulent ass to the beat of The Guess Who song until it faded, only to be replaced by another oldies hit. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ethan Grant and Evan Garner make a move toward the dance floor as “Some Kind of Wonderful” by Grand Funk Railroad started to play. The girls moved to the new beat for another girls’ dance.
Fuck this! Enough torture!
Boone patted Ash on the back and said, “I’m not missing my chance, Ash.”
Ash chuckled and strode with him to the dance floor to claim his woman, too. Juliana crooked a finger when she noticed Ash’s approach and allowed him to catch her to him on the dance floor.
Maya sinuously molded herself to Boone as he came up behind her and allowed him to turn her and pull her into an intimate dance embrace with his thigh between hers.
“You read my mind, Boone. I could practically feel the heat from here, looking into your eyes. You’re very hard,” she murmured up close.
“And you’re very soft,” he said near her ear.
When I hold her in my arms,
You know she sets my soul on fire.
Oooh, when my baby kisses me,
My heart becomes filled with desire.
He slid his hands down her back to her hips and her ass, directing her in a dirty dancing move that had her pressed so close to his cock he could feel the heat between her legs. Her lids shuttered and he heard her low moan as he rubbed his thigh against her apex with each step.
When she wraps her lovin’ arms around me,
About drives me out of my mind.
Yeah, when my baby kisses me,
Chills run up and down my spine.
Maya returned the favor and pressed her mound against his erection and flexed her hips as they moved. For a split second he thought he might lose control and begin humping her right there on the dance floor. His friends had their girls in similar clinches all around them as they moved to the beat of the song.
Boone smiled when he noticed Ethan dancing with Grace at a more subdued pace than they normally took. Ethan seemed even more entranced by his lovely wife. Boone was glad for her that she was able to come to the club, thanks to the city ordinance banning smoking in public places, including The Dancing Pony. He had a feeling she would’ve been banned from the club by her overprotective husbands if that hadn’t been the case.
“Are you happy we’re going to get your stuff tomorrow?”
“Yes, there are some things I’ve been missing.” Her tone hinted they were also things he would miss if he only knew what they were.
“What kinds of things?”
“All kinds of good things. My lingerie. My books,” she said with a small smile. The little tease was building him up to better things.
“Oh, yeah?”
“My…toys.”
Fuck, yes!
His voice seemed deeper than normal as he responded, “You have a toy collection?” The Dom in him reared his head, wanting to know what kinds of naughty toys she played with. What he wouldn’t give to tie her down on the bed and experiment with them right now.
“Yes, Boone. I have a wonderful collection.” And didn’t his cock just fucking tingle all over at the thought. “Plus, other things.”
“Like what, baby. Tell me.”
Maya bit her lower lip. Boone gasped her hips firmly and pressed his lips to the satiny flesh beneath her ear. She turned her lips to his ear and said, “A violet wand.”
His body locked down suddenly for fear of coming right there on the spot. Control was maintained by the thinnest thread.
“God, I love this woman,” he whispered as he squeezed her.