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“What if I don't want that?”

There was silence until he rasped. “Tell me you don’t.”

My breath caught in my throat; I couldn't.

He stretched his hand out to grab mine and pulled me off the stool I was on.

I could already tell he was huge, but standing right before him was more of a revelation. I was little compared to him, tiny even, but I didn’t mind one bit.

He grabbed me by the waist and pulled me closer to him. I felt myself melt as my forehead met his broad chest.

“How… cocky?” I played with fire as I reluctantly pushed myself back. I let my eyes roam freely across his frame.

The smile that played on his lips suggested that he could tell the effects he had on me. “Why don’t we find out what other things are cocky?”

With a single nod, he led me to the back of the club and into the restroom. Then locked it.

In a flash, his lips met mine, and the shock I had experienced earlier slowly turned into fuel for my lust.

His woody scent was almost intoxicating, and I wanted him. I wanted him bad.

My hands ran through his hair as we shared a deep, longing kiss. Our tongues tangled in a battle for dominance. I eventually gave him control.

He cupped the side of my head with one hand, and he let the other roam freely. I could feel the warmth from his hand cling to my skin, even through my silk minidress, as it traced down my neck all the way to my lower back.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he grunted against my lips.

A soft moan escaped my lips as his hand rested on the curve of my backside.

My reaction was an invitation, and his other hand slowly found its way to my breast. He firmly massaged it, and I pulled him closer.

I could feel his large member bulge against my body, and my desires grew.

Suddenly, he broke the kiss, and his tongue traced the side of my face down to my neck. Then to my chest. “I want to feel you. All of you,” he groaned.

I could barely contain myself as he kissed and sucked away at every part of me.

He grabbed me by the waist, his fingers digging gently into my skin as he pulled me closer.

I could smell the whiskey on his breath and hear the thrumming music pounding in my ears. Yet it all faded against the heat of his body pressed to mine.

His hands traced their way back up to my shoulders. As if compelled, I slowly lowered myself until I was on my knees.

Something about his dark, piercing orbs made me want to give everything to him– almost everything.

I stared up at him as his hands ran through my hair, and I didn’t hesitate to do what I wanted. Bringing my hand between us, I slowly traced the outline of his large member.

His head fell back with a low moan. “Good girl.”

His words made me bite my lips in anticipation.

When I stared back up at him, I could see the anticipation on his face. I’d done this a few times in the past. Oral.

A small smirk tilted my lips as I very slowly but teasingly undid his zipper. A small groan was his response.

My hands went into the dark crease, and my urges ran wilder as I felt his full length. Full, thick, long, and hard length.

I gulped, training my eyes on it as I brought it to my face. He was ready.

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