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CHAPTER TWO
He was standing, offering me a refilled glass of champagne when I finally stopped to take a breath.
I gulped it down so fast that I felt a few drops escape from the glass, running along my cheeks, down my neck to my collarbone.
The table was lower than the stage, which put him at a level with my chest.
When the glass was empty I glanced down to watch the drops trail down, one rogue stream beading at my nipple.
Even I was panting at the sight.
With a rough groan, he bent his head and sucked the puckered bud into his mouth.
I shocked myself by not stopping him, just watching him instead, my entire body quivering.
After a few strong pulls, he pulled back, looking up at me.
Still, I didn’t protest.He took my glass, refilled it, and handed it back.
“More,” he demanded.
I knew exactly what he meant, and I found myself accommodating him without thought, tipping the glass against my clavicle, letting a more generous flow of champagne dribble down onto my aching breasts.
Rolling his eyes up at me, he put his mouth on me again, sucking and licking off every last drop, then drawing with hard pulls on each nipple.I heard myself moaning out loud and couldn’t quite believe it.“More,” he said gruffly, lips still on my skin.
I shocked myself by doing it again, and again.
He was panting roughly when he finally pulled back, taking an unsteady step away, then another, until he was at the cushioned bench and taking his seat again.“Come down here,” he ordered.
I don’t know why, but I just did it.
That wasn’t true.I knew.
It was because I wanted to.Because I wanted him.
I stepped down from the table and moved closer to him.
He patted his lap.“Here.”
My eyes went to the hard-on straining against his pants.It was large and impossible to miss.I licked my lips.“I’m not a prostitute.Some of these girls are, but I’m not.”
“I know you’re not.”
“You don’t seem to.”
“That thing has a mind of its own.Ignore it.Come here.”
I moved closer in spite of myself.When I was in arms’ reach, he opened his legs, grabbed my hips, and pulled me closer.
I shook my head, deciding that I needed to draw a line in the sand sooner rather than later.“No hands on the girls,” I said with what little breath I had left to protest.
He just smiled.“You like that rule.Fine.Put your leg up on my shoulder.”
I was still puzzling over the request when he did it for me, hiking one leg onto his shoulder.I didn’t realize what he planned, though he was not being subtle, until he was burying his face between my thighs.
I gasped and grabbed his shoulders, but whether to clutch him to me or push him away, I couldn’t have said.
Either way, he was unfazed and determined, nosing aside the bit of fabric between him and his goal.He nuzzled and licked at my sex, lapping at me until I forgot that I was supposed to dissuade him.
