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If she wouldn’t vocalize what she really wanted, then I would show her. I was blatant in my touch. My fingers dipped between her legs, where I could already feel the heat from her body even though I wasn’t touching her where I wanted to. “Do you need me to slide my fingers under here?”
She shook her head but made no effort to slam her thighs shut. Looking up, I caught the eye of Maverick, who was staring at where my hand worked against Alex’s flesh.
Shooting him a smirk, I whispered into Alex’s ear, “Open your legs a little wider, voyeur. I want to see if your pussy is wet for me.”
Her eyes shot to mine. “We’re in the middle of the bar,” she whispered back.
“Nobody gives a shit. It’s just you and me here. Don’t you want my fingers, sugar?”
After a beat, she widened her legs a fraction. I pressed two fingers to the slick panel of her panties. She was soaked—just like I knew she would be.
Biting back a groan, I slid the thin barrier between us aside, then ran my fingers through her soaked cunt. Throwing her head back, she arched against me, pushing against the restraints of my arms. Releasing her, I gripped her hip instead while sliding a finger into her wet pussy and rubbing her juices against her clit.
With my thumb massaging her clit, I drove deeper with my fingers, thrusting roughly, feeling her soak my palm. She was dripping all over me, over my jeans, over my hand. Her tiny fingers dug into my arm, holding herself in place as she took the pleasure I was giving her. Beneath her ass, my dick was hard, the pressure growing past the point of pain.
But there was no way in hell I was going to stop.
Small sounds of pleasure broke free from her throat, and I was aware of more of my club brothers nearby watching us hungrily. Unaware of the spectacle she was making, Alex widened her stance a little more, her hips rolling to catch my rhythm, to get my fingers right where she wanted them to be.
“Please,” she begged.
Tightening my grip on her hip, I said on a harsh whisper, “You’re going to come when I allow you to come.” She made a small sound of protest, but I shook my head. “And the only time you’ll be allowed to come is after I edge you over and over andoveragain until I’m sure you’ve earned it.”
This time, the small sound of protest turned into an all-out groan. “Please.”
I stopped the movement of my fingers, making her writhe in my lap. “Open your eyes, Alex.”
They flickered open slowly, her lashes fanning against her cheek. Her mouth parted when she saw everyone staring at us.
“That’s right. Look at them watching you. Look at them wanting you. But you’re mine, aren’t you?”
Her body tensed. A strangled sort of noise escaped her, and she shoved my hand that was in her panties away frantically. Ireleased her, and she jumped to her feet, swaying a little. Fuck, I’d forgotten about all that tequila she’d had. Alex attempted to walk away, but stumbled. I managed to catch her before she hit the ground.
“Let me go,” she gasped desperately. “I need to get out of here.”
“You shouldn’t drink so much while you’re entertaining.”
She frowned. “What?”
“Rixon only wants girls here who have self-control and don’t touch the alcohol. He doesn’t need any fucking cries of rape after one of our parties.”
“I’mnota club whore,” she seethed. “You asshole.” Alex tried to break free of my grip again, but there was no way in hell I was letting her go.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
She looked around the room. With my hand on her jaw, I forced her to look at me. Her eyes were wet with tears she refused to let fall. “To get my purse. I’m leaving.”
“I’ll take you home.”
“No—”
“It’s not fucking negotiable.” Taking her by the hand, I snagged what I assumed was her purse off the bar, dragged her outside, and put her on the back of my Harley. She clung to the leather seat, her wild eyes darting around. Taking my attention off her for a second, I grabbed my helmet and slid it onto her head, then mounted my bike. “Where do you live?”
She was stubbornly silent.
I turned to her. “Either tell me where you live, or I’m taking you back to my room.”
Her tongue darted out, licking her lips. “Oakwood Boulevard.”
