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“Yes, go dance, you two! I can’t wait to watch you,” Bash said, pushing me on my arm. I didn’t look at him, though. I kept my eyes on my lover.

She met me at the end of the table and I reached out my hand to hold hers, immediately feeling the tremble in it. I knew Stevie wasn’t nervous about dancing with me. It was about Brooke knowing we were having an affair.

After leading Stevie to the middle of the dance floor, I turned around to face her and then pulled her to me, bringing her body closer to mine but leaving adequate space between us to keep any red flags from being raised. As I put my hands on Stevie’s waist, she placed her hands on top of my shoulders, and then we began swaying back and forth, staring into each other’s eyes. I could still see the concern in Stevie’s, and decided to try reassuring her again that everything really was okay.

“Breathe. Brooke is good with you and me. I know she’s gonna talk to me some more about everything later—in the next few days probably—and I can’t wait to sit down with her and tell her how much I love you and all the reasons why I do.”

Stevie took a deep breath and then nodded. “I would like to sit down with her too and tell her the same about you.”

“I’m sure you’ll get that chance. Who knows? Maybe Brooke will talk to us at the same time. But for now, please just try to relax and enjoy this moment with me.”

“Okay. You’re right.”

“So you like this Hozier song too,” I said, intentionally changing the subject.

“Yes. I have ‘Movement’ on that playlist of mine.”

“I figured you did.”

Stevie looked down at my mouth and then met my gaze again. “It’s been such a struggle not touching you tonight. I know we’re touching now but I need it to be so much more than this. It’s like I’m having withdrawals from you.”

I glanced around and didn’t see any of our party group close by, so I took the opportunity to do something to Stevie while the two of us were camouflaged by the bodies of strangers surrounding us and the dim red glow of the chandelier hanging above us. I slid my hands down to Stevie’s ass and pulled her all the way to me, leaving no space between us. She sighed against my face as soon as the front of her body touched mine and I was so tempted to kiss her since we were so close. I held back, though, because we were already pushing the limits.

“Do you know what I need?” I asked her.

“Tell me.”

“To be inside you again.”

“That’s gonna happen when you come over to my house later tonight. Before it does though, I’m gonna taste you. I haven’t done that yet and I want to.”

“No, you haven’t done that yet.”

“But you’ve fantasized about me doing it, right?”

“Yes. And now that I’ve seen you belly dance, I’ve been fantasizing about you giving me a private show.”

Stevie grinned. “I can do that. Back to me tasting you, though.”

“What about it?”

“Since dancing with Bash, I’ve been fantasizing about you grabbing my hair and pushing me down to the floor like he did.”

“What else?”

“Tasting you. Wrapping my lips around your Moby Dick and sucking you dry.”

It was my turn to sigh and I did. “God, what you’re doing to me, woman.”

“I know. I feel it pressing against me.”

Stevie glanced around us like I’d done, then moved her hand to my chest. After grinning at me again, she discreetly moved her hand down between our bodies and grabbed the front of my pants. When I felt her fingers touch my cock, I closed my eyes and sighed again because it felt so damn good. Stevie kept her hand on me for only a few seconds and then wrapped her arm back around my neck.

“I wanna ask you something,” I said.

“Okay.”

“Have you ever been dominated while having sex? Because that’s what you’re wanting me to do to you.”

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