Page 146 of Deadly Sweet

Chapter 30

Savannah

Am I floating? I feellike I’m floating.

There are warm arms wrapped around me as licorice and vanilla blanket my sense of smell.

I feel good, so good. My body is humming, every brush of his hands and grind of his hips has me growing wetter. I’m hot and achy from being so aroused.

My mind is telling me to pull this Beta into the bathroom and demand he fuck me over the bathroom sink, but I’m having so much fun right now.

Turning in his arms and raising mine, I wrap them around his neck as I look up at Leroy. The corner of his lip hitches in a sexy half smile that has me clenching my thighs.

“You're so sexy,” I murmur, leaning up onto my tip-toes as I pull him closer to me. He leans down, giving me the access I need. I hum as I bury my face into his neck. I’m scent marking the fuck out of my man right now. Showing everyone in this room who he belongs to.

There's been one too many women—and hell, even a few men—who’ve been eyeing up my silver fox. I told him so, but noooo he didn’t believe me. I’m not blind, but maybe he is?

Or maybe he truly doesn’t see how sexy he is.

“So are you, my Little Monster.” His voice is thick, gravelly. God, I want to ride him so bad!

“I am a little monster.YourLittle Monster.” I kiss his neck, happy that I earned a satisfied sounding groan from him.

“All mine.” His arms tighten around my waist, pulling my lower half closer to him.

When his stiff cock grinds against my pussy, I whimper, my fingers tangling in the back of his hair as a gush of slick soaks my panties. I’m about to beg him, tell him how needy I am for him, when the song changes. Everyone around us cheers.

Pulling my face free, I look around to see everyone gathering to the center of the dance floor.

“What's going on?” I ask, looking back up at him to see the smile on his face.

“You know how to two-step?” he asks me, excitement shining in his eyes.

“Not a clue.” I laugh. “But I’m down to learn.”

His smile widens, and he grabs my hand. We go over to where we left our hats, and he puts mine on top of my head before placing his own on.

Who knew the damn things would get in the way of me getting all up close and personal with Leroy.

He pulls me out onto the dance floor, and I go with a laugh. I smile at his excitement, which makes me feel excited too.

I have no idea what’s going on or how to do this dance, and no matter how much Leroy tries to explain it, the music is too fast for me to keep up.

So, I say fuck it and just go with the music.

People around me give me funny looks, but I just flash them my bestfuck yougrin and dance my little heart out.

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