Our bodies mimicked things we had done to one another, things we would do when this night was over. It was fucking bliss but also agony knowing I couldn’t just untie her little outfit and pull her onto my cock.
She turned around, pressing her ass against my dick as she shimmied her hips. Adrianna was always one to entice, to tease, to give you a glimpse of what you were getting. I was always the type to play it off like I could hold off, that I was patient. My patience snapped, and I grabbed her hips, pulling her against me rotating my hips and holding her steady as I pushed against her. She wore her hair in a ponytail, leaving her neck bare. I gave into temptation and ran my lips along the side of her neck, reaching her ear and taking her earlobe between my teeth.
“You still mad at me, Reese’s?” I said roughly.
She tilted her head a fraction, giving me more access to her neck. “Yes,” she responded.
“Good, I like it when you’re mad,” I grunted releasing her ear; my hands touching her shoulders and spinning her around so she faced me. She arched one perfectly sculpted eyebrow at me as my hands cradled her face.
“I’ll take you mad,” I promised. “And then I’ll take you again after you’ve forgiven me.” I swore.
“Twice,” She stated, holding back a smile.
“For starters,” I winked.
“You have any fucking idea how beautiful you are? How stunning you are?” I shook my head.
“I wonder…”
“You wonder what?” she whispered.
I shook my head dismissing the question before I brushed my lips across hers. I pulled away slightly gazing into her eyes, letting her believe I was done with her mouth. Until I couldn’t resist any longer and captured her, face in my hands and pulled that sweet mouth of hers against mine. Kissing Adrianna was my nirvana and my kryptonite because it could never just stop with one kiss.
I pried her lips apart with my tongue, tasting the sweetness of her, laced with the alcohol she had been drinking. Her fingers gripped my shoulders and she started to push me back against the wall until my back slammed against it. I moved my hands to her hips, ready to lift her up and wrap her legs around my waist, forgetting all about the club, its patrons, or its fucking owner.
The only thing reminding me we were in a public place was the music until suddenly the bass wasn’t pounding in my ears anymore.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
I pushed Adrianna away, frantic screams replaced the sounds of the music, and I sprang into action, as Temptations became a war zone.