Page 346 of The Tempted

The Bulldog stalked off, in true tough guy fashion, but at least he left me his brunette and the pie. She was a persistent little thing, bending over giving me a prime view of her ass as her skirt hiked up. She looked over her shoulder, made sure she had my attention before turning back around and taking a seat on my lap.

She nodded toward the pie as she ran her hand up my thigh and cupped my cock.

“Can I have a taste?” she asked, stroking me through my jeans.

I lifted my fingers to her lips and watched her tongue slide out and wrap around them, licking them clean of the filling.

Fuck it!

I pushed the pie to the side and grabbed her hips, centering her so she had one leg on either side of me and gripped her hips. She leaned in for a kiss but I flipped her hair over her shoulder and pressed my mouth to her neck.

No mouth.

Not hers.

She ground herself against my cock and reached for my zipper as I sucked on her neck. She whispered dirty incentives into my ear as I arched my hips. My hands moved underneath her skirt, squeezing her ass before reaching between her legs to push her thong aside. She reached inside my jeans, pressing the heel of her hand against my dick. I pulled back, raising her off me to pull my pants down and bare my cock to her. She flipped her head back and for some reason, I lifted my head and my eyes locked with the pair of baby blues I had been searching for all night.

I blinked, pushing the broad off my lap and leaned forward to get a better look, to make sure my eyes weren’t playing tricks on me.

My Kitten stared back at me for a moment. Her eyes wide behind her glasses but there was something different about them. They were done up with that eye crap girls put on when they want to give a guy the “come fuck me” eyes. Kitten most definitely stared back at me with the come fuck me eyes. My eyes took in the rest of her, noting her hair was loose, falling around her face in waves. I couldn’t wait to pull it.

She was wearing a tight black dress that stopped mid-thigh and high on the neck. Her tits were completely covered, and I started thinking of the quickest way to get to them. I decided I’d pull the collar of her dress down her shoulders until the girls sprang free. It seemed like the quickest and easiest way to get my mouth on her.

I stood tall, pulling my pants up, ready to claim what was mine and give her what her eyes told me they wanted but she turned abruptly, grabbing Bones by his cut and wrapping her arms around him. That’s when I saw the back of her dress was missing, exposing her creamy olive skin to me and every fucking guy in here.

Bones grinned at her, snaking his arm around her to place his hand against the small of her back, slowly working it up her bare skin.

I pulled the gun from my back pocket, not thinking, not fucking caring, just knowing no one’s hands, other than my own, belonged on Lauren.

“Whoa, brother, what the hell are you doing?” Wolf asked me, stepping into my line of sight.

“Get the fuck out of my way, Wolf,” I growled, looking over his shoulder as Lauren turned around and shimmied her ass against Bones. He grabbed her hips and moved with her, thrusting his hips against her to the beat of the music. She smiled, her eyes scanning the room until they locked with mine again, and then she narrowed them at me.

The come fuck me eyes were gone, replaced with fuckyoueyes.

I pushed Wolf out of my way and stalked toward her, her eyes drifting down to the gun in my hand and widening before she spun on her heel.

They spun around together, Bones kept his back toward me as Lauren tried to hide behind him.

“What are you doing?” Bones asked her.

“Um…do you have a gun? Who am I kidding? You all have guns don’t you?” she slapped her hand against her forehead. “It doesn’t matter, listen, now might be the time to grab the gun,” she rambled.

“You’re one of those crazy chicks that wants to get fucked with a gun aimed at her?” he questioned, backing away from her.

“What? No! Girls do that?”

“Kinky shit, sure. Had a girl that wanted me to choke her. Shit ain’t for me,” he explained.

“Shit!” Lauren hissed, as her eyes locked with mine and I pressed my gun to Bones back.

“I didn’t want you to fuck me with the gun, you dope! I was trying to warn you that if you didn’t pull yours, he’d get to you first,” she huffed. “Too late,” she added.

“Kitten,” I growled, holding the gun steady on Bones as I leaned over his shoulder. “You ever touch her again, I’ll blow your dick off,” I seethed, dropping the gun from Bones’ back and stepping around him as I glared at Lauren.

“You ever pull your gun on me again and I’ll blowyourdick off, you hear me?” Bones whispered into my ear. “Pretty fine piece of ass you got there,” he acknowledged. “I’ll take her when you’re finished,” he said, patting me on the back before walking away.

Like fucking hell he would.

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