I’ve never had sex in a club, or any other very public place for that matter, but sex is all I can think about right now.
Alex’s tongue delves deeper into my mouth, tasting me as if I’m the elixir of life.
Panting, I pull back slightly and mumble, “Alex, I can’t wait. I need you now.”
My voice is breathy and husky. He stares down at me with wide eyes, like he’s surprised I’m this turned on. Or maybe he’s surprised that I vocally admitted how much I need him right now.
His eyes darken as I rub my hand discreetly over his bulge. His cock twitches in his pants every time my fingers graze it.
I glance around to see if anyone is paying attentionto us. They’re not. It’s dark in the club and they are consumed with their own bubbles.
Alex grabs my hand and pulls me through the crowd. I don’t know where we are going, but I know we are heading in the direction away from the front door and bar area. Alex seems to know his way around the club and knows where he’s leading me.
Hopefully, it’s not the bathrooms. As turned on as I am, having sex in a public bathroom is the least sexiest place imaginable.
He tugs on my arm as he pulls me down a long, dark hallway. I have to jog to keep up with his long strides, but he suddenly stops in front of a black door.
“Alex, what’s behind the door?” I whisper, not wanting anyone to overhear our conversation.
He glances at me with humor in his eyes. “It’s just an office, Elise. There’s no reason to be afraid. It’s not like I’m going to bring you somewhere illegal.”
Just an office? Doesn’t he know it’s illegal to break into someone else’s property?
Besides, whose office is it? And how does he know it’s an office? Would they let him use their office for a sexual encounter?
Why am I so worried about this? I told Alex I wanted him now, and he found us a private place to get our needs taken care of quickly.
He slowly twists the doorknob and pushes the door open before pulling me inside the dark room.He closes the door and turns the lock into place before speaking.
“There. That will give us some privacy. At least for a little while.”
The thumping of the music vibrates against the door and walls. At least the loud music will conceal any moans and noises coming from us. Hopefully, the crowd will keep whoever’s office this is away for a little while.
I look around the dark office, using the dim light from the streetlights to look around for anything to clue me in to whose office this is.
It’s a standard boring office, by all accounts.
A large wooden desk sits in front of the double windows. A bookshelf and a filing cabinet line one wall while a plush leather couch lines the other. Nothing hangs on the walls. No family pictures or framed degrees or awards.
Maybe multiple people use this office, so they didn’t personalize it.
Alex pushes me against the closed door. “Now where were we?”
“Right here.” I stretch and plant my lips on his.
He kisses me back with the passion of a thousand storms as his hand snakes up the front of my blouse, immediately finding my nipple to tease it between his fingers.
Fire burns in my lower belly, and my hands grip at Alex’s shirt, tugging it up to expose his taut stomach.
His hot kisses trail along my jaw and down my neck, leaving my skin feeling heated and flamed.
I angle my head to the side, giving him easier access to the sensitive flesh.
He licks, kisses, and nips at my skin as he palms my breast. When he sucks on my pulse point, I let out a long moan.
I hastily unbutton his pants and reach inside to stroke his hard length. Gripping the base, I drag my hand up the shaft to the velvety head.
Laughter and voices on the other side of the door have us freezing.