Page 43 of Knot Enough

“Then all three of us wouldn’t be going anywhere tonight,” Sorren replied before I heard him shut the door and his footsteps disappear.

My attention turned back to Finn. “You heard him, I have a date to keep and I don’t want to be late,” I said, licking my lips. Finn’s eyes flashed with defiance, but he said nothing else. Seeing that as a challenge, I repositioned myself to be able to take Finn into my mouth. I wasn’t quite like Sorren whenteasing my partners. I didn’t do feather-light touches or gentle embraces; instead, I preferred being a little rough when I teased someone.

For example, I took Finn into my mouth, wrapping my tongue around him while maintaining a slow rhythm. I looked up to see Finn grinding his teeth, doing his best to keep himself from coming. Noting that he was already close, I started scraping my teeth lightly along his length before I released him from my mouth and then pumped him with my hand while my tongue worked the tip. Finn's hips started pumping at the feeling. I repeated the motions several times making sure to slow down the tiniest bit right before he tensed up to stop him from cumming. When I repeated the movement three times, Finn grew impatient and grabbed the back of my head to push my mouth to swallow him whole.

“That’s enough teasing for you. Hurry up, you have a date to keep.” Finn said with a growl before starting to pump his hips against my mouth. His hand kept me firmly in place as he continued chasing his own release. Within seconds, I felt a warm liquid fill my throat, and I did the best I could to swallow everything. When Finn’s orgasm finally calmed down, he pulled me up from the position he forced me into and kissed me gently.

“You alright?” he asked. His eyes had a twinge of worry in them. This was the first time Finn had lost a lot of his control, so I’m not surprised he was concerned he might have taken it too far.

“I’m doing great. We should do that again sometime.” I puffed out in between breaths. Relief filled Finn’s eyes.

“Knowing you, you’d probably figure a way to get that reaction out of me even if I said no. Now get over here, so I can take that itch of yours away.” He replied.

“Only if you wanted me to,” I said smugly. “Now, if you excuse me, I have a date to keep.” I finished as I pushed myself off the bed. I heard Finn protest, but I left the room as quickly as I could before he had a chance to grab me.

“We are here,” Sorren announced as he turned off the car. My brain stopped focusing on my delightful morning spent making Finn cum after just waking up. I shook away the memory before Sorren smelled how aroused I was. I knew it would drive Finn crazy if I ran away before he could help me. My plan worked when he sent me a very naughty text while I was getting ready for my date with Sorren. For a second, I wished he had helped get me off, but I doubled my resolve when I realized he was trying to get back at me. I opened the car door and looked at the building. It was a local nightclub that Sorren had mentioned was his favorite. We tried to get Graham to come with us, but he had to work late at the office and wanted to be well-rested for his date with Lydia tomorrow.

“It’s smaller than I thought.” I teased as Sorren walked around the car and pulled me into a deep kiss.

“What were you expecting? A secret underground club where models and actors hang out?” He asked, his breath blending into mine.

“I’m just saying it would have been nice to meet that actor who played that one aquatic superhero. He’s a Rate A daddy.” I offered, wiggling my eyebrows. Sorren rolled his eyes at my antics.

“Come on, let’s get in there, trouble.” He said, holding his hand out to me. I took it with a skip in my step as we made our way to the club. Sorren showed the bouncer a shiny card that allowed us to bypass the line and head in. The place was loud, and tons of people were either on the dance floor or by the bar getting drinks.

One of my favorite songs was playing, and I didn't want to miss the chance to dance to it. I dragged Sorren on the tile floor and started moving my body to the beat. I had my back turned to grind against Sorren. I felt his hands grab my waist and pull me closer to him. I could feel his erection against me while we danced. Once the song ended, Sorren tugged me away from the music to the bar.

“Eager much?” Sorren commented as he pulled me into the seat next to him

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“Couldn't help it. That song was to die for. You try not dancing to wellever, whoever.” I insisted. Sorren shook his head.

“Do you want a drink or do you want to go back to dancing?” Sorren asked. I was about to answer when a familiar voice called out to us.

“Well, well, well, what do we have here?” Corretta called out as she walked up to us. She stood on the other side of the bar in a black and white tux. Her outfit didn't stand out till you looked her in the face. Shimmer eyeshadow and lipstick covered her face. She looked like a shining goddess with how she handled the glitter subtly yet boldly.

“Corretta! What are you doing here?” I asked, nearly jumping out of my seat in excitement. Her smile widened.

“College doesn't pay for itself, dummy. I'm working right now.” She explained.

“Ohhhhh, right. That makes sense.” I blurted out. I forgot she was still studying to get her degree. My brain always pictured her graduating the same year as Lydia and me

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“Anyways, what can I get started for you two? On the house.” Corretta asked.

“You don't have to. You can just put it on my tab.” Sorren refuted. Corretta waved him off.

“Nonsense. You only get one drink free. I have a business to run. I'm not that generous. Besides, it's the least I can do for the people who are making Lydia happy.” Corretta confessed. Her eyes darkened lightly, but she quicklyhid it. Corretta was the type to not let her troubles affect her friends and family. Lydia often worried about her since she was so tight-lipped when she was having a hard time. Corretta was like my sister, so I wanted to do what I could for her. Corretta got our orders and promptly slid two glasses to us. I shot back the drink in one gulp. I could feel the burn coating my throat.

“So, you on a date night?” Corretta asked, leaning down. I could see mirth playing in her eyes.

“I would hope so,” Sorren replied, looking at me with a flirtatious smile. Corretta’s smile widened when she realized I wasn’t denying the claims.

“Well, don’t let me intrude then. Have fun. I’ll be here for a couple of hours if you want another drink, " she said before walking away to help another customer. I yelled out a goodbye before turning back to Sorren. I was about to say a real cheesy line when another entered my ears.

“Well, well, well if it isn't Ginger.” A loud male voice called out. I watched Sorren freeze in fear before a tight smile covered his face.

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