Page 115 of Hostile Secret
Truth be told, now that I’m here, I realize it doesn’t matter anymore. The only place I want to be is in his arms.
I lean back a little to look up at him. Intermittent strobe lights highlight his scar, and his eyes drop to mine in an instant. He brought us here to make me happy.
I’ve never felt this way about anyone. Slipping my hands beneath his suit jacket, I rub my hands over his solid chest and lift to my tiptoes.
“This can’t be easy for you?” I say loudly into his ear.
He dips into the side of my face so I can hear his reply. “Being this close to you and keeping my hands visible?”
“Being here… with all of these people around us.”
“This is what you wanted.”
“It was,” I admit. “But now, I just want to be alone with you.”
The hairs on his jaw tickle my cheek. “Block them all out,” he growls in a whisper, snaking his hand between us and finding the slit in my dress. “Pretend they aren’t here.”
“Gio.” I shiver, my heart pounding like a drum.
“Don’t look at them. Keep your eyes on mine.” His fingers slip between the apex of my thighs and gradually dally to my bare pussy. My legs willingly part a little and his hand cups my pussy. “I’m hard knowing my cum is inside of you,” he growls. “And you’re so wet again, my little whore. This is going to be one hell of a night.”
I grip onto his shirt, noting the straps of a gun holster snug to his shoulders and feel the bass from the speakers thrum through my body, chasing the fire he’s started. “I want you, Gio. Let’s go… please.” I plead.
He shakes his head. “No way, now that we’re here… doing this… I’m getting off on it. These people can’t have you, but I can… and I will.”
“Then we’ll get a room upstairs and come back down later. Come on,” I yank his arm, trying to coax his body to move from the spot we’re stuck to.
“Not so fast… we already have a hotel booking for the night. We’ll leave once you’ve experienced all that prom has to offer.”
“Is that you, India?” A shrill female voice breaks into our bubble, but Giovanni doesn’t move his hand away.
Rather, he dips a finger inside of me at the same time as Ana appears beside us, her hair pulled up in a smooth bun and dazzling diamonds dangling from her earlobes, “I’d know that long golden hair anywhere!” She shouts to be heard. “I can’t believe you’re really here.”
“What?” I practically howl when Gio circles my clit with his thumb. “I can’t hear you.”
Hoping she’d believe the lie; I mouth the sentence. “Meet you at the bar?”
Her eyes round as she gazes at Giovanni’s arm snaking my shoulder, his hand pressed to the middle of my spine to keep me close. “Fuck… you two are hot together.” She yells.
This girl has no idea what he’s doing to me right now.
My eyes drop and I hold my lips between my teeth to mute a whimper. Not that she could hear it under the music. Even still, the naughty sensation of Giovanni’s pulsating fingers is making me breathe hard and fast. That she would be able to detect.
I squirm a little, afraid I’ll orgasm while she innocently stares at me. My heart thunders when he pushes another finger in and drops his face to the crook of my neck, running his teeth across my flesh. His wicked laugh rumbles through me in waves, probably because he knows how to drive me over the edge, and that’s exactly where I’m headed.
Oh, God!The torture of his fingers dipping in and out swirls in my core, building into something that could break me in moments.
“Can we get a photo of us?” Ana leans into the side of my face.
“I––I––can’t hear you,” I grit out, about to burst into flames. “Go over there––“
Suddenly I gasp as a surge of heat prickles my skin. Ana points behind us to the doors we’d entered and shouts, “Meet you over there in five. We need photos.”
I nod quickly, thankful when she spins on her heels and disappears into the crowd.
“Your naughty cunt loves this,” Giovanni growls into my ear, withdrawing his fingers to rub my swollen clit before diving back in again. “And I fucking love how snug and tight it is. How wet it gets for me.”
“You’re a bad man…” I breathe out the words, my stomach aching with this dark lust he’s awoken within me.
