Slowly, I lower Jana’s leg as I kiss below her ear. “I wonder what she’d think about what I’m going to do to you later,” I whisper. Pulling back, I see the light blush on her cheeks.
Clearing her throat, she straightens her dress. “I’m ready.”
**
We’ve been at this club for a few hours now. You’d think for a new club, it would be something more. The dull lighting, small dance floor and shitty music, have me wondering how long until I can buy it. I’ve been sitting here, watching Jana all night. She’s been laughing, drinking, and showing off how fucking sexy she is on the dance floor. A few times she tried to get me out there, but I’d rather watch from a distance, thinking of pounding into her later. Flagging down the waitress, I order another Johnnie Walker, hoping this part of the night is going to end soon.
“Shawn, get your ass out on that dance floor. Jana didn’t get all dressed up to dance alone,” Zoey shouts over the loud music.
Sipping my drink, I raise an eyebrow. “No, she didn’t, but I’ll be taking care of that when we get the hell out of here.”
Pulling out the chair in front of me, she sits down. “I need to know something.” I motion with my head for her to continue. “You obviously know she has feelings for you, you aren’t fucking blind. But do you feel the same or is she just another notch in your bedpost?”
“You’re fucking nosy, but Jana knows and that’s all that matters,” I say.
“I don’t think she does.”
I grin and lean back in my seat, resting my hands behind my head. “Go finish dancing, Zoey. We’ll be leaving soon.”
Rolling her brown eyes at me, she gets up and goes back out to the dance floor. That’s when I notice a guy trying to put his arms around Jana. My blood starts to boil as I watch her try to dodge each pass he makes. Without thought, I rush out to the dance floor and push the guy away.
“Hey, what the fuck,” he slurs.
“Go find someone else willing to dance with you,” I hiss.
He laughs and tosses back the rest of his cheap beer. “She’s willing, so move.” He tries to reach around me to grab Jana and that’s when I lose it.
I tightly grip onto his shirt and pull him to me. “You try to touch her again and I will fucking kill you,” I growl.
He’s trying to pull my hand off him, but my strength is no match. “Are you threatening me?”
“It’s not a threat, it’s a promise.” I push back and he falls into the crowd that has gathered around us. Spinning around, I grab Jana’s hand. “Let’s go.”
I push through anyone in my way, as Jana and Zoey follow right behind. Once we get outside, I feel like I can breathe again.
“Fuck, that was pretty hot, Shawn. Claiming what’s yours,” Zoey says.
“Shut the fuck up, Zoey. That’s not what he was doing,” Jana insists.
Wrapping my arm around Jana’s slender shoulders, I grin. “That’s exactly what I was doing.”
Once we get back to the house, Zoey and Jana say goodbye, while I wait by the car. When Jana returns, I grip her arm and jerk her to me, slamming my mouth to hers. Lifting her up, I sit her on the hood of my car, running my hands up her thighs, until I brush against her pussy. Which is so wet, I can feel it through her panties.
“Oh Shawn,” she whispers, as her head drops back.
“Fuck, Jana, I love that my touch can make you so wet.” I remove her panties and push her back until she is lying flat on the hood. “Is that why you’re so wet Jana, because I’m touching you?”
I lick at her pussy, growling when I get her taste in my mouth. “Oh god, yes it’s part of it,” she moans out, getting my full attention.
“Part of it?” I ask, peeking up at her. Her hips begin moving, begging for my mouth again. So, I tease her soaked pussy with my fingers. “What else made you wet?”
“Oh yes,” she cries out when my fingers lightly touch her clit. “When you said, you were claiming what’s yours. Fuck, make me come, Shawn,” she pleads.
I attack her pussy, eating her as if I was a starving man. She thrashes above me, as I bring her closer to the edge. “Rub this pussy against my face, Jana,” I command, right before I lick at her swollen clit.
“Fuck yes, I’m so close,” she cries out, rubbing her pussy faster against me.
I suck her clit into my mouth and slam two fingers into her tight pussy. She curses, wrapping her fingers in my hair, holding on tight as she gets closer and closer. I can feel her cunt tightening around my fingers, so I pick up my speed. Within, seconds, she screams my name as her orgasm rips through her. I can’t wait, I need to fuck her.