“Clubbing is a must-do, especially with the connections these two have. But let’s not forget, it’s not abachelorparty without strippers involved. Are you ladies joining us for that, or are we splitting up for the night?” Braden asks Lily and me, only to have Sebastian answer for us.
“We won’t be splitting up. I only agreed to this for Jackson and because Justin is coming, which makes it safer having additional security, even though that’s not his reason for being there. If you boys insist on a strip club, the ladies are more than welcome to join us, or you can go without me. End of story,” Sebastian says, referring to their friend and business associate. Justin owns the security firm the brothers use for their company and personal needs, with which Lily is quite familiar.
“I’m not opposed to a strip club. I think it would be fun. What do you think, Lily?” My question puts her on the spot, making her eyes go wide.
Sebastian intervenes. “You don’t have to decide now, sweetheart.We can talk later, but it’s whatever you want.” He leans in and kisses her forehead. “Why would I need a stripper in my face when I already have the most beautiful body right here?”
So yeah, he’s pretty damn sweet—alpha hole and all.
What the…?A hand suddenly squeezes my upper thigh, dangerously close to the crease between my legs, causing my core to clench in surprise. I quickly school the shock on my face and try to push Eli’s hand away to no avail. I ask what hotels they’re considering, distracting everyone to prevent them from noticing the battle below. Changing the topic from strip clubs to hotel options was a good idea, as the table resumes discussion. I pretend to listen while casually swiveling my head in Eli’s direction, who’s carrying on with no hint of his actions below. The conversation eventually moves to dance clubs.
Meanwhile, the hand continues its perusal of my skin as the material of the dress I’m wearing is slowly pushed higher and higher. The next thing I know, my legs are parting involuntarily until his fingers make it to my clit and apply pressure. Eli carries on like nothing is happening under the table as my body does a happy dance from his touch. I grab my champagne for something to do other than pant while silently praying for this to never end.
5
APPETIZER
Eli
The minute she arrived in a sexy little sundress, I knew tonight was when I’d pounce. Granted, I didn’t plan on doing anything at dinner, but having her within arm’s reach, I couldn’t resist, and when her leg brushed up against mine, there was no stopping me. The table couldn’t have been a better shield, high enough that no one could tell where my hand was heading. Christ, that soft skin has me hard in seconds. I’m a goner the moment my fingers hit home and feel her clench of desire in response.
The waiter ends my enjoyment by arriving with the appetizers, and I reluctantly pull back. Cici quickly excuses herself to the ladies’ room, and the minute she leaves, my decision is made—the only thing I need to eat right now is Cici. Making the same excuse, I slowly extract myself from the table so as not to appear too eager. I arrive just in time, as she’s one step out of the bathroom. Not looking, she runs into me, and I grip her upper arms, steadying her.
“Umph.” She looks up at me, and when she sees the determination on my face, her eyes go wide.
“You’re the only appetizer I want. No arguing, Cici. Unless I hear ‘no’ uttered from that luscious mouth of yours, you’ll come for me like a good girl.” Before she has a chance to blink, let alone utter a word, I keep hold of her upper arm and drag her into the men’s single bathroom. Thank God it’s an elegant restaurant and the bathrooms are cleaner than some people’s homes.
With the lock in place, I maul her with her back against the door, causing her purse to drop as she wraps her arms around me. My hands grip each side of her head to keep it in place while my mouth consumes hers. This is no simple kiss but a claim of what’s mine. My desperation is apparent in every swipe of my tongue. The relief of having this woman in my arms again causes my heart to thump so fast that I’m anxious, never wanting to let her go.
Unable to resist a second longer, I reach down between her legs and shove her panties aside, finding her dripping. “Holy fuck, Cici. You’re soaked. I need to taste you.”
Not giving her time to protest, I crouch, rip her panties away with one firm tug, and stuff them in my pocket. Nudging her inner thighs, forcing her legs to spread, I lift her dress to feast on the glorious bare pussy before me—and for tonight, it’s all mine. Diving in, I spear her with my tongue, causing her to suck in a lungful of air before releasing a sensual moan. She’s delicious. Getting my fill, I slowly lick back up to suck her clit, then flick it a few times and stand. Wrapping my hand around her neck with my thumb at her pulse point, her heart begins to race.
“You’re fucking amazing. Even better than I remember. Taste yourself, baby.” My mouth takes hers again, and fuck if the moan she gives doesn’t turn me on even more as I grind into her.
She parts for air. “Please, Eli.”
“Please what, baby?”
Instead of answering, she kisses me again. She’s too stubborn to tell me what she wants.
“Tell me what you want, beautiful, or I can’t help you,” I say while moving my attention to her neck, knowing it drives her wild.
She’s making me crazy. I’m squeezing her ass, loving the feel of her plump but firm cheeks, while waiting for the green light to bring my hand around to pleasure her, but she needs to ask for it.
“Come on, Cici,” I say into her neck. “Stop being so stubborn and tell me what to do.” My hips push forward, my hard-as-fuck cock hitting her clit in the perfect spot, causing her to buck against me. My dick throbs, but it can wait. Pleasing Cici is all that’s on my mind, and watching her fall apart is the only thing on the menu.
I hear her sigh the moment she gives up her resolve. “Eli, touch me, please. I want your hand between my legs—your fingers inside me.Please.” Yep, she’s begging. Right where I want her.
“That’s a good girl. All you had to do was ask, baby.” I smile into her neck while my hand goes to her soft, slick folds. They find her opening and circle the entrance before thrusting in hard, the way she likes it.
I quickly cut off her scream by clamping my hand tightly over her mouth.
“Shhh. We don’t want anyone to know what’s happening in here, do we?”
She shakes her head with glazed eyes from her pending climax. She’s so close.
“God, woman, what you do to me. I shouldn’t let you orgasm as punishment for keeping me away.” My hand doesn’t stop despite my threat.
