“Not gonna happen, Callahan,” she mutters, rolling her eyes.
I pinch the bridge of my nose. “Bro, can you go the rest of the night without hitting on someone?”
He lets out a laugh. “I just love annoying her.”
I shake my head and wave at the server to order more drinks.
After sharing a few more drinks and laughter with our friends, Annalise and I move to the dance floor. My hands are on her hips as we move in sync with the beat.
The way she’s moving her body has me growing hard against her.
Amused by the effect she has on me, she presses her ass farther back, causing a curse to leave my lips.
Brushing her hair to the side, I bring my lips near her ear. “Are you trying to make me fuck you in the middle of the dance floor?”
“Maybe,” she whispers in a low, seductive tone while continuing to rub her ass against my straining cock.
The club is dark, and everyone else is too preoccupied to pay us any mind.
Moving my hands up, I cup her breasts, and she lets out a gasp. She moans quietly as I roll her nipples with my fingers.
Then I trail a hand down to her inner thigh, slowly sliding it upward. Her breath hitches when my hand reaches the hem of her dress.
After checking again to make sure no one is watching, I slide my hand farther up, rubbing her over her already soaked panties.
My hands move faster, and she grows wetter with every stroke.
Pushing her panties aside, I trace the heat of her, my fingers quickly slick with her desire.
My fingers rub tight circles over her swollen clit, and she bites down on her bottom lip to suppress her moans.
I slip a finger inside her drenched pussy with ease, moving it in and out slowly. “Do you enjoy this? Being finger-fucked out in the open where anyone can see?”
“Yes,” she moans. I add another finger, pumping them fast. “Oh, Maddox! That feels so good.”
Plunging my fingers deeper, I rub them against her walls and she grips the back of my neck to brace herself.
Using my thumb, I stimulate her clit while my fingers thrust inside her. I can tell she’s getting close by the way her legs tremble and her breathing becomes erratic.
I continue to pleasure her until she comes on my fingers, her arousal dripping down her thighs.
Removing my fingers from her, I readjust her dress. Her eyes darken as she watches me lick them clean.
I take her hand and pull her away from the dance floor, leading her into an empty restroom. A sly smile spreads across her lips when I lock the door behind us. Thankfully, the club has individual private restrooms, so I don’t have to worry about anyone walking in and seeing what I’m about to do to her.
“I can’t go another minute without being inside you. I need you now.” Grabbing the back of her head, my hands tangle in her hair as I crush my lips against hers.
She kisses me back with hunger, thrusting her tongue inside my mouth while she fumbles with my belt buckle.
Her hands dip inside my briefs and she strokes my hard length.
“Fuck…” I hiss against her lips.
I pull down the front of her dress and lower my mouth, sucking her hardened nipples.
Turning her around, I push her against the counter and slide her panties off.
I keep my eyes locked on hers in the mirror as I position the head of my cock near her wet entrance.
