The band isn’t playing yet so the music isn’t too loud, but gives enough background noise for a little privacy in conversations. I feel Luke’s hand on my face and I eagerly turn to face him. He kisses me like he hasn’t seen me in a month, even though he left my house when I did this morning.
“I want to tell you something, Luke. Don’t freak out on me, ok?” I ask, never taking my eyes off his and silently willing him to be ok with my declaration.
“Ok,” he says slowly, drawing the word out and obviously ready to freak out on me.
I take a deep breath and cup his cheek in my hand, “I love you. I just wanted to tell you.”
His hand suddenly goes to the nape of my neck and he pulls me close to him, his lips barely hovering above mine. He sounds breathless when he says, “I love you, Andi.So fucking much.” Then he kisses me so sweetly and completely, I am literally melting into a boneless pile of freaking-hot lava right here in my seat.
“If I hadn’t promised the guys I would stay and listen to this band, we would be going home right now,” his deep voice reverberates from my ear to the very core of me between my legs. I should have brought a change of underwear because mine are soaked right now.
There’s no reason I should suffer alone. So I decide to tell him. I lean in so close to him that I’m basically sitting in his lap. I wrap my hand around his neck and pull close to his ear, letting my tongue slip out and trace his lobe. His hand tightens slightly around where it was resting on my thigh.
“You know, baby, just the sound of your voice thrills me so much, my panties are fucking soaked right now.”
The fire in his eyes tells me I’m playing a dangerous game with him. A wonderful, sexy, intriguing, dangerous game. His hand is so tight on my thigh I wouldn’t be surprised if I had bruises in the shape of his fingers, but it doesn’t hurt. It feels good and it’s actually making me want him even more. I kiss his lips and lightly run my tongue along the part in his lips. He opens and takes my invitation with vigor. I have the distinct feeling I won’t be able to stand up for however long it takes my panties to dry.
With the darkness of the club and the cover of the oversized tables, no one can see his hand as it slowly glides farther up my thigh, then under dress, until he reaches my soaked panties. When he feels the wetness, he moans in my mouth but continues his exploration. He parts my legs a little more and then his fingers push the flimsy material of my panties to one side. He lightly strokes the wet folds between my thighs, spreading my juices and soaking his own finger in the act, before he pushes it into me and I gasp.
He pulls his head back slightly to watch me as his hand keeps up its ministrations. His thumb finds my nub and applies circular pressure while his finger moves agonizingly slowly in and out. He’s still trying to avoid calling attention to us but I know that determined look in his eye. He’s returning the favor of my torturing him a few minutes ago. He’s going to make me come right here in the club, at the table with all our friends, and he knows I can’t stop him without everyone else knowing.
He turns towards me slightly so that his back partly shields me from the rest of the group as his finger and thumb continues to have their way with me. His mouth is on my neck, giving me open mouth kisses and pushing farther into pure bliss, as a second finger joins the party going on between my legs. But the rumble of his deep voice that nearly pushes me over the edge as he hums against my ear, “Tell me who this belongs to, Andi. Say it.”
I have no idea how he expects me to speak right now. I’m fairly certain I’m not even breathing. With an extra oomph, his fingers send a bolt of lightning through me and my fingers clench around his arm, holding on for dear life. “Say it, Andi,” he demands.
“Yours, Luke. Only yours,” I answer breathlessly, still clutching his arm.
“If it’s mine, I want to feel it come for me.Now.”If I had the capacity for thought, speech and breathing right now, I would show and tell him how much I freaking love this show of alpha-male dominance. But since I can do none of the above at the moment, the only thing I can do is just as he commands. He covers my mouth in yet another sensuous and knee-buckling kiss just as I’m about to scream, thankfully muffling the sound to a whimper that’s ignored by everyone else.
I’m still coming down from my Luke-induced high when I see him lick his fingers.That is so fucking hot.Without a word or making a scene, Luke stands, grabs my hand and pulls me up with him. We head to the dance floor and I take it for granted that we’re about to actually dance. But my man has another idea for me….a better idea, actually.
He leads me through the throngs of people on the dance floor until I realize we’re heading to the back of the stage. At the other end of the long corridor that spans the entire width of the club is a bathroom that’s for performers only. Since there’s no karaoke tonight, it would only be used the band who is currently getting set up onstage. He locks the door behind us and I wrap my arms around his neck, going in for another kiss.
He cups my face in his hands, kissing me so thoroughly, before tearing his mouth away and running his hands down each side of my body. Once he reaches the bottom of my dress, he pulls it up until it’s around my waist. Then he grips one side of my panties and jerks them, ripping them completely off me. I’m noticeably shocked at this – turned on, but still shocked – and he smirks as he puts them in his pocket. His hands now on my hips, he quickly turns me around and bends me over the sink as he readies himself behind me. The mirror is low enough that I can see him and he can definitely see me.
“I can’t wait until we get home. I have to be inside you,” he grunts. In one second, I feel the head of his impressive erection at my entrance, and with a quick thrust, he’s buried deep in me and I’m biting on the back of my hand to keep from screaming in sheer pleasure. His thrusts are hard and deep and I’m quickly close to coming again. He’s hitting the right spot every time, stretching me to take him fully in me. I know I’ll be sore again but I don’t care – he feels too good.
He knows – he can feel it and he urges me on. “Now, baby,” and again my body complies, as if it’s completely under his spell. He feels my sugar walls squeeze him, vibrating and quivering around his thick shaft as he plunges into me, his releases a guttural moan and unloads into me. He leans over and lightly bites me on the back, like he’s a tiger who’s just claimed his mate. And he can claim me as many times as he wants to.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
LUKE
I’m standing in the backyard at my parent’s house and my bottom jaw is resting on the ground in front of me. Brandon takes the opportunity to provoke me.
“You’re going to catch flies in that hole of yours if you don’t shut your mouth,” Brandon says dryly.
Whatever. I close my mouth but still look disbelievingly at Andi. She’s adorable, standing there looking a little shy and unsure of herself. My mom is gushing at her, hugging her close over and over again. I think Mom may break her soon because she hugs her tighter and tighter with each embrace. Not that Andi’s complaining about that, but my little vixen is a little embarrassed at all the attention she’s generated for herself.
“Andi, I just can’t believe you did this! I just can’t get over it!” Mom has said that at least ten times since we got here a few minutes ago. Yeah, we get it Mom, you’re shocked.
“It’s nothing – really. I just wanted to do something for you and this is the only thing I knew you wanted,” Andi tries to explain, hoping my mom will just drop it already.
No such luck. Mom is gushing and running around the back yard to touch everything at least once.
Dad has called Brandon, Greg and I over to their house early this morning because not only has Andi ordered the patio furniture my mom wanted from the catalog, but she’s ordered the whole back yard scene that Mom wanted to create.
Everything’s here -- the hot tub with a waterfall that creates the illusion that the hot tub is spilling over into the pool, the outdoor kitchen area with appliances, the matching furniture that goes all around the backyard, and all the brick pavers needed for the walkways and retaining walls. She also arranged for several workers to be here to help get everything set up.
