Chapter 13
Just that small amount of pressure where she throbbed so needily had her crying out softly, the sound drowned out by the din of the pub. The expert way he circled his fingers over her, unerringly finding her swollen, throbbing bundle of nerves beneath the layers of leather and lace, had her knees going weak.
He caught her, holding her against him effortlessly, moving her body to the beat. Grinding together, they found a new rhythm, rocking forward and back, their hips in perfect sync as he pushed her against his hand before she pressed back against his cock, both giving as they took.
As if the rhythm, that push and pull, was what it had been waiting for, the tiny wisp of energy she’d released curled around him like a long-lost lover.
The warm fe
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