“Who the fuck is this?” I growled at Henley. Her eyes stared up at me, wide and gray and beautiful as always. She wore more makeup than normal, her lips lathered in red lipstick that made her look even more kissable. My cock twitched immediately at the thought of her wrapping those lips around my cock.
“He—he’s just my friend…”
The friend stepped between us both and pissed me off even more.
“And who the fuck are you?” He snapped. I glared at him, our height meeting and our frames of similar size.
“Don’t fucking test me. Henley, what are you doing here?” I grabbed her arm from around him, moving her through the crowd of people around us.
She stuttered and looked between me and the friend before her eyes widened behind me. Maverick touched my shoulder gently, telling me to calm down but I was fucking furious. And a little buzzed, which didn’t help anything.
“I’m just dancing with my friend, I—” she hiccupped and looked at her confused friend before looking at both Maverick and I.
A crowd of dancing people surrounded us and bumped against us which only made me more pissed. I grabbed her arm again and tugged her towards me. “Come with us. Now.” I growled and she knew better than to argue with me.
“Henley!” The friend followed and Maverick tried to stop him, calmly, much better than I would have. Henley squeezed my hand as she turned.
“Wait. Denton, it’s fine, I promise. I’ll explain later. I have to go.” Henley hugged him goodbye and left him staring after us as I tugged her away.
Maverick followed behind us and I thought of where to take her and show her how I felt, but I came up short. The car was too small and driver was nosy, I wasn’t about to wait until we got to the house.
I ducked into the private coat room and shoved the bouncer out, after I shoved a hundred-dollar bill in his face. Henley stumbled inside and we shut the door behind us.
“What are you two doing here?” She whispered harshly. The dim lighting of the room was shitty, so I found a light switch before I turned and crossed the space between us as I stared down at her.
I breathed her in, that wonderful scent of hers that drove me crazy. The gloss of her lips calling out to me.
“We own the fucking club Henley, what are you doing out with another guy?”
She glowered slightly and thought over her words, it seemed she didn’t know what she wanted to say.
“And what are you two doing with other women?” She crossed her arms and I stared down at her bust spilling over that tight red dress.
I licked my lips as I met her eyes once more and stepped around so I was behind her. Her small pants of anger filled the room and I tried to contain my own. I looked over her head at Maverick who got the message, and took off his jacket as I did mine.
“UH… you can’t just ignore me you know.” Henley kept her arms crossed as she looked over at me and I shook my head.
“I promise, we’re doing anything but ignoring you Henley.” I growled and before she could protest Maverick silenced her with a rough kiss.
I undressed in seconds, leaving my briefs handing low over my painfully hard cock and I pulled her dress down in one movement. Her back was bare as she didn’t have a bra on and her black thong exposed her perfect ass to me. I smacked her and watched her curves ripple as she clenched in response, wrapping her arms around his neck.
I didn’t have any fucking time to waste. I pulled her panties down and shoved two fingers inside of her slick heat, pleased to find she was wet for me already.
“You’re so fucking wet.” I growled in her ear, reaching around to take her nipple between my fingers and she yelped.
I pulled her away from Maverick and shoved her on the closest thing I could find, the
side bench in the corner of the room. We were surrounded by everyone’s coats and the luxury red carpeting but I didn’t care, because I was about to fuck everything up and fuck her hard.
She stared up at us, her chest heaving with her breath and her legs splayed open. Maverick knew I was taking her first so he undressed as she watched.
“You belong to us, Henley. No one else gets to touch you.” I stood in front of her and took her chin in my hand as I kissed her deeply. I felt every inch of her pillowy lips on mine and laid my tongue over hers as I claimed her mouth and tasted her. I released her with a satisfied, fleshy pop and her eyes stared pointedly at me. I knew she was trying to be angry but there was no use, she was mine.
I shoved my cock in her slack mouth instead, getting a few good pumps out of her just to get my dick wet. I pulled out with my cock slobbering over her mouth as she looked up at me. I knew her big red lips would look perfect wrapped around my cock.
“Get on your knees.” I growled.
She complied with a sassy smile playing on her lips as I stepped around her. I pressed my hand to the curve of her back and lowered her onto her hands. I watched Maverick mess up her hair with his fingers before he silenced her gasps with a kiss.