Seth knocks it away. “Don’t be an ass.” He shakes his head. “You can have all your fun at the club later.”
“Club?” Uncle Sebastian’s ear pick up. “We haven’t been to a club in…forever.”
“And we’re not going to one tonight. I have plans.”
Aunt Carla certainly shut her husband up.
The rest of the meal is eaten in much the same way and two hours later we’re in the nightclub near our apartment that the guys love. Jaxon can’t meet us here though because he isn’t twenty-one yet. Luckily, he isn’t too bothered about it.
I love the dark dance floor as bodies writhe together to the beat of the music, no one paying too much attention to anyone but themselves.
My arms are currently locked around Seth’s neck and my body is plastered against his, and every sway presses me closer to his groin. His hands slip down my body, resting on my butt. “I want you,” he groans into my ear.
I wrap a leg around his hip and grind on the hard bulge pressing for entrance into my body. His hands squeeze my flesh, holding me tightly against him, helping me rock.
“I want you too, Seth,” I whisper and bite his lobe. “Right here. Right now.” My lips travel down his neck, licking and biting. “Fuck me, Seth.”
He trembles, breathing heavily. “Let’s go back to the apartment.”
My hand flutters between us and before he has chance to know what I plan, I have his zipper down and his cock pulsing in my hand.
“Paige,” he hisses.
I breathe against his lips. “I want you inside me right now, Seth. I ache to have you filling me.”
“Oh God!.”
My hand gently strokes along his shaft, my thumb pressing over the wet crown. “I want to be naughty.”
I quickly turn and press my butt against him, feeling his penis settle between the cheeks of my bottom. I frantically rub and quiver when I feel his hands slipping under my short dress, moving up my thighs. A hand slips to my bottom and he moves my panties to the side, slipping a finger between my swollen pussy.
“You are so hot, I’m going to come.” His finger pushes into me.
“Seth,” I moan, dropping my head onto his shoulder, my arm reaching up behind me to hold on to his neck.
“I can’t believe we’re doing this here.”
I feel the broad head of his cock pushing for entrance as he grips my hips. One hard thrust and he’s buried deeply inside my welcoming sheath. He has me pinned to his groin, and the beat of the music picks up, making it less obvious what we’re doing when I move to the music. Seth moves with me, keeping me pinned to him, nibbling on my earlobe.
“I can’t hold off,” Seth groans.
Reaching for his hands, I move them up to my breasts and he doesn’t stop. His fingers rub and pinch, his cock swelling and lengthening between my folds. I turn my face up to his, searching for his lips and all my senses are on overload. My belly quivers and then I’m coming hard, squeezing the life out of Seth’s penis, milking his semen from his body.
My body is alive as I try to catch my breath and the feel of Seth withdrawing makes my toes curl. His semen runs down my thighs and I really don’t care. Behind me, Seth puts his junk away and straightens my panties. His fingers linger before he smooths my dress back over my butt and turns me to face him.
His arms are tight around me as his lips find mine, consuming me with his love.
65
Seth
“It’s time to wake up, my Princess.” Paige’s lips curve into a sated smile before she opens her eyes and focuses on mine.
/> “You certainly claimed your Princess with your puck last night.” She moans deeply while my brain desperately tries to get away from naked body parts.
Clearing my throat, I brush the hair back from her face in a gentle caress. “I brought you coffee.”
“How long have you been awake?” She sits up and leans against the pillows, taking a sip of the hot brown liquid that she’s so fond of.