I immediately went to the glass partition to look out over the dance floor, not trusting myself to look him in the eyes again. Chances were high that I’d throw myself at him and that would be a disaster.
He came to stand behind me, his hands lightly on my waist at first as if he was testing the waters, and then they encircled me. His chest was hot against my back. His dick pressed against my ass. His breath was warm on my ear as he pressed a kiss to my neck and then my shoulder. My senses were overloaded with the scent and feel of him. My body was buzzing with need. All I could think about was getting naked and letting him touch me all night long.
His hands slid up my belly to just below my breasts. His thumb brushed over my already aching and hard nipples, and I couldn’t hold back the gasp as fire shot through me. Why was I letting him do this? Where was all the anger I’d felt for him for so long? I should have been repulsed, not turned on.
His lips tug on my earlobe. “Come home with me, Beth.”
Oh God, how I wanted to. I wanted to feel his hands on my body again. To feel him sliding in and out of me, making me come like I’d never come before. But I’d wanted so much from him before, and it hadn’t worked out. Back then, the only risk was my brother’s anger. Today, giving into Ash had even bigger risks. Too big to take risks.
He ground his dick against me, reminding me how large he was. “I’m dying to touch you again.”
I squeezed my eyes shut, like that would help me make the best decision for me and my life.
“I’ll do it here and now, but I’d rather do it in my bed, where I’ve got the time and space, and privacy.”
My pussy was throbbing with need. It wanted me to take him up on his offer. My brain was screaming danger, danger. God, what should I do
“You’re all I’ve thought about all week.” His fingers continued to rub and tweak my nipples and his lips brushed against my neck. I couldn’t think.
“Won’t your girlfriend or wife be angry?” I couldn’t imagine him being single.
“There’s no one, Beth. Just you.”
The romantic in me swooned, while the rational part of me tried to remind me that they were just words. Words that I was attaching too much meaning too.
“There was only ever you.”
Oh God, how could I fight against that? I turned to look into his eyes, wanting to be able to see the truth of what he was saying. Before I could get a good look, his lips were on mine again, his dick rubbing against my belly, and a fire was rushing through my bloodstream straight to my center. Warning bells went off in my brain, but I told them to shut up. It had been so long since I’d been held and touched and aroused. Six years was an eternity.
His hand gripped my ass, as he ground himself against me and groaned. “We need to go. Even in my own club, I could get arrested for indecency.”
My head was in a whirl as he led me out through the back and to an alley were a limo sat waiting. I didn’t know people used limos anymore, but I didn’t have time to ask about it before I was in the back, and Ash’s lips were on mine again.
“I have to touch you,” he said through a groan as he unzipped my dress, pulling the shoulders down and revealing my breasts spilling out of my bra. His tongue ran over the swells as he unclasped my bra. “You have fantastic tits.” He’d told me that the first time too.
He sucked my nipple into his mouth, and I swore I could feel it in my pussy. It ached with need, making me crazy. It was hard to concentrate, but I had to see him too. Somehow, I got the buttons of his shirt undone, and I was right, his chest was broader, harder, more sculpted.
I tweaked one of his nipples.
“Fuck,” he said at my touch. He was a flurry of movement as he undid his pants and sheathed himself with a condom, something neither of us thought of the first time. “I’m going to come and I’d rather it happen inside you.”
His dick was as I remembered, thick and long, and beautiful. I wanted to hold him, but he was gripping my hips and pulling me over him. “Ride me, Beth, and put me out of my fucking misery.”
I straddled him, as his fingers pulled my panties aside.
“You’re so wet,” he groaned. “God, fuck…I need you.” He leaned forward and sucked at my nipple again as I positioned myself over his dick. The tip teased my pussy, and that was all I needed to send any doubt or concern out of my mind. The feel of him at my core sent a blast of electricity through my body. Torturous need vibrated through me and the only remedy was Ash.