“Dane,” Allie gasps. “We can’t, I—”
“Don’t talk,” I order. “Nothing matters right now … except for you and me.”
Chapter Seven
Allie
My heart is racing as Dane kisses me. I realize now that this is exactly what I wanted to happen when I showed up tonight – I wanted him to grab me and kiss me and lead me away from the crowd. Although I’m a virgin, somehow this man has made me into a desperately hungry woman.
“I need you,” Dane growls in my ear. I shiver as his hands trace all over my body. The black silk gown I’m wearing makes me feel slippery and sensual and I close my eyes and arch my back.
“Oh, Dane,” I whisper as I feel Dane’s lips caressing the side of my neck. An electric shiver runs down my spine and I gasp, wrapping my arms around Dane’s neck and pulling him closer. I know that we’re practically in public – I can still hear the awards ceremony continuing on the other side of the curtain – and the knowledge that we could be discovered at any time only makes me feel even hotter.
Dane grunts as he drops to his knees and lifts the hem of my dress. I flush hotly and suddenly I’m glad for the darkness surrounding us. Aside from my doctor, no one has seen me naked in years.
“Dane, don’t,” I hiss, trying to push him away. Every cell of my body is craving his touch, but I can’t believe a god like Dane would want anything to do with a naïve little girl like me. He has to be drunk – why else would he be pawing at me like I’m some centerfold?
“Don’t boss me around,” Dane growls. He grabs me firmly by the hips and nuzzles my lower belly. Arousal and lust shoot through my veins like lava and I gasp again as he kisses me through the thin silk. Dane slides his hand under the hem of my dress and traces his fingers along my bare thighs. Goose bumps pop up all over my skin as I feel his touch getting closer and closer to my pussy.
“Oh, god,” I moan softly. Dane’s touch is exquisite torture. He slaps the inside of my thigh and I whimper as the slight pain mingles with my arousal.
“Spread your legs as wide as you can,” Dane growls. “And don’t even think about taking off those heels.”
His command makes my clit tingle. My feet are aching in my stiletto pumps, but I desperately want to please Dane. I hold my breath as I spread my legs to a shoulders’ width apart. Tendrils of pain shoot up my legs and I gasp.
Dane grabs my right hip with one hand and holds me firmly in my stance as he continues teasing my inner thighs. I moan softly as I feel his finger stroke the damp crotch of my panties.
“Are you wearing a thong?” Dane growls.
Flushing hotly, I nod. “Yes,” I whisper.
“I like that.” Dane releases his hold on my hip and puts his other hand up my skirt. He strokes my bare ass cheeks, then grabs my thong and yanks it up. I cry out in pleasure as the soaked material rubs against my pussy.
“Good girl,” Dane whispers throatily. “I like seeing you squirm for me.” He keeps tugging and sliding the material of my wet thong over the entrance to my pussy. It feels so good that my legs are shaking and I’m dying to clamp my thighs together.
“If you move, I’ll stop,” Dane growls like he can read my mind. All I can do is moan in response. He tugs my thong higher, until I feel the satin rubbing against my asshole. It feels so naughty that I blush again, but then I realize how good it feels. Tingly and dirty – no one has ever touched me there before!
I whimper and bite my lip as I thrust my hips toward Dane. He chuckles, then yanks my thong down my legs until it’s stretched between my knees. Between the pressure of my thong and my agonizingly painful shoes, I want to close my legs. But then Dane strokes my bare pussy with one fingertip and I cry out with pleasure. I’m so wet that my thighs are sticky, and Dane traces his finger in my juices before bringing it to his mouth.
“You’re delicious.” Dane moves closer and pulls my skirt up. He takes one of my hands and pushes a wad of silk into it, then closes my fingers so I’m holding my dress at almost waist-height. There’s something so naughty about being completely naked from the waist down and I shudder with arousal as the cool air makes my pussy tingle.
Then Dane presses his face to my cunt and I feel his tongue lapping at my juices. He licks and pulls with his lips, pulling my labia into his mouth with a wet sucking sound that makes me gasp. When I feel his tongue circle my hard clit, I scream with ecstasy and tangle my free hand in Dane’s rich black hair.
Fireworks explode before my eyes as Dane’s tongue laps at my clit. It feels so heavenly – even better than when I touch myself – and my eyes roll back in my head. My knees are shaking and weak, but the strain of keeping myself in this position somehow adds to the intense pleasure that’s flowing through my body.
Dane reaches up and yanks down the bodice of my dress. My breast pop out and Dane pulls the strapless bra away from them until it’s bunched around my waist with my dress. My nipples are already stiff and hard and I gasp as Dane fondles one breast and pinches the nipple, rolling it in his fingers. He doesn’t stop lapping at my clit and the dual sensations threaten to make me collapse right there.
“Dane, please,” I whimper. I throw my head back and feel my hair tumble free of its updo. “Please, take me!”
Dane pulls away from my clit and I gasp again, shoving my hips back into his face.
“I would fuck you, but I don’t think you want me to stop eating your clitty,” Dane growls. “I think you like this a little too much.” He looks up at me with his eyes shining in the darkness. “Go ahead. Tell me I’m wrong.”
His tongue feels good, but I know his cock is going to feel even better. It takes a Herculean effort, but I manage to nod.
“Please, yes,” I whisper.
Dane growls. He pulls his hands away from my body and reaches down to unbuckle my painful heels. He yanks them off my feet, one by one, then gets to his feet and scoops me up as if I weigh nothing at all. He carries me over to the wall, then pushes his body against mine and kisses me passionately. His lips and tongue and chin are soaked with my juices and I lap them up and suck on Dane’s mouth.