It was killing him, knowing she was right there and he couldn't have her, not until she said so. He didn't understand why she wanted to get him off but held back on getting her own climax. He was sure she wanted it. And yet she was all about discipline, probably more than he had. He glanced over at her in the other car seat. She looked so calm and together. It was probably affecting him more than it was her. He asked when he could return the favor and she said when she couldn't resist him anymore. He smirked. "Then I guess I'll have to work on my irresistable charm tonight to make that happen that much sooner." His eyes danced daringly as he looked at her, letting his gaze trail hungrily over her body before he returned his eyes to the road and started the car. She asked where they were going and he told her the Skyye club. She looked excited, saying she'd been wanting to go there. He smiled. "Anything for my girl." He watched she pulled her skirt up a little, effectively teasing him. His lip twitched, a growl-like sound in his throat before he got out and opened her door, holding out his hand for hers. He led her to the doors and gave some money to the bouncer at the door, getting them past the long line that wove around the back of the building. The strobe lights instantly made him squint his eyes as he let his eyes adjust to the dimmer lighting. The dance floor was full as he assumed it would be. Bodies gyrating and grinding on each other like their own public orgy. He could smell the sweat and sexual tension in the air and his arm looped around Amelia's waist, pulling her in close as his fingers trailed up her side. He leaned in close to whisper in her ear, his lips lightly brushing her lobe. "Where to first? Drink or dance?" His eyes glittered in the ever changing light. ![]() |