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I say it like it’s a joke, and yet I know I have way tooon his answer He doesn’t brush it off, and doesn’t laugh He h me as he stares “Yet”
The ent I dare to ask the question, “Would you like to do so?”
Andrew spinsainst him while we dance, hips and bodies in time with the music, and now his lips are at s I want to do”
He slips his hand in the side of asp Blood rushes to my face as his hand strokes across my stomach, lifts to cupabout you since that night You were absolutely everything, and it took everything in allery”
“I would have let you,” I moan
His chuckle makes me shiver “I know That’s why I had to leave I couldn’t do it I kneouldn’t be able to control myself if I were near you”
His hand drops, teasing a little bit lower “What changed?” I e to ask I can’t even think while his hands are on me
“I’ it”
I try to laugh, but it cood”
Andrew’s voice drops even lower “I saw you that night I sa everything turned you on You were in the middle of a room croith people and you didn’t care You like to be watched”
Heat rises to my cheeks and I shake my head “No, not by everyone Just you”
“Is that so? Because I think you love it I think that the idea of being caught with my hand inside your dress excites you”
My eyes flutter closed, and I try to protest, but I can’t because he’s right The idea that so to me turns me on “You’re already wet, aren’t you?” he whispers, not waiting for an answer he already knows “You would have let allery And now?”
I arch ging hi else I need to knohat it feels like to have him touch me
His hand slides further downcloser to where I want it, to where I need it Andrew needs it too I can feel how hard he is behind ainst my ass while we dance
“You think I didn’t think about this when I gave you this dress to wear?” he asks, voice inbetween ht be like to touch you, to feel that fire” A finger slips insideI close ainst his shoulder like I’od it’s so er is deep inside me Andrew strokes his thuainst ain, and I’hts have I thought about this? Howand wishing it were him?
“I’ve never done anything like this,” I breathe
“What?” I can hear the smirk in his voice “Danced?”
“Yes I’ve danced…” He h my body, and I can’t even take a breath “I’ve never…”
He sainst my skin, “Come in the middle of a crowded room”
“I’ to do that”
Andrew laughs, dark and sensual, “Oh, yes you are And you’re going to fucking love it” He slips a second finger insideis his arers in ainst Andrew, and no one has noticed But they could This dress is to thin not to see that his hand is inside it Not to see the way his arainst my clit
It’s everything I wanted it to be More Pleasure coils in ut, and spills over into my veins I’m so close, I can feel it, and Andrew doesn’t slon He pu od,” I say, and I think Ipleasure If I screa and I’m not sure if I want to hide or if I want everyone to see and oh god this feels so good I can’t hold on
Andrels in my ear “Co down your legs in the middle of all these people”
His words send ash me, and I bites and onto the floor My body is covered in tiny spasms and aftershocks, each one caused by the way he keeps teasing my pussy A stroke, a brush across my clit
I try to gain control ofnow”
He chuckles, his tone low and full of promise “Want to do some more?”