"Loosen up, Elora!" I wrapped an arm around Phoebe and we danced together. Elora loosened up and started to move with Celia.
Glancing over one more time, all four men were headed for us. Before I could nudge Phoebe to make her aware, she was grabbed up by Oscar and pulled to his chest. His smile was wide and his eyes were dark. I giggled when Dixon picked Celia up over his shoulder and shouted good night to everyone.
"Lor, when did you get so..." James pressed his lips to her mouth.
Aidan's breath warmed my ear before he started to speak.
"Can we go home now?" The pleading in his voice was amusing and arousing at the same time. I knew why he wanted to go home and instantly felt nervous. My inner turmoil was back.
I shook my head.
"I love this song." Shrugging, I danced into the crowd of bodies, moving my hips. Aidan followed close behind.
He grabbed my hips and stood behind me as I moved. His grip tightened halfway through the song. When he pulled me flush against him, I could feel his erection press against my lower back. The music drowned out my moan. Aidan's mouth met the side of my neck and he bit down lightly, I almost melted to the floor.
Aidan spun me around and pulled my arms around his neck. He slid his hand down my side, over my hip and to the back of my thigh, lifting it up over his hip. He was moving against me in the most delicious way. The possibility of coming in the middle of this crowd surprisingly turned me on more.
I tightened my hands around his neck. He pressed his lips and tongue to my neck. He moved against me, his grip tightening on the back of my thigh. Soon my other thigh was around him.
"We're leaving," he growled. I giggled. Alcohol in full affect and all internal turmoil drowned.
Aidan had his cell phone to his ear and back in his pocket in a flash. When we got outside, I realized my coat was still inside the club. But, I was being put into the back of a car, Aidan climbing in quickly behind.
I tried to scoot over to allow him room, but he grabbed just above my ankle and pulled me under him. The car door closed and the driver pulled away from the club. His body hovered over me for a split second and then his lips were on mine, kissing and sucking as if he’d never kissed me before.
"You taste so good," he growled against my jaw. Lifting my thigh up over his hip again, he pressed his hips forward against me. My mind was a fog of alcohol and lust.
"Don't stop," I breathed heavily.
"I don't plan on it." The conviction in his voice sent gooseflesh over my skin.
The car pulled up to our house. Aidan pulled me from the car, tugging me behind him. I was stumbling from the alcohol and these damn boots. Why did I wear these deathtraps?
"Aidan," I giggled. "Slow down...my heels –" Before I could say another word, I was over Aidan's shoulder and being whisked into the house.
Jay answered the door in pajamas and hid his grin as Aidan carried me inside.
"Hey, Jay!" I giggled and waved from over Aidan's shoulder.
"Good evening, Mrs. Iverson," his grin widened.
Once halfway up the stairs, I could no longer see Jay.
"You know, you didn't even say hello to Jay." My scolding slurred.
"Hello, Jay," he called out just before we burst through the bedroom doors.
He placed me on my feet. The vertical change caused me to stumble. Aidan grabbed my elbow and kicked the door shut.
Pulling me to his chest, his lips crashed into mine. Moving over my jaw again, he started to speak.
"You are driving me crazy," he moaned into my skin.
"I didn't –"
He snorted, which cut me off. Pulling back, I looked at his face. He smiled.
"You were going to say you didn't do anything, right?" I nodded and he snorted again. "You do everything and don't even realize it." He leaned into my ear. "That just makes it even hotter. I could have fucked you senseless on the dance floor." Then his lips attacked my earlobe. I shivered.
Soon my shirt was over my head and he began sucked on my collarbone while unbuttoning my pants. I pushed his jacket off his shoulders and started unbuttoning his shirt.
A frustrated growl at my uncooperative bra resounded from him. Before I could offer my assistance, he simply ripped the fabric in the front and pulled it off my arms.
"Hey!"
"I'll buy you more." The last word muffled by my nipple.
"Oh God!" I fisted his hair.
"Lilli..." He warned and stopped the tongue magic.
"Aidan," I shouted. "Please, don't stop."
He backed me to the bed. Aidan quickly unzipped the knee high boots and pulled them off, my pants following.
Aidan stripped from his clothes and climbed over my body, kissing from the inside of my knee to my neck. Each wet, open mouthed kiss elicited a moan from me.
"Uhng...Lilli...you taste so good." His tongue ran from the base of my neck, through the valley between my breasts. Then he dipped his tongue into my belly button, an action I’d never thought of as erotic, until now.
Suddenly, my leg was over his shoulder and his tongue was on my sensitive spot, two fingers plunging into my depths.
"Oh...Ahhh....shit..." I writhed.