for Sean to hear as she leaned in and flicked her tongue against the edge of his lip. Another slow swipe, then she gently kissed the throbbing spot. Fingers woven with hers, he bent her arm behind her and pressed their clasped hands against her tailbone, pulling her against him for a hot, slow kiss.
It wasn’t an apology, and he knew it.
Sean watched, color high on his cheekbones, not looking away. Lauren broke the kiss, turned to Sean, and tipped her head toward the dance floor. “Shall we?”
Sean looked around once more, and a memory bloomed in Ty’s brain, something about a girl who liked to dance, but Sean just drained his beer and followed them to the dance floor. His hand clasped with Lauren’s, Ty broke a path through the crowd, Sean brought up the rear, and somewhere along the way, his fingers had linked with Lauren’s, too. The DJ spun up Sheena Easton’s “Love Bizarre,” and the rhythmic beat thumped through Ty’s feet and into his chest. He let it pound rational thought in the background and bring the sheer animal lust front and center in his brain. The dance floor was packed with people dancing together, dancing alone,dancing in packs. This was No Limits. The wilder, the dirtier, the more blatantly sexual the better. Ty saw a man hike up his partner’s short skirt to grab her ass, exposing the red thong she wore as he pulled her hard against his thigh. Another woman had her hand down the front of her girlfriend’s black leather shorts, attracting attention from several guys in the vicinity.
Might as well set the mood now. Ty turned Lauren to face Sean, and within a few bars of music they’d found space for hands and legs. She put one hand on his shoulder and the other on his hip, fingers flexing to bring herself in close. Ty watched arousal flare in Sean’s eyes as he got into the swing of things and shifted Lauren so one thigh slipped between hers, his hand at the small of her back to hold her steady, even though Lauren was tall enough to fit perfectly between them. Maybe there was more to Sean than Ty knew.
Ty slid his arms under Lauren’s and flattened his palms on her rib cage, just below the swell of her breasts, aligning his body with hers from chest to hip, and in seconds the three of them grooved to the beat, hips and shoulders shifting and swiveling, as synchronized as a parade ground drill, and a hell of a lot hotter. The position brought his abdomen in close contact with Sean’s hand at the base of Lauren’s spine. He could feel Sean’s fingers flexing and shifting with Lauren’s movements, watched Sean’s mouth soften, the hair at his temples grow damp with sweat.
Moving with the beat, Lauren lifted her arms and broke the hold, then turned to face Ty. A bolt of lust shot down his spine and into his balls at the languid heat in her eyes. Her hair clung to her cheeks and neck; without thinking, he slid his fingertips over her hot face, gathering the hair and gripping it in one fist at her nape before he kissed her, hard and hot and deep. With his other hand he gripped her ass and pulled her tight against him. Her arms looped around his neck, and her pussy snugged up against his thigh. Without hesitation Sean stepped into her back, pushing Lauren firmlyagainst Ty. Sean’s hip joint shifted and worked against Ty’s hand on Lauren’s ass as they swiveled in time to the beat.
Right now everything was making him hot. Everything. The music, the way Sean’s presence was slowly turning Lauren inside out, her rhythmic, uninhibited grind against him.
Sean’s hands moved up Lauren’s rib cage, not stopping until they cupped her breasts. Lauren’s mouth opened on a sigh Ty felt against his jaw. Sean leaned in, murmured something in her ear.
“Very okay,” Lauren said with a low, sexy laugh. Ty kissed her again, felt the aroused resilience of her lips, the languid wet heat of her mouth when his tongue swept inside. Her pussy would feel just as hot and sweet around his cock.
Ty
It wasn’t an apology, and he knew it.
Sean watched, color high on his cheekbones, not looking away. Lauren broke the kiss, turned to Sean, and tipped her head toward the dance floor. “Shall we?”
Sean looked around once more, and a memory bloomed in Ty’s brain, something about a girl who liked to dance, but Sean just drained his beer and followed them to the dance floor. His hand clasped with Lauren’s, Ty broke a path through the crowd, Sean brought up the rear, and somewhere along the way, his fingers had linked with Lauren’s, too. The DJ spun up Sheena Easton’s “Love Bizarre,” and the rhythmic beat thumped through Ty’s feet and into his chest. He let it pound rational thought in the background and bring the sheer animal lust front and center in his brain. The dance floor was packed with people dancing together, dancing alone,dancing in packs. This was No Limits. The wilder, the dirtier, the more blatantly sexual the better. Ty saw a man hike up his partner’s short skirt to grab her ass, exposing the red thong she wore as he pulled her hard against his thigh. Another woman had her hand down the front of her girlfriend’s black leather shorts, attracting attention from several guys in the vicinity.
Might as well set the mood now. Ty turned Lauren to face Sean, and within a few bars of music they’d found space for hands and legs. She put one hand on his shoulder and the other on his hip, fingers flexing to bring herself in close. Ty watched arousal flare in Sean’s eyes as he got into the swing of things and shifted Lauren so one thigh slipped between hers, his hand at the small of her back to hold her steady, even though Lauren was tall enough to fit perfectly between them. Maybe there was more to Sean than Ty knew.
Ty slid his arms under Lauren’s and flattened his palms on her rib cage, just below the swell of her breasts, aligning his body with hers from chest to hip, and in seconds the three of them grooved to the beat, hips and shoulders shifting and swiveling, as synchronized as a parade ground drill, and a hell of a lot hotter. The position brought his abdomen in close contact with Sean’s hand at the base of Lauren’s spine. He could feel Sean’s fingers flexing and shifting with Lauren’s movements, watched Sean’s mouth soften, the hair at his temples grow damp with sweat.
Moving with the beat, Lauren lifted her arms and broke the hold, then turned to face Ty. A bolt of lust shot down his spine and into his balls at the languid heat in her eyes. Her hair clung to her cheeks and neck; without thinking, he slid his fingertips over her hot face, gathering the hair and gripping it in one fist at her nape before he kissed her, hard and hot and deep. With his other hand he gripped her ass and pulled her tight against him. Her arms looped around his neck, and her pussy snugged up against his thigh. Without hesitation Sean stepped into her back, pushing Lauren firmlyagainst Ty. Sean’s hip joint shifted and worked against Ty’s hand on Lauren’s ass as they swiveled in time to the beat.
Right now everything was making him hot. Everything. The music, the way Sean’s presence was slowly turning Lauren inside out, her rhythmic, uninhibited grind against him.
Sean’s hands moved up Lauren’s rib cage, not stopping until they cupped her breasts. Lauren’s mouth opened on a sigh Ty felt against his jaw. Sean leaned in, murmured something in her ear.
“Very okay,” Lauren said with a low, sexy laugh. Ty kissed her again, felt the aroused resilience of her lips, the languid wet heat of her mouth when his tongue swept inside. Her pussy would feel just as hot and sweet around his cock.
Ty
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