Chapter 65: TEMPTATION
Vincent
Sparing another hour to enjoy the night with my girl was enough to ease her anxiety from all the problems occupying her head. Three light cocktails later, she was already giggling and smiling nonstop when we found a dark corner of the club. With other couples making out, they didn’t even notice us, and we didn’t bother to hide or pretend that we were here for more than fun.
Easing myself into the lounge seat, I dare to remove my jacket, revealing my shirt with a waist west on top, and the holsters strapped around my waist where my guns nestled between my shoulder blades.
No one paid attention to it because this club was always crowded with a lot of people who carried a weapon to defend themselves, if anything, if there’s a need. It was better safe than sorry.
Taking a sip of the whiskey with a lime flavor, my eyes widen when Arianna walks over to sit beside me, but she trips over nothing as she falls right in between my legs. Her drink goes flying to the seat beside me, thankfully not splashing over my suit. Not that I would care if I could afford another one.
Her beautiful head pops up between my stretched legs, and she giggles,” Opps.”
Heated by her clumsiness, I let out a groan when I see her on her knees for me while dressed in that fucking dress. The hem is high up her thighs, making my cock itch like hell.
My favorite obsession.
Putting my drink aside, I lean towards her.
I reach out to brush her bottom lip with my thumb,” You’re drunk, baby. If you don’t want me to fuck you right here in front of these people, better behave,” smirking at her flushed cheeks, I lean forward and nibble at her lips.
Tasting her sweetness with a touch of oranges from the cocktail she was drinking, my senses heightened with pleasure when Arianna wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me back, tangling her tongue with mine, climbing right into my lap, straddling me.
Holy fuck.
This woman.
Grabbing her hips, my hands wander to her ass, and I grab her cheek, pulling them closer to me, massaging it, making her whimper.
“Fuck…I want you,” her breathy moan causes my cock to rock into her tight, wet pussy through her lace. Her hands move down my chest slowly, tracing my muscles through the shirt, and those fingers accidentally touch the guns strapped to me as if to remind her that I can kill without mercy if someone touches her without permission. Her personal villain.
I could hear her heart hammering in her chest while I held onto her ass tighter, bringing our lips together in an intense kiss, my fingers digging into her flesh like an anchor. The need for her was unhealthy, but right for both of us. My dick feels heavy, begging to burst its way out of my pants, but I can’t risk anything distracting us from our vulnerable position.
I still searched for any signs of someone tracking us. Brian told us that we would not get out easily, so I still waited for chaos to happen. If he had planned something, it surely would have happened soon. The risk of being here longer than necessary was not really the safest option, but if anything goes south, I still have backup, who, by now, has probably removed the corpse and all the evidence in the VIP room where I killed the bastard who hurt my girl.
Speaking of….
The earpiece in my ear beeped, and a familiar voice came through,” All done, Vincent. Everything’s clear in the room. We will go back to guard the entrances by your signal.”
Looking at my watch, I noticed that it has been an hour since we came to the bar, so I nodded to myself,” Well done, Tomas. Still watch anything suspicious along with Gabriel. If there are people who watch the seating corner where I’m sitting with my wife, pay attention to them if someone decides to take action.”
“You got it. Enjoy the rest of the night with your lady,” I heard the smile in his voice, so rolling my eyes, I disconnected the speaker before he could say anything else necessary.
Arianna wasn’t paying attention to anything but me when she leaned forward and kissed my throat. Claiming me. Fuck.
Sensing someone staring, my eyes went to the couple across from us, engrossed in our display of affection. Their eyes told me that they liked what they saw, and the guy’s gaze was on my girl’s ass, where my fingers were digging into.
Not stopping the growl of jealousy deep within my throat, I pull her closer to me to dare him to imagine himself in my place. The red monster inside me wanted to gouge his eyes out for watching what’s mine.
Even drunk, Arianna sensed my mood of change when she grabbed my face, gently turning to hers,” Look at me. No one is going to touch me. Only you,” she assured me and I suppress the urge to kill anyone who looks at her, knowing she looks like a delicious flower in that dress, panties wet from our passionate kiss. She made me lose control, and for a moment, I considered to fuck it and claiming her for everyone to see. To show them that she belongs only to me.
One pull of her lace, I could unzip my pants and sink my dick inside her. The taste of her arousal was all I could smell so pressing my forehead to hers, I whispered,” Just you, baby. Fuck, I need to fuck you soon before I put another bullet between someone’s eyes, daring to look at you with lust. You keep distracting me, brat,” nipping her earlobe, she giggles and moans, the sound going straight to my cock.
Fucking hell.
Pressing her closer, my fingers went into her beautiful locks, fisting a handful in a deadly grip when I forced her to look at me, and the pout on her lips, denying her full access to me, had me almost spill inside my briefs.
She looked like a sad angel, starved for my cock. That combination was lethal to my senses, knowing I need to stop before we get carried away, and then when that happens, there’s always trouble.