Chapter 3: Let the Bastard Watch

Aurora POV

"I am not crazy!" I fumed, sitting in the seat beside Meg and taking the drink that Ollie offered; with a roll of my eyes at the pink umbrella that floated around the rim of the glass, I pulled it out, wrapping my lips around the stick, not wanting to waste any of the alcohol, it took a lot to get me drunk. Hence why, I refused to lose even a drop. Flinging the umbrella at Meg, seeing her stare at me with a crooked smile, I sighed, leaning my elbows on the table to look at the males she had arranged to meet tonight while trying to ignore the niggly feeling in my gut that someone was watching me.

Fuck it! Let the bastard watch!

A tall, ripped guy sat to my left, smirking at me as he unashamedly looked down at my cleavage. His dark hair and even darker eyes screamed bad boy! Beside him, a stocky blonde male sat, eyeing Ollie hungrily. If his lingering stare wasn't enough to give away the fact he was playing for the other team, the purple eyeshadow and thick eyeliner sure did! Ollie squeezed in beside him, flirting heavily with the pretty stranger. And to his left, a male I could not see because Meg was already snogging his face off. 

"Hussy!" I groaned; she flipped me off with a grin. Sighing, I turned my attention to the only option I had- Dark and dangerous. 

As the night went on and the drinks flowed, I decided dark and dangerous wasn't so dangerous.. more dreadfully dull, but still, from what I could see from the way his muscles bulged under his tight top, I had a feeling he might still be of some use to me. The memories of my ex-husband that kept invading my head after hearing Alec's voice had left me insanely horny and determined to wash the filthy images of us away with a new sort of filth that only D&D here could offer. 

Pulling him to his feet, I sashayed to the dance floor, pulling him behind me. His hands gripped my ass as he pulled me against his solid body. Giving him my best come hither smile, I moved my body to the racy music. Wrapping my hands around his neck, I leaned in and pressed my lips to his neck; the groan vibrating from his chest filled me with confidence I didn't need. As song after song played, I ground my hips against him while pushing my ass into his dick. Seductively smiling over my shoulder at him, I let my fingers caress his thickness with a purr, letting him know exactly what I was after.

Hands gripped my waist gently, too gently for my liking and spun me around to press me tight against his chest. I felt my core spasm feeling his cock dig into my stomach, letting me know he got my message and was game if I was. 

"I am just going for a piss, and I will be back; then we can get outta here!" He announced, reminding me why I preferred it when men didn't talk. 

"We could go help him!" Ava provoked me. 

"Bitch you need to be careful with those taunts." I laughed. "I am not opposed to having my brains fucked out in the middle of the dance floor for all to see, let alone in a bathroom!" Nodding to D&D, not trusting myself to speak, I turned back around and let my body sway to the music content, knowing that my night would end on a high after all! 

My lips split into a grin as a hand gripped my hips again, pulling me back into a muscular torso; the other snaked its way around my waist, caressing the dip of my waist before sliding under the crop top I had on that left very little to the imagination. Working in a bar meant skimpy clothes and no bra were a must if you wanted to make decent tips, and I did. I leaned my head against D&D's chest, allowing him better access to my bare breasts. 

Why not! Not like these fuckers gave a shit if a guy got a quick grope on the dance floor! Fuck given the way he tweaked my nipples, pulling them roughly, I would let him strip me and fuck me up on the podium! 

The hand on my hip trailed up my side finding my throat, gripping it softly, running his tongue hungrily along the curves of my throat, nipping at my heated flesh as he went. The other rolled my abused nipples roughly between his thumb and index finger, pulling a whimper from my lips that provoked a throaty moan from his mouth. Grinning triumphantly, I reached my hand in between us, sliding it across the length of his solid dick.

"I could have sworn he was wearing jeans." I mused to Ava while my hands made quick work of his fly, slipping my hands between the soft material, my digits determined to find their prize. Rolling my lip between my teeth, I moaned seductively as they made contact with their treasure, sucking in a breath at this size. 

"Fuck he is hung like a donkey!" I groaned to Ave. My mind quickly conjures images of Alec and HIS impressive cock and all the depraved things I let it do to me. Wanted it to do to me - begged even!

"Not like you're not used to an ass's dick!" Ava chortled, making my lips pull into a sly smirk. 

"Touche!" I grinned at her wit. She was right, Alec's cock was about this size, and I had taken it with a hell of a lot of foreplay and loved every second of it. Growling needily, I quickly pulled from thoughts of Alec as D&D twisted my nipple brutally, slapping the sensitive skin of my breast hard.

"Fuck, the bastard is going to pull it off if he carries on!" I whimpered as the pain turned to liquid pleasure in my veins, heating my body delectably.

"You love it, don't lie!" Ava cackled sassily. She was right of course! I did!

As if sensing my hunger for more, his hand lowered down over the tight fabric of my skirt to my thighs, hitching it up at the back. With no warning, he thrusts his hips forward, my bare ass connecting with his cock, a cock I was content fondling. With my hand wedged between us, I had no choice but to lower my hands and grope his balls. 

Not that I was complaining. He was insanely tempting! I wanted more! I wanted it all! Fuck.. I needed this more than I needed air!

The hand on my throat tightened as his free hand slapped my thighs open just enough for him to thrust against my core, running the length of his erection along the hot pink lace of my thong. Coating it in the arousal I knew had seeped from my throbbing pussy.

"Are you really going to let him fuck you, here?" Ava asked curiously, watching with intrigue as he rocked his hips, teasing my entrance through the thin fabric of my underwear with his impressive length and thick girth.  

"Yes, I think so!" I grinned quickly, checking the dance floor to see nobody was watching; everyone was too drunk or high to care about me and Mr dark and not so dull! Arching to him, my free hand found my soaked thong, pulling it to the side, hoping he got the damn point and fucked me already! 

Freezing, my eyes fell on a male, watching us with a mixture of arousal and anger etched across his face. His dark hair and even darker eyes narrowed on the male behind me, who was apparently not my Mr Dark and Dangerous, as HE was standing in front of me.

"Nice to see you again, kitten!" A voice purred into my ear, my breath caught in my throat. Words failed me. 

"Alec?" is all I managed before his hot breath danced across the sweaty flesh of my collarbone, silencing me.