Chapter 39 : Tease

Theodora's POV

A few drinks down and I was so turned on, I could burst. Mads kept doing the same shit. Dance with me, sliding his tongue across my throat, playing with the frilly fabric of my skirt, and teasing my clit with little, barely-there touches.

He had my hands pinned behind my back so I wouldn't touch myself as he tortured me. Teasing me to the point of tears.

Sweat dampened my throat, leaving droplets that trailed down the back of my neck, where Mads would catch them with his sinfully talented tongue.

I arched into his body, raising my ass a little to get him to slide his big cock right against my slickness. Nudge him where I want him. Take him out of his pants, pull my panties to the side and fuck him right on the dance floor.

He moved with the thudding bass, the vibrations doing nothing to quell the growing heat. Is this why he picked the club? The vibrations? The way the bass and erotic music moved through me with the vigor of Mads's tongue.

His hands slid up