Kink Aware by Morticia Knight

Author:Morticia Knight [Knight, Morticia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Erotic Romance Fiction
Publisher: Pride Publishing
Published: 2018-12-17T23:00:00+00:00

Cruella used a couple of dampened cocktail napkins to wipe the sweat off their brow and what was pouring down their neck. They were on their third martini, and they hadn’t been paying close attention, but Ray seemed to be on his fourth Jack and Coke. However, the dance floor was what had done them in more than anything. They’d lost track of how long they’d been out there, grinding against each other within the circle of each other’s arms, staying fused together as they writhed and swayed to the never-ending music. Halfway into an extended mix of You Spin Me Round, they hadn’t been able to take it any longer.

Cruella sat perched on a bar stool as they waited for Ray to return from the restroom, wiggling their toes that were getting number as the night wore on. They checked the black satin drawstring bag that held their phone, makeup and ID. Eleven o’clock. Damn. They hadn’t realized how late it was already. Not that they hadn’t been having a blast, but they’d also hoped to save a bit of energy for blow jobs when they got back to Ray’s place.

They spotted Ray approaching and broke into a smile. Ray grinned in response and stepped right into the vee of Cruella’s legs once he reached the bar. They fell back into a grope-fest, kissing and feeling each other up, much as it had been ever since they’d arrived.

At this rate, we won’t be waiting until we get to Ray’s for those blow jobs.

Ray interrupted the kiss to reach over them so he could grab his drink from the bar surface.

Cruella opened their eyes and gasped. Tucker. “Fuck.”

Cruella tensed in Ray’s arms as Tucker glared at them from where he stood on the edge of the dance floor, not more than a dozen feet away. Ray straightened, his brow creased as he considered Cruella.

“What’s wrong?”

“I can’t believe he’s here. In a fucking gay bar of all places.”

Ray’s frown deepened. “Who’s here?” He glanced over his shoulder then back at Cruella. “That guy staring at us?” Ray’s jaw slackened as the light of understanding crossed his features. “It’s him, isn’t it? Your fuckwad of an ex!”

Ray twisted his body in an attempt to turn around and face Tucker, but Cruella clutched Ray’s biceps to stop him.

“Don’t do anything, Ray. He doesn’t matter. I shouldn’t have said anything, but he surprised me.” Cruella snorted. “Tucker the homophobe in a gay dance club. Who knew?”

A growl of frustration came out of Ray, his hands balling into fists with a sneer building on his face. Cruella doubted the combination of anger and liquor was helping matters. They darted their gaze to Tucker and noted he was scowling and making fists as well.

Cruella rolled their eyes. Men.

“Baby, why don’t we go? I was getting tired anyway.”

Before Cruella could take a breath, Ray had lifted them off the bar stool by their waist then turned them around until their back was to Tucker before depositing them on the floor.

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