Plucked (Classical Badboys Duet Book 1) by MV Ellis

Author:MV Ellis [Ellis, MV]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: The Other Shoe Productions
Published: 2020-05-28T18:30:00+00:00

Rome

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Holy. Fucking. Shit

As she raised her arms in the air and tipped her head back, increasing the size of the circles she created with her waist and hips, I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She was fully clothed and barely moving her body, really, but I’d never seen anything hotter. Something about the way she seemed so lost in the music, giving herself over to it as though nobody was watching—this time, and in the ballroom after the Sonata Awards—had me wanting to screw her more than any woman I’d ever met.

And of course, someone was watching. Two someones, to be exact. I looked across at King, noting that he was as transfixed as me, his eyes hungrily eating up her every move. We stayed that way for a few songs in a row, until I couldn’t stand it anymore. I had to touch her.

In a few short paces I was right behind her, my hands at her waist. I lowered my head, aligning my lips with her ear.

“Dance with me again?”

She nodded, reaching backward and lacing her raised hands into my hair. I had a flashback to the night we first met—she’d let the music take hold then, too, gripping my neck in the same way.

Without interrupting the flow of her movements, she angled her butt backward into my erection, pushing rhythmically, bringing me along with the beat. I swayed with her, grinding into her as hard as the barriers between us would allow.

It was the best dry sex I’d ever had, but nowhere near enough to quench my desire for her. Not even close. So much so, my dick was about to make a jailbreak from my pants of its own accord, if I didn’t do something about it, stat.

Meeting King’s eyes, I started walking slowly backward toward the edge of the room, pulling Quincy gently with me. She followed my lead without hesitation, and still without breaking her rhythm.

When we reached the wall, I leaned back on it, using it to anchor us, and again she responded accordingly, dropping her hands from behind my head and bending forward at the waist slightly, to push harder into my dick. The feeling was heaven with a side of hell. I wanted to be inside her so badly, I couldn’t fucking see straight.

On cue, King stepped in front of us, putting his hands against the wall on either side of our heads . Quincy tilted her head upward to watch King as he leaned into us. He nudged her legs open with his knee, then joined in with our dance. Quincy ground rhythmically into his thigh at the front, and my dick at the back, each swivel of the hips increasing the intensity and fire between us.

King leaned forward slightly. “I’m going to kiss you.”

Quincy nodded, and in an instant King bent down further, pressing his lips to hers, as though he’d known she would say yes. The bolt of electricity that flowed through the three of us in a continual, closed circuit set my body and mind racing.

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