She taunted me, made me feel stupid for not knowing as much as she did, and I wanted to let her know I wouldn’t stand for it any longer.
“How dare I? Do you know who you’re talking to?”
“Yeah, my jerkface boss.” Her words fanned across my lips, and I could taste the liquor on her breath.
Her pulse quickened, and it throbbed under my fingertips. Without thinking, I turned around and kept a hold of her as I led her through the dance club. A dark hallway to the restroom was lit by one tiny pink neon light and I slammed her against the wall. “You want me to kiss you, don’t you?” I asked, gripping her waist with both hands. I pressed my cock into the spot between her legs so she could feel how hard I was for her.
Her arms flew around my neck as she clung to me tighter. She rocked her hips and I knew this affected her as much as me.
Her eyes were heavy with desire as I brushed my hand along her shoulder, finally feeling her soft silky skin. “This little black dress is fucking slutty. Why would you wear this? Do you like to tease, Penny?”
Her mouth opened and I could see the rage on her face. She took a deep breath and before she could speak I raised my finger, pressing her lips closed and shook my head back and forth. “You stay quiet, and stop teasing me.”
She sucked my finger into her mouth and my eyes fell closed. Fuck, it felt surreal until I felt her teeth clamp down around my skin, drawing blood.
“What the fuck, Penny.” I pulled my finger from her bite, examining it.
“I’m not teasing you. I hate you,” she spewed her venom and my heart raced harder.
“You’re a fucking tease. You don’t see the way you’re flaunting your tight little body for every man to see tonight?” I pulled her harder against me as my throbbing cock needed attention. “Do you want to see how it feels to be teased, Penny?” Oh, I’ll give her a taste of her own medicine.
“Are you kidding me? Every woman here tonight is dressed like me, some even worse.”
“I won’t allow you to dress like a little tramp and turn me on. Jesus, your tits are spilling out of the top of your dress,” I said with my lips inches from hers.
“Allow?”
I backed away slightly as I gazed at her dress one more time and licked my full hungry lips. Teasing her as bad as she teased me these past few weeks was the only thing on my mind.
“Yes. You look so fuckable right now, Penny, and I don’t like it.”
“Fuck you, asshole,” she said as her fingers tightened on my neck, her nails digging deep as she pulled me closer.
“Fuck me? No, fuck you.” I ran my nose along her soft skin, breathing in the tasty smell of her body.
What was I doing? This was insanity.
“Oh God, Theo.”
My name tripped from her lips and I angled closer to whisper in her ear. “Are you wet, Penny? I bet if I ran my fingers along your pussy, you’d be soaked.” She gasped at my words. “Would you like it if I pressed on your clit and pumped my fingers so deep in-fucking-side you? I bet you’ve never come as hard as I can make you.”
“No,” she said as she rocked her hips against me, grazing her teeth along her bottom lip.
“I bet if I finger fucked you, your pussy’s so tight. So sweet, dripping down my hand.” Her head fell back against the wall and she let out a breathy moan. A low growl rumbled from me feeling her sweet cunt grind against my dick. Oh God, I was so fucking hard.
“And then after you come on my hand, I’d smear it all over your tits and suck it off. You want me to, don’t you? Tell me how bad you want me to suck your wet nipples into my mouth and bite down, making you scream my name,” I demanded, my heart racing.
“Please, stop,” she begged, rocking herself against me. Her words said one thing, but the hunger in her eyes told me she wanted this as badly as I did.
“Penny, you fucking tease me. I bet you smell so good and I bet you taste even better.” Drunk from the want pouring through my veins, I needed to bury my thick cock in her, balls deep.
“Do you want your little pussy to come all over me? My fingers. My face. My fucking cock.” I braced both hands against the wall beside her, boxing her in. My lips brushed hers lightly as I spoke, “Do you like it when I tease you, Penny?”
“Oh God yes, I mean no,” she whimpered, her fingers twisting through my hair.
“You need to stop. I can’t handle it,” I whispered. She needed to learn she couldn’t tease me anymore.
“I’m sorry,” she murmured.