Ah, she didn’t want to submit.
“Yes, I’m sure you would, but I didn’t hear a request in that statement. If you want to come on this dance floor, Astin, you have toask,” I reiterated, letting my lips brush her ear and my fingers glide up her thigh.
There was a hitch in her breath and another small moan as Braxton found her nipples through her dress, telling me how turned-on she was. “Can I come, please,” she finally whispered just loud enough for me to hear, being so close to her.
“Yes, you can come all over my fingers as I fuck you with them right here in front of everyone,” I acknowledged and moved my leg so there was more space for my hand to slip between her legs.
When I ran a finger through her center, I found her dripping wet with anticipation.Fuck,that had to be the hottest thing in the world to know she wanted this so badly. Seeking her entrance, I slid one finger up inside her, testing to see how far or rough I could be. My finger glided in without resistance, thanks to how wet she was. Removing my finger, I swirled two of them in her wetness and then shoved them deep inside her as my thumb stroked over her clit.
“Fuck yes,” Astin shouted as she clung to me. “Keep doing it just like that.”
This time I was going to let it slide that she was ordering me about while doing this. I’d already won the battle of will here tonight. I was the dominant in this situation, and she’d learn soon enough that when I took charge, she couldn’t take it back while in my bed. Outside the bedroom, she could be my boss and rule over me as she saw fit, but during private time if it ever came to that, she’d have to listen like a good little girl.
I kept my tempo quick, but I didn’t want to draw too much notice. When I landed on her G-spot, she let out another cry, but this time I slammed my mouth over hers, needing to keep her quiet. Under different circumstances, I’d love to hear her screaming my name. Right now, I didn’t want to chance anyone causing trouble for us and ruining my moment. This interaction would seal the deal on whether or not it would happen again, and fuck did I want more to happen.
When I felt her walls starting to constrict around my fingers, I sped up, slipped my other hand into her hair and yanked on it so her head fell back as I devoured her. When I pulled away, I turned her face to Braxton who took up where I left off, kneading her breasts while I focused on making this woman come so hard her legs gave out. Doing the best I could to keep this subtle, I fucked the shit out of her until I felt her clamp around me and scream into Braxton’s mouth. Yanking my fingers out of her, I slapped her clit, causing her to almost collapse, but Braxton had been ready for it.
Tugging down her dress, I scooped her up into a bridal hold and carried her out of the crowd back to the private floor. When we reached the top of the stairs, Luca was there with a concerned expression. “What the fuck happened? Is she all right?”
“Oh, I’m fabulous. I just can’t use my legs at the moment. Give me a few minutes and another drink, and I’ll be good to go,” Astin answered, giving Luca a thumbs-up.
He gave me a confused look but didn’t comment further as I headed for our private space, and Braxton went to get her a drink. Once settled on the couch, I gave her space, not wanting her to think this meant anything more than good fun between consenting adults.
“Where did Nick go?” Astin asked, looking around.
Luca sat across from her again, resting his foot on his other leg, looking completely relaxed. “Something came up, and he had to leave.”
Astin watched him carefully for a moment, and part of me wondered if she realized we’d gotten rid of him.
“Is he still alive?” she questioned with a cocked brow.
Damn, this woman was far too smart for her own good.
“Last I saw,” Luca answered.
Astin rolled her eyes. “Is this the game we’re going to play now? If so, I’m opting out. It’s going to ruin my post-orgasm bliss, and I’m quite enjoying it right now.”
Luca’s gaze snapped to mine, a mixture of jealousy and irritation reflected in them. I wiggled my two fingers at him and popped them into my mouth, then slowly pulled them out again.
“That’s gross,” Astin muttered. “Seriously, you don’t know where that pussy’s been before you. What if you just gave yourself mouth herpes or something?”
Luca snorted at my shocked expression. “Do you have herpes?”
“No, but you didn’t know that, and you just put them straight in your mouth,” she pointed out. “You really should ask more questions, or is it because you and Braxton are partners you forgot how the dating world works?”
“For you,” Braxton interrupted, handing over a drink. “First of all, Jace and I are friends with benefits, not an official couple or anything. We are best friends who fuck but also fuck other people when we want to. Second, we all get tested regularly. I make sure since I don’t need that shit spreading around my girls and then I have to get them treatment or replace them. Too much money is at risk for the top of the food chain to cause the problem.”
“Well, that’s all dandy, but I was talking about me having something,” Astin countered.
Braxton let out a bark of laughter then took a sip of his drink. “There’s not a chance in hell you would let someone near you if they had an STD. Not to mention any kind of unprotected sex because not only would your father be out of his mind, so would Ryker. All your records get funneled to them for every doctor visit you’ve ever had.”
I flinched a little at the fact he brought up either of those people right now. While the house staff keeps their mouths shut about what happened in the house to an outsider, it doesn’t mean they don’t talk to each other. Word spread like wildfire about the fight that happened at dinner and how Astin had dinner alone in her room. It’s another reason she needed this night to blow off some steam.
“Yes, they’re intrusive motherfuckers, aren’t they,” Astin commented. “Just for the record so you can hear it from me instead of through the grapevine, I’m clean. I got tested regularly as well once I heard a guy I had a romp with gave another girl the clap.”
“Now that we’ve cleared that up,” I muttered. “I do have a question for you.”
She glanced at me, taking a sip from her drink. “Shoot, I suppose you’ve earned it.”