“No?”
Faye grinned. “Never.”
“Then get that beautiful backside on the dance floor. I want everyone in here to know that you’re all mine.”
Faye couldn’t andwouldn’targue with that.
As Talia got to her feet and dragged Faye up with her, their bodies collided in the most delicious of ways. If Talia kept looking at her the way she was, if her hands held onto her hips the way they were, neither would make it to the dance floor. They’d be on their way home sharpish.
Talia guided her onto the dance floor, the thrum of the music already taking over her body as she leaned in and whispered, “I love you a ridiculous amount.”
Those words, the sincerity in Talia’s voice, Faye wasn’t sure whether to cry or kiss the face off her girlfriend. Before Faye had time to make a decision, Talia was behind her, pressing her body to the back of Faye. Her hands roamed down Faye’s stomach, her lips danced along her neck, and her breath…short and sharp, had Faye wishing there was nobody else in the room.
“Of all the things I imagined when I moved here…you werenotone of them.”
Talia’s hands continued to roam slowly, setting every inch of Faye’s skin on fire. Faye didn’t fall for women like this, not in a million years, but would she take back anything she had with Talia? Never. Because Talia made her think, she made her tick, and Jesus…she made her wet.
“But you just appeared. In my life. And I’m so thankful for that.” Talia’s breath washed over Faye’s ear as she moved Faye against her, rolling her hips. “I can’t believe you chose me, Faye. That you love me. I just…can’t lose you. Ever.”
Everything Talia was saying was what Faye had always dreamt of hearing. Amy had been great in many ways, but this—what she had with Talia—was in an entirely different league. “That’snotgoing to happen.” Faye lifted her hand and wrapped it around the back of Talia’s neck. Her own chest heaved as her backside ground in Talia’s lap, the friction just perfect…for the time being. It wouldn’t be long before Faye needed Talia far more than she did in this moment.
“You feel so good against me.” Talia’s voice was laced with desire as her hand lowered to Faye’s thigh. Talia palmed it, grazing her nails painfully close to the inside, before drawing her hand away. “And I can’t wait to have you to myself tonight.”
Arousal pooled between Faye’s legs. Would Talia always make her feel that way? So filled with desire that she couldn’t form a coherent thought? This was all so new to Faye that, at times, she wondered if she would combust. With Talia wrapped around her, it was perfectly possible.
Faye turned, draping her arms over Talia’s shoulders, her bottom lip between her teeth. “Tonight,” Faye whispered as she leaned in, “you’re going to fuck me senseless. I hope you realise that.”
A dirty smirk formed on Talia’s mouth, her thigh once again slipping between Faye’s legs. “In that case, I’m going to have you on edge until the second we stumble through the door.” She pushed her thigh to Faye’s sex, their foreheads touching. “You’ll be so wet; you’re going to want me to take youright here. And you know I’d give youanythingyou wanted.”
Faye threw her head back, laughing. Talia may be hot and dirty at any given moment, but Faye knew when she was bluffing. “You wouldn’t.”
Talia gripped Faye’s ass, forcing her down onto her thigh. To everyone else, it looked like nothing more than dancing, but Faye and Talia knew exactly what was happening here. “Wanna try me, gorgeous?”
Faye buried her face in Talia’s neck, that intoxicating scent making her dizzy. “Oh, God.”
“Mmhmm. That’s what I thought.”
CHAPTERTWENTY-THREE
Talia draggedFaye through the front door, wincing as it closed with a thud. It was three in the morning, Talia could already feel her hangover approaching, but she had no intention of sleeping yet. No, she wanted Faye. As the night had worn on, just watching her girlfriend let go and enjoy herself…Talia itched to remove the gorgeous black dress from Faye’s body. And then there were those eyes…
Mmhmm, I need her right now.
She kicked off her heels, catching Faye by the wrist as she strode through the apartment. When she turned Faye to her, pulling her into her body, Talia groaned. “Do you have any idea how fucking gorgeous you are?”
Faye grinned as she leaned into a kiss. “Mm. You mentioned it once or twice tonight.”
“Only once or twice?” Talia mumbled, guiding Faye through the open space, their bodies still pressed together. “Maybe I should show you how gorgeous you are. You know, in the bedroom?”
Faye’s pulse quickened under Talia’s fingertips as she placed them on her neck. “I-I…” She gripped Talia’s ass, moaning into her mouth. “God, I’ve wanted you all night.”
Talia jutted her chin, a smirk playing on her mouth. “Bedroom, babe. Right now.”
As Faye’s back connected with the closed bedroom door, Talia threaded her fingers through those luscious blonde locks. Her own breath quickened when she ground against Faye’s thigh, all sense of who and where she was fading.
And then Faye leaned in towards her ear. “I’ve been so wet for you all night. I almost had you fuck me under the table.”
Talia’s head fell to Faye’s shoulder. God, she would have loved nothing more than to take care of Faye whenever she wanted and needed it. Out in public or not, she’d have Faye coming time and time again. “Then I’m going to need you to tell me that next time.”