Catalina, the stunning woman she is, is making me grind my fucking teeth.
She’s a fucking vision under the strobes. Her bronzed skin glows like she’s made of honey and fire, her hips move to the beat enticingly, and her succulent ass is wrapped in a little black skirt that’s driving me straight to hell. She laughs with a random woman as they dance with their arms thrown up, and her head’s tipped back, exposing the curvature of her neck that makes me want to sink my teeth into her supple skin and mark her for everyone to see.
I see some fucker slide in behind her like he belongs there—hands on her hips, lips at her neck, and his cock pressed against her ass like he earned the right to touch her. I tense, every muscle locks up like a rubber band pulled too tight. My chest burns, and even the roar of the music can’t drown the white-hot spike of jealousy that rips through me.
She doesn’t fucking stop him.
She leans closer into him, grinding harder, slower as she meets my gaze across the dance floor.
I know it in my fucking bones, that’s she’s putting this show on for me. She’s taunting me with her chestnut gazelocked onto mine, smirking like it’s her goddamn job to get underneath my skin. Her hands lift above her head, that sinful body twisting to the rhythm while that asshole grips her hips tighter, thinking this moment belongs to him.
My fists clench, no fucking way.
I move, shoving through the crowd, my body hums with barely leashed rage. The guy doesn’t even see me coming. One second he’s humping Catalina like a dog in heat, the next I’ve got my fist twisted in the front of his shirt, yanking him back so hard he nearly falls on his ass.
“The fuck–”
“Get the fuck off her,” I growl, eyes locked on his like I’m daring him to say one more fucking thing. “You think you can just put your hands on her and walk away with your teeth still in your mouth?”
The dude stumbles back, palms raised like the fucking coward he is. “Shit, man—I didn’t know she was with someone.”
“I’m not,” Catalina says sweetly, pushing herself closer to him, rubbing her hands on his chest to piss me off some more. “Come on, dance with me, pretty boy.”
He shakes his head aggressively and runs off like a pussy.
I turn on her, my hands find her hips, dragging her against me so fast she gasps. “You trying to piss me off, princess?”
She tilts her head up. “Mmmaybeeeeeee.” she slurs, barely getting the words out as she throws her head back against my chest. “Ma–maybe I just needed a real man to dance with.”
My breath punches out of me in a growl. “You want a real man?” I lean in, my lips brushing against her earlobe. “Keep grinding that ass against me like that and I’ll show you just how real I can be.”
She lets out a breathy laugh, rolling her hips again. I feel her press against my cock, already hard from watching her, already fucking aching.
“I thought you didn’t want to touch me,” she whispers, feigning innocence with a smirk that could bring me to my knees.
“I didn’t,” I rasp, my grip tightening around her waist. “But now I’m gonna make damn sure no one else touches you either.”
She tilts her head back against my chest, grinding harder, her body fitting into mine like she was made for me.
“Possessive much?”
“Fuck yes I’m possessive,” I mutter into her neck, dragging my nose along the soft skin behind her ear. “You think I’m gonna watch some random asshole put his hands on what’s mine?”
She gasps, like she’s pretending to be surprised. She fucking loves it.
“You keep talking like that,” she breathes, “and I’m gonna make a mess all over your jeans.”
I curse under my breath, my hips jerking forward. “Darlin’, you’re one grind away from me dragging you out of here and bending you over the nearest surface.”
“I fucking dare you,” she purrs, throwing it right back at me.
Right here, on this dance floor, in the middle of strangers, strobe lights, and dirty bass drops—I forget everything.
Her father. My morals. What’s right. What’s wrong.
All I see is her. My hands on her hips, and her bodyagainst mine. If I don’t walk away right fucking now, I’m going to ruin her for anyone else.
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