Hell. Yes.
I kissed her back, wrapping one arm around her back and the other under that gorgeous butt. Shit, she was addictive. Chloe muttered something about going to help Logan with drinks and I assumed she left us to it. I really couldn’t have cared less if she’d stayed.
“Welcome back,” Nell said, looking real pleased with herself for giving me a raging hard on in the middle of the club.
“It certainly is a good welcome back. Know what would top it off?” I asked, smirking.
She arched her eyebrow and pursed her lips, urging me to continue.
“If you blow me in the bathroom.”
Laughing, she untangled her legs from my waist and hopped down. “I’m sure it would but I bet you’ve had enough blow jobs for the last two weeks.”
I held my finger up. What crap was that? “First, you can never have enough blow jobs, and second, no one gives them like you.”
“Well, thanks, but I think I’ll pass for now. You need to get yourself screened before any bare part of you is going in any bare part of me.”
“What? I don’t have anything, Nell.”
“You went on a lad’s holiday to Kavos. Do you really expect me to believe you spent two weeks looking at the architecture?”
“I wrap up, you know that.” To be honest I’d failed miserably in the screw stakes in Kavos. The rest of the lads – the single ones – had had over five women. My number stood at two and I didn’t even do the second one, she just gave me head in the alley between a kebab shop and another club.
“I don’t care. Test or no blowies.”
Was she serious? How long would that take?
I took a deep breath. I couldn’t really take offence when she was only trying to protect herself. “Fine,” I replied. “I’ll make an appointment tomorrow. Can I still do stuff to you?”
“Oh, you’d better,” she replied, turning around and leading me to her table.
“Hey, Chloe, Logan,” I said, wrapping an arm around Nell’s waist.
“How was Kavos?” Logan asked, smirking and putting the tray of drinks on the table.
“Interesting,” I replied.
“Is it like what you see on TV?” Nell asked, pressing into my side. Her hand splayed over my abdomen. I fuckin’ loved when she did that.
“It’s exactly what you see. I’m pretty sure I’ve lost a several hundred brain cells and fifty per cent of my liver function, all thanks to alcohol.”
Nell shrugged. “Sounds fun to me.”
“I didn’t say it wasn’t fun.”
“Ah,” she replied. “The women.”
“I was smashed the whole time, Nell. Didn’t get a whole lot of action. Don’t think it’ll even work until the booze is out of my system.”
Her eyes shone with mischief. “That sounds like a challenge.”
Nuzzling her neck, I replied, “It is. Take me to the bathroom.”
She laughed, moved in front of me, looked over her shoulder and said, “I don’t need to do that to prove it still works.”
I was about to argue because more than anything I wanted us to touch each other up in a bathroom stall but then I realised her game. She pressed that perfect behind against my crotch and my dick sprang to life.
“I prefer my plan,” I growled in her ear as she teasingly brushed against me again. “Keep doing it and see where it gets you.” If she wanted to play I was game but I would also win. She knew that, too. Nell loved to play but when it came to her teasing me, if I’d had enough we were going to have sex in the nearest, suitable place. I think half the time she did it just so I’d drag her off.
Laughing, she picked up her cocktail and took a sip, pretending to listen to what Chloe and Logan were talking about. I took my beer and had a large gulp. Tomorrow I was going to feel like shit.
Nell moved to the side but stayed leaning against me; half of her body was pressed against my chest. I could smell her and touch her. My heart raced too fast and my body was buzzing with the need to be naked and pressed against hers. I was home.
“What did you get up to while I was away?” I asked when Chloe dragged Logan kicking and screaming to the dance floor.
She pursed her lips and turned to the side so we could have a proper conversation. I preferred when she was standing in front of me.
“Not much. Worked and hung out with Chlo a lot. That’s about it.”
No guys. Good.
“So basically you spent the whole time pining for me?”
Her eyes narrowed and she folded her arms. I was goading her and she knew it.
“Not quite. But there was no one that came along that seemed worth it.” She shrugged and her dark eyebrows knitted together in an adorable frown. “You’re cocky and it’s annoying. Well, I kinda like it actually, but it’s not the point…”
“Right. So what is the point, Nell?”
Her left eye twitched. “That you’re a cock but no one does it for me quite like you. Don’t let that go to your head.”