Chapter 148 Vip（2）

• The song playing now wasn’t appropriate for our dancing position, but I didn’t want to switch. I placed my hands on his chest, locked in a world where only he existed. He kneaded my ass, one finger sliding down to meet my most important needs. I bit my lips, my breathing growing shallow.
• “God,” I breathed out. But his fingers only dived deeper, touching me in the right spot. My mind was a puddle. He pinched my clit, then returned to that spot, hitting it over and over again until I was convinced I would scream. I fisted his shirt. “Waylen.”
• Our eyes met. He cupped my face with one hand and smashed his lips against mine as he finger fucked me in the middle of a crowd. Breaking the kiss as he pulled out his fingers, he slipped them into my mouth.