Multiple [h.s] - ON HOLD

Chapter 7

Warning: This is another 'not for kids' chapter. Please children. Don't read.

Are these warnings even doing their job?

Last warning for the entire book!!

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"Was that fun?"

"Did you enjoy watching?" I smirked wickedly.

"I must say mon l'ange. That girl was really not willing to let you go. I'm not surprised though. I mean, look at you. That girl has a good taste in women."

"You think so huh? Would that mean you highly approve of what you see?"

"Yeah. Everyone here did. But don't you think it would be fair in I have a turn now. I have been watching you making every guy go crazy. Even with just a look in their direction." He said with lustful eyes.

I extended my free to touch his hard chest. "Do you think it would be fair? I mean. We wouldn't was me doing pleasurable things to you against your will." My voice was seductive. Even more so with the alcohol in my system.

He let out a low, husky chuckle. "So your saying that if I say yes, you will let me bring pleasure to you?"

"Maybe," I stepped closer to him. "But the question is how? How will you bring pleasure to me?"

"I'll have to show you now won't I?" His lips lightly grazed my lips. "You know what they say out there, 'seeing is believing'."

"Take me."

He let out a low grunt and pulled me toward the stairs with him. There were a few stares directed to us, but I was too drunk and definitely too aroused to care. We walked down the short corridor and eventually entered the last room on the left. He closed the door behind us and I suddenly felt him pull me close to him, roughly. "I'm about to make you feel good, l'ange. I promise."

His lips hungrily attacked mine and I opened my mouth and allowed his tongue to enter and explore my mouth. I quickly put down the drink in my hand and he dragged me over to the bed and laid us down, careful not to break the kiss. He reached down to my crotch and started rubbing me roughly, like he was trying to incinerate the fabric of my jeans with his hands.

Little moans escaped my mouth and made him smirk against my mouth. If I knew his name I would have started whispering it right now because this boy lived up to his promises, he was making me feel good. Already.

"You're already wet. Hot."

"Sshhh. No talking."

He stopped his teasing at my clit and moved to remove my top. His kisses trailed down to my jawline, neck and then soon they were on my breasts. He unclipped my bra in a smooth motion and he was quick to knead my breasts and groaned at the same time. I was about to remove his top when he stopped me and got up.

The hell?

He took a step toward the drawers on the side and dug for something. I saw him taking out a square foil thing which I assumed was a condom. Okay. Phew. He wasn't blowing me off.

But then I noticed him take out something else, but I wasn't too sure what it was because it was too small to see. He then walked over to his dresser and put something in the cup I came in here with. He came back onto the bed and held out the cup to me.

"Drink."

I giggled foolishly. "Why?" I didn't wait for his reply and I drank the remainder of the red cup.

"It's part on the fun baby."

I giggled some more. "By the way, it would be really nice to know your name."