We entered the bar as Mason pulled us through the crowd of people to a booth in the back. The side we sat on was the one with the stage and a piano. It was the stage where the local bands performed. But there was no band playing tonight; it was a free for all for any patron who wanted to show off their talent on stage.
We sat in the round booth, Connor on one side of me and Landon on the other. A redheaded waitress, dressed in a tiny black skirt that barely covered her ass, and a tank top that was exposing her entire breasts, came over to our table to take our drink orders. Landon and Mason ordered a couple of martinis each, and Connor ordered a scotch. I could tell Connor was uncomfortable because she was eyeing him up and down instead of taking my order, and he was afraid of another comment like the one at the seafood restaurant. He looked at me and could see me gearing up to say something, so he stepped in and put his arm around me.
“My girlfriend will have a glass of white wine.” He smiled at her. She looked me up and down.
“Oh, I thought she was with one of them.”
I shifted in my seat as Landon pulled me in closer to him. “Sweetheart, she’s with all three of us, and you should see the things she can do to us at the same time. Oh my God, it’s incredible.”
She gave him a dirty look and walked away as the three of us did a high-five in the air, and Connor sat there, shaking his head. I leaned over and snuggled into him, taking in his scent, which was already making me ache.
“Don’t be jealous, sweetheart. You know I love you more.”
He laughed as he took his hand that was resting on his lap, placed it on my bare thigh, and slowly moved it up my skirt, stopping as soon as his fingers reached the lace on my panties. My body shook and shivered as he grinned. The waitress brought our drinks and never took her eyes off me as she set them down on the table.
Mason leaned over. “I think she likes you.” I laughed and took a sip of my wine.
“Just stick to one glass tonight. I don’t think you should be drinking while taking that medication. Plus, you have your injections in the morning,” Connor said as he moved his fingers past the lace and was now touching bare skin. I jumped at his touch.
“Thank you for your concern. I will take that under advisement,” I said with gritted teeth.
Mason and Landon excused themselves when they saw a couple of friends across the bar. Connor smiled as they walked by, then took my chin in his hand and turned it toward him. “Do you want me to stop?” he asked seductively. My breathing started to increase as he lightly rubbed the area that was now pulsating for him.
“What are you going to make me do? Come right here in the bar in front of everyone?” I asked almost breathlessly.
He gave me that seductive smile and twisted my hips so that I was sitting sideways, facing him in the booth.
“That was my plan, but you have to act like nothing’s happening.”
He gently inserted his finger as I bit my bottom lip. I looked around the bar to see if anyone was paying attention, but everyone was drinking, dancing, and carrying on conversations. My skin ignited, and my heart raced as he inserted another finger and began rubbing my aching spot with his thumb. “Oh fuck,” I said as I buried my head into his neck.
I wrapped my arm around him to make it look like I was hugging him as he moved his fingers in and out. “Why are you doing this to me?” I asked as he was starting to bring me to orgasm.
He brought his lips to my ear. “Because I like pleasuring you, and I know you want it. You’re so wet, Ellery.”
My body was preparing to enter oblivion, and he knew it; he could feel it. “Remember, you need to be quiet.”
It was easy for him to say. He wasn’t the one getting off in a public place, and it was not so easy to keep quiet when Connor Black was bringing me to the edge of an orgasm. I tightened my hand around the back of his neck, digging my fingers into his delicate skin. My mouth was on his neck, lightly nipping at it with my teeth; he started to groan. Game on. It was payback time.
My body reached the point of no return as I squeezed my eyes shut and buried my mouth deep into his neck and released over his fingers. I nipped on his ear lobe, which sent him over the edge. As soon as he was sure my orgasm was over, he grabbed my hand and slid out of the seat.
“What are you doing? Where are we going?” I laughed, as my legs were shaking uncontrollably.
He led me down a narrow hallway and opened a door that led to a closet. He led me inside and then closed the door. The room was dark, and the only light that I could see was the light coming from underneath the door. He lifted up my skirt and pulled down my panties. I reached for his pants as he already had them halfway down. My back was pushed against the door as he went down and joyfully licked my aching area. I ran my hands through his hair as he kept going around with his tongue, licking and sucking, making it unbearable to control myself. He stopped and inserted himself inside me as he positioned his hands on each side of me against the door and quickly moved in and out of me until he released and filled my insides full of his come.
“Happy birthday, baby,” he panted in my ear.
“You have control issues,” I whispered as I caught my breath.
I heard him chuckle. “You’re the one who took me into the lighthouse. Now, I’m returning the favor.”
“In a closet, Connor?” I laughed.
“Hey, anywhere we can get it, right?”
I carefully opened the door as he looked out to make sure no one was coming. We left the closet and casually walked down the hallway as if nothing happened. We walked back to the table where Mason and Landon were seated.
They looked at us as Landon started to speak. “Where did you guys—” and then was interrupted by Mason yelling, “Oh my God! They have sex hair! They just had sex somewhere!” I didn’t say anything, but the smile on both my and Connor’s faces answered their question.
Mason and Landon asked if we were ready to leave because they had a birthday cake waiting at home for me. I smiled as Connor motioned for the waitress to stop over and give him the bill. I excused myself to the bathroom to fix my hair and makeup. I was walking back to the table and noticed the waitress was there, bending over with her cleavage in Connor’s face. I could see his eyes fixated on me and the panic in them as he was wondering what I was thinking. I walked up to the table and tapped the waitress on the shoulder.
“Excuse me, lady. What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”
She turned around and looked at me. “Listen, bitch, if you’re doing all three of them, then there’s no harm in letting me have a taste of this juicy one.” She smiled at Connor.
The look on his face was sheer panic as he wouldn’t take his eyes off me. “Who are you calling a bitch?!” I yelled at her.
Connor stepped out of the booth and put his arm around me. “Come on; let’s go.” He quickly led me out of the bar as Mason and Landon were laughing. “Oh my God, Elle, have you retracted your claws yet?” Mason laughed.
Connor kissed me on the side of my head. “I can’t take you anywhere.”
I looked sternly at him. “It’s not me. It’s you and these damn women you attract.”
He laughed as he picked me up and carried me to the car.