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"What did you say?" he asked, trailing kisses up her neck down to her chest area. He slipped his fingers out of her pussy and tasted her essence on his tongue.
Natalie stared at him as he licked his fingers. She found the mere sight of him doing that highly erotic.
"You taste like fresh mint." He closed his eyes and hummed on his fingers.
Natalie felt her womanhood tighten. Her lower abdomen spasmed and fluttered. She didn't know if it was the alcohol talking, but she wanted him to do that to her and more.
She reached for his jeans, but he stopped her halfway with a wicked smile.
"You don't need to rush," he trailed his fingers on her already swollen bud and pinched. "I've got you, little one."
Bryce adjusted her dress and led her outside the club. Her legs were still shaking that at some point, he had to carry her all the way to his car.