A Lipstick New Year (The Lipstick Series Book 2) by Kristal Dawn Harris

Author:Kristal Dawn Harris [Harris, Kristal Dawn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Purple Rose Video
Published: 2022-12-28T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

MICHAEL VANCE

The red pantsuit hugged her delicious curves, but she didn’t wear anything except a red, lacy bra and tank beneath the buttoned jacket. Red, satin stilettos graced her feet with matching red, toenail polish that I’d be content to lick the remainder of the night.

But what really turned me on was the red bowtie circling her neck like a choker and the red, glittering lipstick.

The moment she entered the room, my mouth had instantly dried. She was the water to my parched throat. Other men looked, but there’s no way in hell one would touch her. She belonged to me.

One night wasn’t enough, and I didn’t know that it would ever be enough. Glossy, blonde locks framed her face and red, large, sparkly hoops hung from her delicate earlobes.

“That outfit is positively sinful. I can’t wait to remove it.” Her flirtatious smile and blush caused my dick to twitch and lengthen behind my zipper.

“People will hear you,” she casually answered, sipping champagne.

“I don’t care. Let them listen.”

“You’re so wicked.”

“Wicked will be when I lick champagne from your navel.”

She moved close enough to whisper in my ear. “Wicked will be when I fill my mouth with champagne then swirl it around the head of your dick, smearing red glitter all over it.”

I swallowed the lump in my throat and touched my lips to her ear. “Better yet, I suck it off your pretty clit.”

She brought her glass to my mouth. “I concede.”

I slid one hand down her side to cup her waist. “But first, we dance.”

“What?”

“Dance.” Not giving her time to speak, I pulled her to the music station. The DJ removed his headphones. “Yes, sir?”

“The classical music is nice, but my date and I prefer something a little livelier.”

“What do you have in mind?”

I glanced at Lila. “Your choice.”

She grinned from ear to ear. “The Electric Slide.”

The DJ laughed, I laughed, the lights dimmed, and the music thumped from the overhead speakers. I motioned to the dance floor where guests glanced at each other in confusion. “You lead. I’ll follow.”

“Michael.” She pursed her lips, but set her glass aside, lifted her chin, winked, and dragged me to the floor.

At first, everyone formed a circle around Lila to learn the steps, I joined in, and then Marcella. People clapped, laughed, and eventually the floor was covered with many joining the fun line dance.

The excitement led more people to the silent auction tables throughout the night which in turn boosted the fundraiser.

We danced all night, but at a quarter till midnight, I escorted Lila from the dance floor and out the side door. Her eyes were bright, but the champagne lent a seductive quality to her gaze, and her almost drunk smile sent blood pooling to my dick.

I pressed her against the wall, sliding my hand between her legs and against her core while licking the tops of her breasts. Her hands threaded into my hair, and she moaned over my head. One leg lifted, her core heating my groin as she rocked against me seeking relief.

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