After teasing me the entire way home my need had ratcheted back up to an unsustainable level, and Lexington knew it. When we tumbled through the door about an hour later with me wrapped around him like ivy, I thought he was going to carry us up to our room, but he surprised me by taking me downstairs to the bar.
Unceremoniously, he dropped my ass on top of the cold bartop before leaning over and dipping his tongue inside my mouth as though he couldn't wait to taste me. The feeling was mutual as each stroke of his tongue brought me closer to a purely animal response.
Lexington divested me of my clothing with ease, ripping my bra and dress over the top of my head before shredding through the delicate lace of my white panties with very little effort. The tattered pieces made their way to the floor before Lex pushed me to recline so that my back was lying flush against the bar top.
"I'm thirsty, angel. How about you?"
