ROMANCE: LION - In His Claws (New Adult, Paranormal, Shapeshifter, Alpha Male, Short Story)

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Jewel’s hips and was at the moment rotating them in time to the music as well as her own. “Just listen to the music. Close your eyes and listen to it. Let it move your body not your brain. There you go. That’s it.”
     
    They danced for another hour and Mandy said she had to go. She would be needed at the club soon and had to get ready.
     
    “Would you like to stay? If so, that’s fine. Just lock up for me when you leave ok? Oh, and if anyone comes by just tell them Candy Mandy said it was ok and you’ll be fine.”
     
    “Oh. Ok. Thank you for your help.”
     
    “You’re welcome. Don’t worry honey, you’ll have em’ eating out of your hand. Just have confidence. You’re a gorgeous woman and should show it off.”
     
    “Thanks I will.”
     
    Jeremy sat watching her. She turned the radio back on and started dancing alone. “So you have the dancing down. How about the other part?”
     
    “What other part?”
     
    “The stripping part.”
     
    “What about it?”
     
    “So, strip for me.”
     
    “Um. No.”
     
    “Look darling. If you can’t strip for me then you won’t be able to strip for multiple people at a club. Which points out that I was right. You can’t do this job.”
     
    “Fine. You want me to strip. I will.”
     
    She slowly slid her hips back and forth and turned around to show him her ass, shaking it back and forth to the music. Grabbing the sides of her shorts she slid them a little lower until the G string of her thong was showing. She saw the surprise in his eyes and smiled. She may wear stuffy suits every day for work, but she loved her Victoria Secret lingerie. She turned back around and slowly lifted her shirt up until it was right below her breasts. Slowly she flipped her head down and took the tank top off with one swift motion. Rising back up, she shook her hair out as she continued to sway to the music. She looked straight at him. He held her gaze shooting bright blue sparks of desire at her. Next she slowly glided over to him, planting her feet on either side of him and straddling his lap.
     
    “You are playing with fire getting so close little girl.”
     
    “I know where the water is to put it out.”
     
    “Oh do you?”
     
    She slid her body against his rocking back and forth. Her eyes widened when she felt his dick harden underneath her.
     
    “Yes, my dick is hard watching you flaunt your stuff. Does that bother you little girl?”
     
    “No. Why would it? I’m not a virgin for Pete’s sake.”
     
    “Good because IF you go on stage there will be a lot of dick’s hard watching you. If you do it right.”
     
    She slid off of him to turn her back to him. She took two steps forward and bent straight forward taking the shorts down with her. She smiled as she heard him suck in a deep breath. Turning back around, she slid against him again this time putting more pressure down. She felt hot all over. The looks he was giving her was making her so wet she was sure it probably leaked on his jeans if she rubbed the right way. She looked down at him and bit her bottom lip in.
     
    “Do it.”
     
    She slid against him again and took a deep breath. His hands came up to encircle her waist. Looking up at her he entwined a hand into her hair and brought her lips to his. He devoured her mouth like a man starving. Taking her tongue in his mouth he sucked it harder and harder. They were both panting and staring into the other’s eyes. She looked at him and suddenly stopped moving. He grabbed her tight to him trying to keep his breath.
     
    “We should head back.” She got up off his lap and picked up the shorts and tank as she walked to the dressing room to change.
     
    “Damn.” Why did he let himself get carried away? He was supposed to be proving her wrong about being able to do the job. Instead, he was hard as a rock and if she wouldn’t have stopped he would have taken her right there on the floor until she was screaming his name. That would have been music

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