Free All In: Double or Nothing by Lane Hart Page B

could have touched them, and put them in your mouth the other morning, but you told me to leave."
    I groaned. "You know I've regretted that almost every moment since, too."
    "Good," she said with a smile as she climbed up and straddled my lap. Her breasts now mere inches away from my face.
    "Oh fuck. This must be what hell is like," I told her as she rolled her body, her hips dipping down over the bulge in my pants.
    My breathing was growing haggard, and my cock was aching, trapped under my zipper.
    Lauren's hands grabbed onto my shoulders as she continued to move, looking at me with heat scorching her green eyes, making them seem darker. I thought I could hear her breaths stagger, but she had to be a pro at doing this on men without any sort of arousal.
    She pressed her breasts against my chest and rubbed them up and down before grinding her skirt covered, but bare bottom against my cock again. I thrust my hips up, pushing against her, and she closed her eyes and let out a little moan.
    "Are you wet Lauren?"
    She sucked in a breath before she answered. "Maybe."
    "Grind yourself against me baby."
    She bore down on me, causing me to groan and beg for more. "Oh fuck. Do it again. I want you to get off on nothing but rubbing me."
    Another hitch in her breath and she held my shoulders tighter, her eyes still closed and lips parted as she rocked up and down. Her bouncing breasts were right in front of my face, looking so damn tempting. Those grinding movements of hers sped up, and when I thrust my hips between her legs again her back arched, and she threw her head back.
    "Oh!" she cried out as her body shook, apparently too caught up in the wave of ecstasy to care about what anyone could see on the cameras.   
    My own pressure was building, and I was so close to losing it.
    "Oh baby. Ride me harder so I can get off."
    She grinded over me a few more times, pushing her breasts closer until I flicked my tongue over one.
    "Oh God!" she moaned, then climbed off me. I was about to protest until she turned around and dropped her skirt, leaving her completely naked except for the white thigh highs and heels. 
    She bent forward, sliding her hands down her legs and grabbing her ankles, ass in the air, giving me a terrific view of, well, everything. When she stood up she held onto my thighs and rubbed her ass against my lap again.
    "You're killing me woman," I panted. I was so close to exploding. I felt like I had to get off or I'd die. "Please get me off."
    "I don't know if you deserve to, after turning me down Saturday," she said, standing up and taking a few steps away from me before she turned around. I was too busy looking at her fine as fuck body to respond. Then she started putting her clothes on and I realized she was done.
    I groaned, using the heel of my hand to push down my throbbing cock.         
    "So that’s it? You're going to leave me high and dry?"
    "I'm sure you can take care of yourself."
    “So you're going to leave and go give some other men blue balls while you get yourself off?”
    She froze in the middle of putting her shirt on. “God no! Well, maybe the blue balls part, but you know I want you. Being turned on is not something I ever get in this place. And don't forget, you're the one that said we couldn’t take it any further,” she said, then turned her back to me.        
    I knew I was being a complete jackass, and damn it I should be happy that I had such an effect on her. She'd just gotten off without me touching her.
    I stood up behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist, then kissed her neck. “I’m sorry,” I told her, then placed another kiss on the other side. “I'm pissed because I want you so damn much and can't have you. I hate knowing all those other men have seen you naked, and will be fantasizing about you. It’s bad enough I have to see you with Caleb.”
    “Stop Tyler, or they'll throw you out. But just so you know, I’ll be thinking about you while I’m dancing