EXTRACT FOR
Cocky
(Dotty Rickard)

I felt myself blushing when his hands grabbed my shoulders, pulling me into him, his broad, hard chest right up against my back. There was a soft giggle that left my lips, his hands tickling me as he gave me a soft massage, his lips trailing along my neck.



"What's so funny?" he murmured, voice deep. Sexy. Laced with arousal.



"Mm, nothing," I lied ??" there was a lot that was funny about the situation. Never had I ever gone to a club and danced with a strange man, only to let him take me back to his hotel room, his lips pressing to my neck and his hardening cock digging into my ass.



"You feel that?" 



"How could I not?" 



"That's all for you, honey. Every inch of that, it's all for you." 



"Mitch," I couldn't help but whine. His teeth were biting at my ear, giving it a small tug as his hands ran down from my shoulders and slid down my arms. As his tongue licked at my neck, I felt his nails dragging up my thighs, fingers tugging at the hem of the dress before he slid it up, exposing my black, lacey panties to him.