He chuckled, his breath sizzling over her bare neck just before he pressed his mouth to her nape, sending chill bumps racing down her spine. "Oh, you're drunk. And you're cute as hell. I'm going to fuck your mouth, your pussy and that sweet ass. If you pass out on me, I'm not going to be pleased."
She closed her eyes, weaving unsteadily until he caught her shoulders and pulled her back against his chest as he let her dress fall to the floor. No way in hell she was going to miss this.
"Love the lingerie," he whispered as he nuzzled just behind her ear. "Love those heels even more. And yeah, I'm absolutely going to fuck you in them."
A low whimper of need welled in her throat.
"Don't see any reason to tie you up tonight," he said in amusement. "You're as helpless as a kitten. I'm liking it. I'm thinking a regular girls' night out would be a very good thing."
