Dragon Lust

In an effort to gain the dancing beauty's attention, he stroked his fingertip over her ankle bone, and slid it up along a smooth silken calf. The leg muscle was pulled taut by the incredibly high stilettos she'd chosen to wear and was enticing him to touch more of them. He thought the shoes looked great because they made her legs look endless, perfect for wrapping around him while he rode her to an orgasm.

"What's your name, sweet thing?"

"Alice."

Standing up, he continued to move his finger up her inner leg, over her knee, and slowed down as it smoothed along her thigh. The micro mini leather skirt, while seductive, reminded him of a cheerleader and he made it feel weird to desire her. If they were going to play tonight, then it would definitely have to go. Actually, the more he looked at what she wore, he decided her choices screamed take me, control me, but you'd better treat me right to have me again.

His gaze slipped away from her ass and over to watch as his finger rose along her silky soft thigh. Ryder stopped once he had his entire hand beneath the scrap of fabric that was her skirt. He enjoyed the feel of the hint of dampness high up on her thigh. With a great deal of effort, he fought the urge to pull her off the table, and have her as he wanted. Completely at his mercy.

In a bid to find his calm and keep the pace slow, Ryder repeatedly reminded himself that patience would bear more fruit. Inhaling deeply through his nose, he caught a hint of her unique fragrance, citrus and something else, the unknown sweetness he figured must be all her. At some point this evening he would feast directly from the honey pot and be surrounded by her essence.

"My, my, my, I know I'd like to play in your wonderland."

"Hmmm, do you think you could handle the adventure?" She laughed lightly and twirled around.

Attitude, fantastic! Feeling like he might have pulled a good one, he was surprised by his good luck when suddenly a flash of clarity filled his mind. He had to be careful with this Alice. There was something about her that he was sure could wreck havoc on his self-control if he didn't pay close attention. Ryder quickly figured out he had to be quick and show her that he held her reins, not her, and no one else could handle them as well as he could.