He'd be damned if he would allow someone to put their hands on her in a way that didn't go along with her job, here, there or anywhere. It was a no touching club, he knew that, and if some guy's hands got a little roamy he trusted the security to handle that. However, if someone tried to hurt her or force themselves on her?
Yeah. Fuck that.
Instead of commenting he slid a hand up her back, encouraging her to arch so he could get his teeth on her nipples. They were tight and visibly pink beneath the lace of her bra, and driving him fucking crazy if the cock pressing against her though his jeans was anything to go by.
His hands slipped around to unfasten her bra, slipping it down her arms and tossing it aside. His hands cupped her breasts, pushing them together as he leaned in and licked first one, then the other. While his mouth was busy on her breasts his hands slipped down, to her fly, unbuttoning and unzipping her jeans so he could slide his hands beneath the denim and grip her ass.