qaf_drabbles [frantic_quest]

I raise my hands high, eyes closed, hips swaying to the Babylon beat that flows like electricity throughout my body.

I smile widely as his familiar heat and scent surrounds me, and I grind my ass tightly against his leather-clad cock.

“You came!” I exclaim as I twist in his embrace and throw my arms around his neck happily.

“Not yet.” He murmurs, claiming my lips wetly. “But I’m hoping you can change that.”

He drapes his arms over my shoulders, and we synchronize our rhythm and move as one.

All eyes are watching, but Brian sees only me.