His fingers brushed Aurora's panties, finding them soaked through. The plush softness there stoked the inferno inside Anirudh. His other hand clawed at her bra, itching to rip off that lacy tease.
Aurora had just wanted to mess with him—how'd she miss how wild this kid could get? Eleanor was steps away, and he still had the guts to go for it.
She wasn't quick enough—he'd already hit her sweet spot. His raw, hot breath sent her soul quaking, and when his fingers grazed that neglected territory, a tremor rocked her frame.
"Anirudh, no… not here—Eleanor'll catch us…" Aurora's cool shattered, panic flooding in. She'd fed Eleanor enough drinks to leave her sprawled on the couch, half-gone. But not wasted. And even if she were, others were around. If the girls—Amy included—spotted her tangled up with a guy nearly a decade younger, she'd be screwed. Anirudh didn't give a damn, but she sure as hell did!
"Don't care, not scared…" Lust owned him now. He growled low, fingers snagging her dripping panties.
Aurora freaked.
She clamped her thighs tight, begging, "Baby, cut me a break this time, yeah? Next time, we'll find somewhere sweet—I'll give you everything. Deal?"
"Nope, want it now…" Anirudh wasn't hearing it, still tugging at her panties.
"They're right outside—they'll see! Anirudh, chill, or I'm ghosting you…" Aurora dropped her trump card with a soft hum.
That little sound yanked some clarity back into his lust-drunk brain.
He stared at her, inches away, eyes all puppy-dog sad. "But I'm dying here…" He sounded pathetic—she'd lit this fire, and now she was bailing. What was he supposed to do?
"How about I take care of you with my mouth? Just that for now—next time, you get it all, okay?" His pout melted her, and she coaxed him with a honeyed tone.
"Fine…" Anirudh nodded, sulky.
"You're the best, Anirudh. I'll blow your mind…" Aurora purred, brushing his lips with a quick kiss before sinking down. His meaty hand stayed glued to her chest, groping hard.
She unzipped him, pulling out his monster of a length. Aurora's eyes gleamed—damn, if they weren't stuck here, she'd ride that thing in a heartbeat. Just the thought had her throbbing.
Tilting her head, she flashed him a sultry grin, then flicked her tongue over the tip. A jolt zapped through him, his body twitching.
Her stunning face, bare shoulders, killer curves, and that pose—heaven didn't even come close. Anirudh was gone.
"Aurora, holy shit, that's good…"
She smirked, all vixen, her slick tongue winding around him. That electric buzz fried his brain, pulling him under. When her red lips slid over the tip, he shook like a leaf.