We pulled up to a black and purple looking club. I let out a breath of relief at it being a club and not some kind of fancy dance joint. I was afraid I'd have to step on his toes during the tango or something. There is only a few things I can't do. Dance. Swim. And walk a straight line. If I get pulled over for drinking and driving, I wouldn't pass that test even sober.

"Why so relieved, love?" Nik asked as he turned the car off, looking over at me.

"I was afraid I'd be dancing the tango or waltz or something extravagant." I admitted, looking at him. Nik smirked, his hand on my thigh.

"Well, who said you weren't?" He teased. I raised my eyebrow at him. A smirk taking over my own lips as I leaned over the shift to him.

"That's strike two. Do you really want to know what happens at strike three?" I taunted, my hand covering his on my thigh, pushing his hand up my leg slowly. Nik's eyes darken as interest filled his swirling blue eyes.

"Strike two? And what have I done to deserve these strikes?" His hand tightened under mine, fingers digging into my skin.

"Strike one-" I spread my legs a bit, making his hand loosen as I slid it up more. His finger tips grazing my thong under the dress. I watched his breath hitch at the feeling. "Was when you rolled your eyes at me." Nik's lips parted as I let a small moan escape my lips, feeling his index finger slightly rub along my clit through the thong.

"And Strike two?"

"Strike two is for teasing me." I pulled his hand back right when he had pulled my thong to the side. "Let's go dancing, Alpha." Nik stared at me as his eyes flashed at me. I could see the excitement in his eyes. The need. The want. The lust. But with a sigh, he nodded. Getting out of the car before flashing to my side and opening the door for me.

"Shall we, love?"

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Nik led me into the club, ignoring the line to get in and flashing a smile at the big bouncer guy. My eyebrows furrowed as I looked over at him.

"What is it, love?" Nik asked without even having to look at me.

"You own this place, don't you?" Nik smiled, but kept quiet as he led me further into the club. He stopped at the bar where the bartender immediately came over to us.

"Whiskey neat for me and a-"

"Moscow Mule for me." I spoke up before Nik could order me something fruity. Nik glanced at me with a raised eyebrow. I shrugged at him. "I like the cup it comes in." I admitted as I watched the bartender mix my drink after placing a whiskey down for Nik. The copper looking mug was something I always liked. Nik smiled, shaking his head with a small chuckle.

The bartender placed my drink down before nodding to Nik and walking to help others. I smiled, all giddy for my drink as I lift it up and taste it.

"Is it good, love?" I nodded in response to him as he drank his whiskey. We sat for a minute before I placed the drink down an grabbed his hand.

"Dance with me." I told him with a grin, pulling him to the dance floor. Nik put his glass into someone's hand as he let me pull him to the dance floor.

"Thought you don't dance?" Nik said into my ear as I stood close to him. My chest was pressing against his.

"Fancy dance? No. But club dance? All it is, is foreplay in public." I grabbed his hands, placing them on my hips as I moved against him. Nik's eyes grew dark as he realized what was going on. "Regretting your decision to take me dancing, Nikkie?" I smirked up at him as I kept my hands on his, moving them over my body that was covered in the satin like dress. Watching as he seemed to stop breathing.

"Definitely not regretting it." Nik said as he moved his hands down, leaving my hands guidance. He pulled me closer to him aggressively. Hands moving to bare skin of my legs before moving up a bit more. I grabbed his hands quickly, turning myself around and grind against his front with my ass. Holding his hands to my hips a bit more tighter. I could feel his excitement behind me which brought my own excitement with it. But I had other plans.

I moved my hips against his, releasing his hands so I could move them up my own body. It was so hot in here. Dancing. Nik placed his nose in my neck, dragging it along as he inhaled my scent. A small moan left my lips at the feeling. I was fighting the urge to complete the bond with him right now. The feeling of needing him closer. Deep. I turned around in his arms. His eyes a mixture of yellow and black. I could tell he was fighting it as much as me.

"I'm going to the bathroom." I told him. I placed my hand on his chest as his eyes lit up. "Alone." I added with a smile. He probably thought I didn't notice the eye roll he did as I turned away from him, walking away with a sway to my hips.

I made my way into the restroom. It was nice size and had multiple stalls. Ignoring any women that were in there, I made my way into the stall at the far end. Locking the little sliding door as I lift my dress up pass my hips. Leaning against the stall wall, I slid my hand to my heat. It was pulsing in need. The image of Nik's needy eyes in my mind as I rub myself through the thong. Making sure it had my scent before I pushed past it and slid a finger into myself. A breathy moan leaving my lips at the feeling.

My mind was flooded with images of Nik. Imagining his fingers sliding into me instead of my own. My back leaning against the cold wall of the stall, my leg perching itself onto the toilet carefully. My fingers slid in deeper before I curled them, spread them, pulling them back and doing it over again. My moans were quiet so it wasn't heard over the sound of the music, but they were heard if someone walked by my stall. My fingers left me, moving to roll my clit around. My head leaning back against the wall as my eyes relaxed closed. Lips parted as I slide back into my core.

Now you may be wondering why I'm masturbating to my mates actions when I could just have him myself. I have a plan. And in my head, its a good plan. I started to move my fingers quicker in and out of me. Gripping my dress tightly as I felt my walls tightening around my fingers. I grind against my fingers as my orgasm broke free. Small broken moans leaving my lips as my body jolted slightly near the end. I cleaned my fingers off in my own mouth. Smirking as I knew this would mess with Nik.

Taking my thong off and gripping it in my hand. I made sure to clean myself up and move to wash my hands. Carefully, of course with my thong being held by my arm. I left the bathroom with a smirk as I made my way back over to Nik.

Who apparently smelled me coming as I grabbed the back of his head and pulled it to me, our lips connecting in a heated open mouth kiss. My tongue sliding into his mouth, letting him taste my release in his mouth. His hands went to grip my hips but I grabbed one of his hands before he could. Placing my soaked thong in his fist. He pulled back from the kiss. Eyes wide.

"Did you-" He didn't finish the thought process before I was walking over to the bar and getting a new drink. Nik walked after me, his hands on my hips and my thong in his pocket. "I'm incredibly jealous of your fingers." Nik purred into my ear.

"Don't worry- You'll be pleasuring me soon enough."