Tw: Heavy make-out description,   detailed descriptions and mature scenes

Will give a warning before hand
Follow the stars
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Tanna Carson

"Well Patterson, impress me." I let go of his hand, spinning around to face him in the middle of the dance floor as Britney Spears, Gimme more blasts through the speakers.

"You know, I would with pleasure but," I furrow my eyebrows at his words, waiting for him to continue as he steps closer to me. "I'm going to need a partner for that."

From the way he was looking down into my eyes, with his bottom lip caught between his teeth, I knew exactly what he meant.

"Okay, let me go get Reggie real quick." I say teasingly, stepping away from Luke, pretending to leave him.

I felt his hand wrap around mine, stopping me from walking away any further. He pulls on my hand, forcing my body to spin round and land directly against his.

"Ha ha, very funny Tan." His lips are so close to me, I can feel his breath fan over my lips as he speaks lowly.
"You know what I meant."

I smirk, keeping the space between our lips as I slowly trail my hands up the side of his arms until slinging them around the back of his neck.

"Oh I know, I just like teasing you." I gently pull on his hair, leaning closer to his ear as I whisper quietly.

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"You know you really shouldn't tease me." He says lowly, his voice laced with desire as he runs his hand down my back.

"Why's that?" I bit the inside of my cheek, knowing I was testing him with every word that left my mouth.

"You and I both know," As his hand rests on the small of my back, he pulls me against him, arching my lower back in the process. "You'll regret it later."

I feel my breath hitch in my throat at the suggestiveness and as much as I try to hide the effect he had on me, the smirk on his face made it evident that he heard my reaction.

He lets his hands run lower, cupping my ass as he pushes his body into mine.

"If that's how you want to do it." My voice already sounded like I was breathless, but from the cocky smirk on his face, there was no way I was completely giving in. Not just yet at least.

His hands loosen around my body as I turn around, tightening around my waist as I wrap my arm around the back of his neck, pulling him closer against me.

I let my hips sway from side to side, slightly slower than the beat of the music as I push back into him.

I can't help but smirk to myself, knowing exactly what I was doing to him from the way he was pushing his body back into me as a low groan left his lips.

As I rocked my body against his, I knew I had complete control over him which is a craving I had that Luke was more than willing to give into.

I suddenly felt his lips move down the side of my neck, his tongue trailing between his lips as he moves.

I felt my breathing get more shallow as he started sucking on the exact spot that made me week.

His calloused fingers from playing guitar made their way over the exposed skin of my stomach, igniting every receptor in my body.

"Lu-" I cut myself off, muttering a sound as his teeth graze against the now-sensitive mark on my neck.

As he moves his head away from my neck, I swing back round to face him, noticing the way his lips were turned upwards into a smirk, knowing how easily he was able to make me melt.

I knew the teasing wasn't going to go on for much longer, but at this point, I couldn't tell who would give in first.

I slowly drop down to the floor, not letting our eye contact falter as my hands trail all the way down his chest, stopping at the waistline of his jeans.

My tongue darts over my top lip as I keep my eyes on him through my eyelashes, giggling as I see him tense up.

I stand up slowly, watching his eyes blur over with pure lust as he follows my every movement.

"Fuck this, let's go." His voice was so raspy, that it alone could have made me do anything he asked right there, in the middle of the dance floor.

There was not a chance either of us was staying at the party right now so I nodded in his direction before we make our way towards his car.

"Message Alex and Reg. Tell them we've left yeah?" I hop into the drivers side, pulling onto the main road as I speak to Luke.

"Mmh." Luke drops his phone into the compartment between us before resting his hand on my thigh.

I try to look unfazed, but his skin against mine sent goosebumps all over my body.

He squeezed my thigh, letting his hand trail slowly, higher and higher before abruptly stopping as soon as I pull into the driveway of our house.

I couldn't take it anymore, the need to be closer to him was way too overwhelming to be ignored anymore.

Within a second, I unbuckled the seatbelt around me, swinging my legs over the middle compartment until my legs were straddling Luke and his lips on mine.

I tangle my hands in his hair, tilting his head up to mine and pulling his face even closer, his lips pushing harder against mine.

The force of our lips against one another, tongue against tongue was addictive, enough to knock the breath out of me.

Luke's hands tightened around my waist, pulling me down into him, creating the friction that we both so desperately craved.

I followed the motion of his hands, rocking my hips down against his again as his lips detach from mine to let out a moan.

"Luke, I- we can't go further, you're drunk." I still my movement against him, watching his eyes focus on me again as he shakes his head hastily.

"I'm not baby, I promise. You've sobered me up, trust me." He could clearly see the look of hesitation in my eyes as I speak up.

"How much did you have to drink?"

"A beer and like three shots with Reg. I have a high tolerance baby. I promise."

I climb off him, moving back into the drivers seat as his eyes follow my movements desperately.

"Get in the back." His eyes widen in realization at my words as he stares at me, clearly not expecting those to be the ones that were going to leave my mouth. "Well?"

I giggle softly following after watching him fumble over himself until he settles in the back of the car.

I re-straddle his waist, pulling his shirt over his head before rolling my hips down into his as I lean in towards his ear.

"Took you long enough."

"Fuck Tan, you're so hot." His voice comes out breathlessly as I dive back down, pulling on his hair to tilt his head up until our lips connect hungrily once again.

I push myself off of him, trailing my hands down his thighs as I run my fingers along his v-line lightly.

I tuck my fingers into the waistband of his jeans, pausing my actions to admire the way his head was thrown back against the head rest of the car seat.

In my moment of distraction, I didn't even notice him lift his head up at the lack of movement until I was suddenly on the seat where he was, with his body kneeling between my legs.

His hands tug on the waistband of my pants, pulling them off me before his lips trail softly along my thighs and I can't help the moan that leaves my lips.

"Every part of you is breathtaking." He says huskily making me blush.

"Stop teasing."

"If you don't like my teasing, why are you moaning."

"Stop being cocky and let's put that mouth to good use."