Her hips continued their swing until he took hold of her, her eyebrows lifting as he turned her into the bar. She felt the warmth of him against her back like she had earlier, but now he had her trapped between his body and a hard surface and it brought a strong feeling of being surrounded by him. Sid squirmed as his hand found her hip and her elbows found the bar, a low, happy hum starting up low in her throat.
She could read the signals from a partner, after so long, and the way he stroked over her stomach as he leaned forward over her spoke strongly. I'm in charge here. The position only emphasized how much taller he was, but rather than intimidating, it was exciting and Sid's squirming picked up into something more purposeful. She arched, pressing her chest against the bar to give her leverage to shove her hips back into him in a slow, firm grind.
Slender fingers spread across the sticky wood surface, stretching wide, then began to drum a rapid beat, tapping out chords Sid only heard in her head. Sid pursed her lips before she reached up to brush her hair back from her face, settling her chin on the heel of her hand. Probably not leaving till he finishes his drink... that's okay. Stretch out the anticipation a little, build the suspense.
"Careful... You wander too far and we'll never make it to your house." She teased, smiling at the bartender who gave them a raised eyebrow before continuing on her way. It wasn't like she didn't see a whole lot of PDA every night... a little grinding off the dance floor was probably not the worst of it. She rocked her hips again, following the thrum of the base. "I'm horrible at being patient."
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