Total pages in book: 104
Estimated words: 102184 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 511(@200wpm)___ 409(@250wpm)___ 341(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 102184 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 511(@200wpm)___ 409(@250wpm)___ 341(@300wpm)
“She’s taken. Move on,” I tell him.
He’s dressed all in white, with a white mask covering the top half of his face. The smirk on his mouth pisses me off. “Why don’t we let the lady decide for herself who she’s with?”
I could easily crack his skull with one quick punch to his face, but I don’t want to cause that kind of commotion tonight. Not with Swan here.
Not when I want to focus on nothing but her pleasure.
She pushes on both of our chests with her dainty little hands. “I’m here with the devil,” she says, looking over her shoulder at me as she tells the man to get lost.
I tug her closer, planting my lips over hers. “That was the sexiest thing ever,” I tell her once I’ve broken the kiss.
“Oh yeah? That’s all it takes to turn you on?”
I raise a brow. “With you? Yeah. Haven’t you caught on yet?”
She stares at me with a puzzled look. “Caught on to what?”
“That you’re in my veins, Chloe.” I pull her into a dark alcove and kiss her with all the passion in my heart right now.
I don’t want to stop kissing her, but I know she has curiosities and I want to be the one she feels safe enough to explore them with.
I break the kiss. “What do you want to do first?”
Her gaze bounces around the area. “I’m not really sure. Why don’t you take the lead?”
“I can do that.” I slip her tiny hand into mine, my cock aching at the thought of giving her everything she could ever possibly want.
We head down the hallway until we’re in the center of a room with couples getting kinky on a few of the white couches lined against the walls.
There’s people everywhere, and the lights are low, so we’re not really out in the open.
“I want to get you off while you watch,” I tell her, positioning my front to her back.
She rests the back of her head on my chest, and I slide my hands up her thighs. I need under her dress.
I need inside her.
She’s watching a man fuck a woman, and all I care about is seeing how wet she is right now.
“Let’s take the couch,” I rasp against her ear.
A couch has just opened up, and I move her closer to it. We’re still in our masks, so no one knows who we are.
I take a seat, bringing Swan down on my lap, facing the crowd.
Just knowing she’s turned on by this makes me hornier than I’ve ever been.
I plan to take her all over this club, exploring every inch of her within an inch of my own life. I want all the things from her.
And when we’re both exhausted, I want to do it all again.
I swipe her long hair off her shoulder to taste her sweet skin. She rides my lap cowgirl style, and my cock thickens.
She doesn’t realize how hot she is grinding on me. I play with her tits, caressing each nipple through the flimsy material of her dress. I suck along the back of her neck, onto her shoulder, biting lightly as her body gains speed.
“I’m so turned on,” she tells me.
“Play with yourself for me.”
She lifts her dress, bunching the material in her hand, and slides her hand into her panties.
“I’m so close to coming,” she whispers for only me to hear.
The room is packed with different people in stages of making out to full-on fucking. Swan’s focused on a couple near the back of the room. The man has a hold of the woman’s hair as he pounds into her from behind. They’re wearing masks as well, and Swan seems fascinated by the ferocity of how he fucks the woman.
Swan’s lids flutter closed as she leans her head back on my shoulder. “I’m so close,” she whines, moving her hand faster.
I move my hand over hers, feeling how wet she is. “You enjoy watching him fuck her?”
She moans.
“How he’s taking what he wants from her?”
“Yes.” Her voice is a weak whisper as she opens her eyes. “Yes, Devereaux.”
“How he’s fucking her like she’s his good little slut?” I’m so turned on I can barely contain it all. I might just come in my pants, which has never happened to me in my life.
The fact this woman turns me on so much I could orgasm with no contact is insane.
I push Swan’s hand aside. “I want to be the one to make you come,” I tell her, needing to possess her orgasm.
“Yes, I’m so close.” Her eyes fall shut, and she leans her head back again on my shoulder while my fingers fly over her clit.
I don’t know how much longer I can last.
I need inside her.
Now.
Chapter 33
Chloe
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“I’m coming,” I shout, watching a few other eyes meet mine from around the room.