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“What are we doing in here? What’s going on? Put me down!”
I’m irritated now, and my voice shakes with a bit of fear, though surely he wouldn’t do anything to hurt me, would he?
To my relief, he sets me down, keeping his hands on me in a way that seems like he’s making sure I find my footing in the dark.
Though once I’m stable, those hands remain, pressing softly into my sides. I could break free of him if I wanted to, but curiosity keeps me rooted in place. More questions prod at me, but knowing he won’t answer, I stay silent, listening to his breathing, which is nearly as ragged as mine.
I’m dimly aware of still being able to hear what’s going on in the showroom, though the loud party now sounds so distant and muted, making me feel even more isolated with this …creature.
I take a deep breath and remind myself that there are plenty of people in the main hall, and if I need to, I can scream for help or run. I’m not sure if my pulse is racing from fear or excitement, but what would Halloween be without some thrills and chills?
The demon’s leg presses between mine, and his foot nudges at my shoe, urging me to part my legs. My heart is pounding out of my chest as both of his hands slide down my sides, then back up, where he finds my breasts and cups them in his palms.
There’s a rustling sound, then a mouth on my hot skin, right in the center of my chest, making me gasp.
I feel his fingers tug at the laces on my dress, and hear an intake of breath as his rough hands brush over my bare skin. I’m amazed at what can be conveyed in the pitch black, because I feel a sense of reverent awe from this stranger as his hands slowly stroke my breasts and thumb over my tightening nipples.
He’s claiming me, but also worshiping me, and my pussy clenches in anticipation of what’s to come.
As he cups and squeezes one of my breasts, the wetness of a tongue touches the tip, the shock of it instantly shooting an array of sensations throughout my body. He sucks my hardened nipple into his mouth, and I swear I could come just standing there.
The darkness is making everything so intense, but it’s also this man and the way he’s touching me, his leg still pressing possessively against mine, his hand stroking up the center of my back, his heat surrounding me, and his skillful tongue making me dizzy as he feasts on my flesh.
Something pokes my shoulder, and distractedly, I assume it must be one of his demon horns, but I can’t be bothered to care, because what he’s doing feels so, so good.
As his mouth explores my chest, his hands push up the bottom of my dress.
His fingers find their way inside my panties, and there’s more rustling and a temperature shift as the heat of his body sinks down in front of me, nudging my legs further apart just before his tongue touches my center.
“Ahh!” I gasp, struggling to process how intensely good it feels, but he quickly overloads my brain with an onslaught of pleasure, far too much to comprehend. As his wicked tongue teases my clit, my legs go weak, and I fumble in the dark for something to support me.
The demon lifts me and turns, setting me on a table before pushing my thighs apart and diving back into my hot, wet center. The things his tongue does to me are otherworldly. As he sucks and licks and even nips, his fingers rake over my inner thighs, teasing, pushing, lightly pinching.
My hands dig into his hair, needing to grab onto something, because I’m about to be consumed by the flames of pleasure. When the demon’s finger presses into my pussy just as his tongue dances frantically over my clit, I cry out, cutting into the silence with my desperate release.
The fire that had been growing suddenly explodes, and I’m overcome, covered in flames, engulfed in the inferno, burning into a nothingness that is everything.
My entire body throbs, white heat flashing behind my eyelids, electricity shooting to the tips of my fingers and down to my toes.
When I start to return to the real world, I’m aware of my moans filling the empty room. The demon is still licking, and I’m riding the aftershocks, little blazes flaring in pulsating rhythms.
I want more from him. If he can do this with his tongue, I want to know what he can do with his cock. I tug at his shoulder, and he slowly pulls his mouth from me, but not before laying a kiss just above my center that absolutely wrecks me.
What is it with these Club Red men? How do they know just how to make me feel so good?
This amazing stranger kisses a path back up my body, over my bare breasts, across my collarbone, and to my neck, sounds coming from low in his throat as he heats my skin.
“You taste so good,” he murmurs. “Just like I’d always imagined.”
CHAPTERTEN
Immediately, something doesn’t seem right, but I’m in such a sex-hungry haze, that it takes several more seconds before I replay his words. “Just like I’d always imagined” isn’t what someone would say who’d just spotted me across a crowded room less than twenty minutes ago.
“What—”
My question is cut off as the door to the room opens without warning. As I scramble to my feet while pulling the front of my dress closed, I take in the fact that it’s the vampire who’s coming in—followed by the skeleton and the mad scientist—and I do a double take.
What the—?
