Firm hands slid over her buttocks, pulling the dress up to her waist. A rush of cooler air brushed against her exposed buttocks.
“You have the nicest, round ass,” he whispered, rubbing his hands over her flesh, tugging the strip of thong so it tightened against her pussy. The sensation teased her clit and she squirmed when his hands moved over her bare buttocks, massaging and stroking. Electric twinges throbbed to her clit. The thin material of her thong was soaked with her warm juices.
“Haden,” she gasped, trying to form words, but her mind was a whirlwind of images. “Take me…please.”
Music filled the room, accompanied by the sounds of sex—gasps mixed with deep male groans. His hands slid around her hips, dipping around her abdomen and between her legs. Strong fingers stroked against the thin silk covering her pussy and she writhed under his touch. She longed for him to peel the flimsy panties down her bare legs and grew more excited at the thought of being naked in front of strangers.
Haden slipped his fingers underneath the panty line. The elastic gave under his hand. She startled when his cock, hot and hard, eased between her legs and he nudged the thong aside. His fingers glided past the trimmed tuft of hair to her slit while he guided himself between her buttocks. The moist tip of his cock pressed against her anus and she stiffened. She’d never had anal sex and licked her lips. Haden rubbed the tip of his cock against her asshole. Nerve endings singed with the contact of his flesh to hers. Haden was a master in the art of teasing.
She was so hot, she’d submit to anything he wanted. She tottered on the edge of ecstasy with held breath, waiting for his fingertips to press into her flesh—flesh quivering with heightened anticipation of climaxing. He teased the lips of her pussy and she was overcome with the need to feel his lips sucking and his tongue licking her length.
Her breathing was hard and fast. She pursed her lips together to keep from crying out for him to fuck her, and moaned when his fingers separated her labia, wet with the juices seeping from her opening. His other hand pressed into the small of her back, easing her forward into a better position to receive him.
The outer rim of her channel ached with the need to feel his cock scrape past the folds of her pussy. Each breath came in a sharp rasp. She licked her lips, longing for him to thrust his cock deep inside her. And still he didn’t touch her clit. She was so hot and excited, she knew the moment he did touch her, she’d come. There wouldn’t be any further need for stroking or massaging. She was on the edge of orgasm—waiting. Streaks of nervous pulses throbbed to her clit, teasing her.
He shifted and his cock pressed against her vaginal opening. Her breath caught in her throat when he moved his arm across her chest to cradle her as he teased her by moving his cock slightly into her opening and then withdrawing.
She wanted more and rolled her hips, trying to entice him to enter all the way. She grabbed the drapery, supporting herself so she could lift her hips a little higher. He touched his fingertip to her clit and toyed with it. She moaned.
He stroked the swollen nub slowly at first, then moved his finger faster. She panted and heat stroked up her spine. She moved with him, trying to press him deep into her channel, but he resisted with only the tip of his cock inside her. Excited pulses drove her into a rhythm of urgent need. She didn’t care that he was a stranger fucking her in a roomful of other strangers.
She could feel the stares from those strangers and somehow it heightened her arousal. In fact, the realization exhilarated her. She would have Haden completely and fully before she left this room and let everyone watch him fuck her.
“Haden,” she panted. Perspiration coated her skin, running down her neck to the cleavage of her breasts. The bustier pressed her breasts so tightly together, the beads of sweat gathered against the lacings. She wanted him to take her harder. Faster.
The sounds of releases filled the room. She stole a glance beside them and saw the man, standing with his pants around his ankles, pounding his cock into the woman bending over in front of him.
She tightened her fingers around the drapery, her attention quickly snapping back to the delightful sensation of Haden’s fingers rubbing her clit. She bit her lip to keep from crying out as she rolled her hips to match his rhythm. Fire consumed her and rushed up her spine, and in a burst of release the orgasm exploded through her. Tight muscles spasmed in a fierce clench around the tip of his cock. She couldn’t contain the cry of pleasure and it broke past her lips, lost in the chorus of similar sounds filling the room.
Incited by her orgasm, Haden plunged his cock deep inside her and ground into her. He groaned each time her muscles contracted around him in the wave of her orgasm. He grasped her hips and thrust his cock in and out of her pussy, slowly at first then faster.
The melting heat drained from her, but he was aroused and in need of the same relief she’d just received. The roomful of couples blurred in front of her. Realization thundered in her ears and in that instant, she felt exposed. Was she insane? What had she just done?
Haden pumped his cock into her harder and harder, but she resisted, trying to pull from him, but his grip was firm. He tensed and hot cum exploded inside her. His arms tightened around her.
“You are more than I expected,” he panted in her ear. “Such a sweet surprise, my love.”
Her heart pounded harder. She twisted from him and his cock slipped from her pussy. Too embarrassed to look at him, Alexia tugged on her dress, pulling it over her hips as she pivoted from him, trying to escape the room. Escape him. His power over her was frightening yet strangely exhilarating. She’d lost complete control. She had to get away.
The drapery swayed around her and she hit at the entangling mass, finally freeing herself. The exit was several feet away. She longed to throw open the door and run out onto the street. Away from what she’d just done. She reached for the doorknob when a steel grip clamped around her wrist.
“What’s wrong?” Haden spun her around to face him and she met the burning lust in his eyes.
She lost her balance and slammed against him, feeling his engorged cock against her belly. He’d just come yet was aroused again. Staring up into that fiery gaze, she knew he was not done with her.
“I’m sorry. It’s just…I’m so embarrassed,” she said.
“Shh…” He reached out and cupped her face. “It’s your first time here. I understand. But you wanted this. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have tried so hard to get this personal invitation.” He hiked the dress to her waist and pressed her against the wall.
The plaster was cool against her buttocks. He leaned over her and separated her legs with one hand, lifting her legs around his waist so he could ease his cock into her once more.
“Haden.” She tried to protest, but her words were smothered by his kiss. A deep, soulful kiss that made her lightheaded. She locked her ankles and rolled her hips, lifting slightly from him, only to have firm hands pulled her back down his length. She enjoyed the way his large cock plunged into her pussy. Their juices created a sucking sound each time he moved in and out.
He broke from the kiss and brushed her hair from her face.
“I’m going to fuck you so damn good you’ll never want any other man.”
His words were hot against her ear. Excitement seized her. He was like a stag in rut, driven by his need to claim her, and dragged her with him in the wake of his possession. She wanted to feel him come inside her. Needed to feel his hot cum explode in her. He might be laying claim to her, but it was she in the end who would possess him.
Alexia clung to him. Sweat drenched him, making his shirt stick to his back. She pushed the shirt over his shoulders and he quickly shed it, letting it fall to the floor. Grunting, he gripped her hips and supported them with long legs braced apart as he drove his cock deeper into her. He tugged her into each thrust and she rolled her hips, sensing the orgasm rising and teasing him. Her pulse throbbed.
She wanted to feel the pleasure of release with him inside her once more. Heat stro
ked her clit, and when his body tensed, she was surprised when she came. The walls of her pussy clenched as the orgasm gripped her.
She groaned, enjoying the way he felt inside her. His cum erupted inside her, melting hot. They clung to each other, panting. Damp hair stuck to her face. Wave after wave of sensation slammed against her.
“Oh baby, you have the sweetest, tightest pussy,” he whispered in her ear.
Slowly, he lifted his head to thread his fingers through her hair and snagged against the gathered strands held in place by the barrette.
“Here, let all of your hair down,” he said, and reached up to unclasp the barrette. Before she could protest, he pulled it free and tossed it into a darkened corner. “I’ll buy you a million of them.” He stroked her hair. “Everything about you is so perfect, Alexia. Your hair is silky beneath my hands. You should wear it loose all the time.” He buried his face into her tresses and groaned.
“Haden,” she said, suddenly feeling very guilty over how she’d tricked him. No doubt Ollie had everything on tape. Haden’s reputation would be ruined by this scandal. She didn’t want to do that to him. Not now.
“You wanted to know my secrets, Alexia. Isn’t that why you came here? Why you were so unrelenting until I invited you?”
“What?” She stiffened. The look in his eyes told her that he knew. He’d known all along. She quickly unlocked her legs and tried to ease them down to the floor but he cupped her ass in his hands and pressed his cock deeper into her.
“I’m not through with you yet, love. While I agree it would have been a sensational story, Alexia, after tonight I don’t think you’ll want to run it. Even if you were willing to expose yourself with that tiny hidden camera, it could only capture those around us.
“Oh my God. You…Haden. I’m so sorry. I won’t let Ollie use the film.”
“If I know your partner, he’s rushing to upload it on your rag’s website as we speak.”
“I-I’ll call him.”
“No need. I sent someone over to his condo to make sure he didn’t.”
“He won’t be hurt, will he?”
“Really, Alexia. You just made love to me and still you ask that?”
“Most men—”
“But I’m more than a man, my love. You don’t understand just yet, but you will. And when you do, the last thing you’ll want is to expose yourself or me to the world.”
“I-I don’t know what you mean.”
“I’m afraid I’m enamored of you, Alexia. I can’t let you go. Ever. I hope you won’t think of tonight as what your curiosity cost you but more of the moment you found me. What we have discovered tonight is more than lust. More than want. It’s the kind of feelings one only has for a mate.”
“Mate?” She stiffened in his arms, but he tightened them around her. “I don’t understand, Haden.”
“Relax, my love.” He nuzzled her neck. The sensation of his lips sucking tender flesh between them catapulted her back to high school memories. He was going to give her a hickey for a memento of this night? Her mind rejected the thought when his teeth clamped down on her neck followed by intense pain mixed with intense sensual pleasure.
“H-Haden…” She felt spellbound by the delightful sensations tingling through her. Yet somewhere in the recesses of numbness, she mentally wrote the headline she would never print.
“Haden Tate’s secret isn’t the orgies he hosts in the secret room called The Sanctuary.”
Her heart pounded harder and she felt the life force draining from her.
“Haden Tate’s secret is darker and more unbelievable because this sophisticated entrepreneur is a vampire!”
She whimpered.
“That’s right, Alexia, my newfound love. I am vampire. And I can offer you eternal bliss. Forever.
“Oh, Haden.” She wanted to know what it felt like to be his and arched her neck to give him greater access.
His lips tightened around her flesh. Heat quickened in her blood. She wanted more. She wanted everything he had to give her.
“My love, let me take you completely.” His words were muffled against her neck.
“Yes, Haden,” she whispered. “I want you. All of you.”
About the Author
When an astrologer told Sally, “Beneath that smart business suit you’re wearing beats the heart of a Hussy,” she was inspired!
Born in the South and into an Irish/Scottish family meant storytelling was a natural part of her life, especially the ghost stories of her state. From an early age she had many encounters with real ghosts and, years later, was invited to participate in a three-year paranormal project. Sally went on to host a monthly paranormal workshop and paranormal radio talk show.
Nowadays, when not writing hot sexy gargoyles, vampires and futuristic hunks, she takes off on a new adventure with her soul mate husband, enjoys her family and hangs out with friends.
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