“Stop doing this.” She was still answering the voice in her head. “No, no, no. I can’t again. Not here, not now,” she answered him, speaking aloud.
Clutching the long, thick wooden edge of the bar, Claudia felt her cheeks flush as her body burned with arousal. She begged him, “I can’t do this. Stop, stop.” Her eyes glazed with passion and her breath quickened.
“You gave it to me. I just…” Crossing her legs, she leaned over, bending at the waist.
Losing her grip on reality, she turned toward the man at the table, long strands of her hair falling down the lines of her face. She saw him sitting alone. An aura of heat surrounded him.
His table was small, holding half a bottle of rum and a shot glass. Beautiful women walked by and sighed, captured by his masculine vibrations. But his eyes were fixed on Claudia. She knew why but didn’t care. Inside she was salivating at the thought of him, her sex drooling and eager to feel him again.
He sat motionless. But that glare.
The wicked, tantalizing, powerful stare cut to the bone and made her blood boil with a lustful heat. He understood her—and fulfilled her every need.
The mystery of him was what had attracted her at the beginning. That, and the first time she saw the flicker of light on that large, golden medallion he had hanging around his neck. He wasn’t wearing it now because she had taken the medallion and hidden it so he would belong to only her.
“Get your fucking fingers out of me. Oh fuck, oh, oh fuck.” She muttered the words, mumbling beneath her breath, fighting the scream that choked her.
The other customers at the bar glanced at her and laughed at how she seemed so out of it. Except for one guy—the one who bought her the drink.
“You okay? I’m Joe. I bought you the drink.” He stared as she held one hand on the bar and the other pressed at her pelvis. “Shit, you seem pretty fuckin’ hot.”
“Get me out of here. He’s going to take me again. I can’t handle him tonight.” Claudia was breathless and desperate.
Jackpot. Joe’s face made his thoughts clear. He figured he had found a sure thing for the night. “Well, baby, my place is really close by. We can—”
“She’s mine.” The deep voice was just above a whisper and sent a wave of pleasure through Claudia.
“Hey, asshole, I got first dibs.” As Joe turned, all he saw was shoulders and a neck like a tree. Long black hair hung loose and shadowed the face above it. Joe stepped back with an audible gulp, and the huge, dark man glared at him, his eyes revealing a strange flash of red.
“Well, uh…have fun…” Joe fled.
Claudia fell into the man’s arms and her nails tore at his shoulder. “Damn you, fucking damn you. How did you find me?” She was limp and weak as he walked her firmly away from the bar.
Stopping for a moment, the he pulled her closer, bringing her mouth to his.
She stifled back a moan when their lips met. His tongue slid into her mouth and the heat from his kiss melted her heart. She shivered as her pussy became engorged with wetness. He had her again.
“No, no, I’m so sore from last night—I can’t.” Claudia’s words fell on deaf ears. She knew she had taken something from him and there would be a price to pay.
He led her by the arm toward the restrooms. She was a kept woman, chained to his demands. With an abrupt push, he swung the VIP-only door open. A woman stood inside, obviously shocked at the sight of a massively muscular male specimen filling the opening. Her eyes seemed to be dragging his image into her mind. Every inch of him. Every single inch. She blinked in disbelief as she looked down at the leather pants clearly outlining his cock.
He held Claudia firmly with his right hand. Bending closer to the woman, he brushed his nose against hers, letting his black hair flow against her face. Parting his lips, he kissed her neck between her jaw and her earlobe. She stood motionless.
Then, with a shudder, the woman closed her eyes, her face heating with a soft and surprising sensuality.
Claudia watched as he whispered something to her, lips barely moving. His words weren’t spoken aloud but she knew the woman would hear them.
He traced the back of the woman’s ear with the tip of his tongue and pulled away.
The woman sighed and smiled. “Nobody enters.” She licked her lips and looked back up into his eyes. The rush of pleasure flowing through her body was almost visible on her skin. She shivered and began to giggle.
With a tug, he pulled Claudia behind him through the door and let
it swing shut.
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Claudia’s face pressed against the cold marble of the counter. It clouded with every whoosh of her breath.