Page 13 of Monsters of Desire and Nightmares of Passion

“Ivy.” He leans closer to me and whispers into my ear, turning my flesh into goosebumps. His face is so close to mine. I have the feeling he’s about to taste my red lipstick. I didn’t mind. I want that. I want him to taste my lipstick.

Another pair of hands touch my waist. Another guy approaches me from behind.

“This is Mrez. He likes you, too.”

I turn my head and look at the hot man holding me. He’s not as imposing as Draw, but he’s sweeter. His long lashes throw shades over his high cheekbones. I like his hands on my body.

“Why don’t he introduce himself?”

“He doesn’t use his mouth to talk.”

“What does he do with his mouth?”

“Mrez wants to show you.”

The bar is empty but, even if all the people would have been there, I couldn’t care less. Draw sits me on the edge of the pool table and Mrez kisses me. Hard. His tongue invades my mouth, and his hands move over my bare arms.

“Mrez.”

The name is hard. It tastes delicious on my lips.

Mrez kisses my neck and moves lower, touching my breasts with his hands, massaging them through my tight red top, making my nipples so hard I can barely take it. I press my legs tightly together. I need that friction on my clit. The seam of the leather pants I’m wearing push against my wet, aroused pussy.

I’m mesmerized by Mrez’s caramel-blonde, shoulder-length hair that touches his body. I wanted to see him naked but don’t dare ask. I’m hoping he’ll undress and show me his body.

Mrez kneels in front of me, works the buttons and zipper of my leather pants, and pulls them down. In one swift move, he plants a kiss on top of my red lace panties. The heat makes my juices flow. I can’t remember ever wanting anything more than to feel his tongue between the soft lips of my aroused core.

“Mrez.” I didn’t dare ask.

Another pair of larger, tattooed hands wrap themselves around my breasts. An eager mouth licks and kisses the left side of my neck, making me swoon and lose focus.

“Ohh.”

Mrez kisses the line of my panties, nibbling on the soft flesh and teasing my skin, his soft lips tracing each inch of exposed flesh. I’m about to sink my fingers inside his hair when Draw grabs my wrists and pulls them behind my back.

“You’re ours to play with, and you’ll be a good girl.” The tone of command that fills his voice makes my panties melt. All I can do is nod. I can see the shadow of darkness behind his perfect face, but I want them both. Now.

“Tell me, baby girl, do you like the way Mrez is kissing you?”

“Yes.”

Mrez pulls off my panties, exposing my naked, aroused core. I felt hot, sexy, and belonging to them. Draw holds my hands behind my back and ties my wrists together with a piece of cloth. I can’t move my arms. Mrez stands up and opens my legs. His beauty looks like an ill-fitting mask that flickers every few seconds if I try to watch him through squinted eyes.

I’m theirs to do what they desire.

Draw steps in front of me and pulls off his shirt, offering me an incredible spectacle of rock-hard abs covered in dark ink and a few chest hairs around his perfectly formed nipples. He pulls his belt off slowly and stands in front of me with the belt in his hands, wrapped around his powerful fist.

“I should punish you,” he whispers. A shiver of anticipation fills my body.

“Mrez, make her come.”

Draw holds my glare as Mrez drops to his knees and eats me out like a starving man. His lips and tongue play my clit like a virtuoso would play an expensive violin. I feel the heat build inside me.

Draw keeps looking at me, his blue eyes fixated on my lips. He puts the belt on the side of the pool table and takes my face in his palms, cupping it so gently. It seems impossible that such a strong man could touch me so sweet and gentle.

“I need to kiss you, Ivy.”

He moves closer to my mouth, lips closed. Just then, I see it. One flicker is enough to make the blue eyes go away and show his deep red, monstrous eyes. His lips claim mine, slowly. When my tongue slips inside his mouth, I feel his teeth. They’re sharp, not human, not the way they felt during the kiss.

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