Page 25 of Soulless Angel

Blaze pressed a kiss to her forehead. “Everything will be okay. Don’t worry about us. Focus on what you and Cash have to do. Try to have some fun while you’re at it. Might as well enjoy being in a place like that.”

“Not too much fun,” Daire added. “Don’t let your guard down.”

I couldn’t help but be curious about Paradise. I was the only one who hadn’t been there yet. When we arrived and walked inside, I found the vibes to be dark but inviting. We started off with a drink from the upstairs bar. Taking my hand, Clover led me down the stairs to the party below.

And what a party it was. I took in the wild activity taking place in every inch of the room. My cock hardened at the thought of fucking Clover in here. I knew that wasn’t what we were really here for, although there was no way I was passing up this opportunity.

“What do you think?” Clover spotted an unoccupied chaise lounge and tugged me toward it.

I nodded toward a sex swing several feet away. “I think I would love to get you in that thing and make you come all over my cock.”

Clover blushed, ducking her head as she sipped her drink. “Oh yeah? Is that your choice? Daire opted for the private room bondage and Blaze chose a public spanking before bending me over that sex chair over there.”

I checked out the chair she pointed at, nodding. “I think we should get one of those for the house. I like it.”

A woman draped in leather, carrying a whip, eyed up Clover as she passed. “Love that dress. You’re a knockout.”

Clover grinned, eating up the compliment. “Thank you. I like your whip.”

The woman paused to slap the whip against her own palm. “Let me know if you’d like to feel it. I’ll be around.”

“Oh my,” Clover giggled after the woman walked away.

The thought of watching Clover get her ass whipped by a sexy woman in leather definitely appealed to my cock. Too bad we weren’t here for that. Getting involved with strangers would compromise our mission here.

“I guess we’d better do what we can to blend in. We wouldn’t want to draw the wrong kind of attention.” With a quirk of my brows, I grinned, taking Clover’s chin in my hand.

My mouth was on hers before she could respond. I kissed her with a passion and depth I’d only known with her. Clover brought out something in me no other woman ever had. She reached a part of me that had been off limits to other people. She made me want to be a better man. For her. For myself. I’d never fallen for someone the way I’d fallen for her. I hadn’t known it at first, but she’d owned me from the moment we’d claimed her.

I nibbled her lip piercing before sliding my tongue into her mouth. She curved a hand around the back of my neck, her fingers sliding up into my hair. Her tongue moved against mine, making demands that my cock was more than happy to fulfill.

“I want to see you in that swing,” I whispered against her lips. “Are you ready for me to spread you open wide in front of everyone here?”

“No,” A nervous smile lit up her face. “But also yes.”

I clinked my glass against hers. “Bottoms up.”

We finished our drinks, leaving the glasses on a table. With my hands on her waist, I pushed Clover along in front of me toward the swing. It was little more than a contraption made of leather straps.

I took charge, stripping Clover of her thong, stuffing it in my pocket. Shoving her dress up to her hips, I put her in the swing, pulling her legs through the cutouts that would have her dangling, thighs spread wide. Her wrists also went through leather loops that tightened to hold her in place. My cock strained against my pants in anticipation.

“This feels… wow, this feels like I’m on display for the whole room.” Clover hung there in front of me, totally at my mercy. Her legs were spread, making her pussy the focal point.

“That’s because you are,” I chuckled. “Don’t worry, Sunshine. You’re all mine.”

Her next words were cut off as I dropped to my knees before her and buried my face in her pussy. Holding tight to her thighs, I ate her like she was my last meal. Her taste and scent flooded me, making my dick throb. I couldn’t wait to be inside her.

Clover’s moans had become my favorite sound. People all around us were moaning and begging. Nothing affected me more than the sound of my Sunshine enjoying my tongue.

Needing to feel how wet she was, I pressed two fingers inside her. So goddamn wet. It made me a little crazy. I started to forget why we’d come here.

I sucked her clit into my mouth, flicking it with my tongue. She writhed and squirmed in the swing, unable to do much other than hang there. I loved it. Fucking her hard with my fingers, I savored the way she soaked them.

“God, you make me crazy,” I murmured. “I love how your pussy drips for me.”

I didn’t care if anyone watched. Hell, I wanted them to see how my girl responded to my tongue with my fingers buried inside her.

Clover’s legs began to tremble. My name was a sigh on her lips as she came. I kept licking her clit until the heightened sensitivity had her begging me to stop. That’s when I undid my pants and freed my cock. Clover watched with heavy lids as I stepped between her spread legs and thrust deep with one stroke.