Dirty Deeds (Paranormal Erotic Romance) (11 page)

His words worried her. He couldn't make light of the danger their reunion would create. “What about your sister?”

“Harold just brought that up to freak you out. My baby sister is tough as nails and way scarier then me. She can take care of herself.”

“Are you serious?” She didn't know whether to kiss him or shake him. Although the half smile on his face did serious things to her. Gave her tingles in all the right places.

“Hold on tight. We're going back to the club where we belong and then we'll go from there. Deal?” He held out his hand to her.

“Deal.” She grabbed his hand and brought it to her lips to trace a heart along his palm with her tongue.

“Witch.”

“If you say so.” She laughed. The air around them heated, and she snuggled into his chest when his arms wrapped around her. Her eyes squeezed shut and her breath held until he cupped her chin and tilted her head to his.

“You can open your eyes now.”

Cautiously, she opened them to the familiar surroundings of Drake's private playroom at the club.

She sagged with relief against his chest. “I'm so happy to be back, and even more so that we are alone again.” Melody took a deep breath, inhaling Drake's distinct scent, before she pushed away from him. “But you gave up getting home for me. I didn't deserve that.”

“Melody—”

“No, seriously Drake, when I discovered you here at the club I wanted to use you to not only fill my quota, but to serve up some payback. I feel so stupid.”

He placed his finger across her lips. “Stop. We've both made mistakes and wasted enough time.” His lips glided across hers, the tip of his tongue teasing at the seam. “It's time to move on. Besides, things have changed between us.”

“What do you mean?”

“I own you now. You're mine to do with what I please.” His laughter floated up from his throat. “I give the orders around here.”

Melody sighed. “So taking Harold's job is a done deal?” It wasn't really a question, not when she already knew the answer.

“I'm not willing to take any more chances that you can get away from me again. No more nightmares about leaving you behind or waking up without you in my bed.”

Oh, damn, she'd never be able to deny him a thing. Heat curled in her belly, moisture dampening her sex. Didn't mean she couldn't try to push his buttons as often as she could though.

“Own me, huh? That doesn't sound so bad.”

His eyes sparkled with devious intent. “Don't be so sure about that.” He pushed her down to her knees in front of him. “I'm not Harold. Compared to me, he's soft. You think you're ready for that?”

“Drake, I love you. I already belong to you. Don't you know that?”

A rough moan rumbled from his lips.

“I won't be your boss, Melody. I'll be your Master. And as such, I can and will be a demanding bastard. You won't be out collecting souls every night. Oh no. You'll be here. Tied to that bed.” He pointed behind her. “Servicing me.”

That put a picture in her head. Deviant sexual images that might have shocked Melanie, but not Melody.

“That's it? Just be here for you?” She rubbed her pelvis against his erection. “A girl can get into a lot of trouble when she's left alone just waiting…idle hands and all…”

“Oh I'm sure we can find plenty of things around here to keep you busy.”

Maybe she should be frightened by the deal Drake offered her but she wasn't. She needed him and Devil help them, he needed her as well.

“But, Drake, what about your current job? Who will keep the balance?”

“Did I mention I'm an excellent multitasker?” He looked her over seductively.

She reached for the waistband of his jeans, unfastening the button, ticking down the zipper. Her hands slipped underneath the loosened denim to grasp his tight ass before pushing down his pants. His long thick shaft burst from the confinement to bob in front of her mouth.

“Suck me, Melody. You make me fucking ache for your mouth.”

Only a hair's breadth away from him, she flicked out her tongue to swipe at the precum beading from the tip. Melody licked her lips, savoring the salty essence bursting inside her. She glanced up and their gazes locked as she opened her mouth wide and sucked the tip in. The warmth of his swollen head sent shards of heat and longing racing along her spine, tingling at the base of her neck.

Drake's hands tangled in her hair on a low groan, spurring her to take more. Desire and need shone from his eyes, sending flutters erupting in her stomach. Never had anyone ever made her feel so wanted, so loved.

Her lips tightened around him as her tongue swirled over the hard shaft wrapped in silk, lingering on the sensitive underside. He was already bigger than most men, but every time his cock pulsed she swore he swelled further.

“More, Melody; take all of me.” His hands tightened into fists in her hair that tugged at her head, pulling her another inch onto his length. His obvious need fed into hers and her already tightened nipples strained toward him, aching to be plucked.

Melody hesitated and opened wider before leaning in, letting Drake guide his way to the back of her throat. Hot, hard flesh filled her, leaving a trail of scorching thirst for more.

“Oh hell, baby. That's it. A little bit more.”

She swallowed against the blood-engorged tip, relaxing her throat enough for him to slip the rest of the way in. Eyes watering, she worked her tongue frantically against him until his hips jerked from the intensity of it. Easing her head back, she released him from the lock of her throat with a gurgle before swiftly swallowing him down again. She wanted Drake to lose his mind, much like he'd done to her the night before. His pleasure became her pleasure as he fucked in and out of her mouth. Never before had she considered being on her knees, with Drake taking her like this, would end up being the thing she needed the most.

She suspected that he gave up more than he said to stay with her, and that action alone told her everything she possibly needed to know about him.

Suddenly Drake pulled from her mouth.

“I can't take any more. You're going to make me come.”

“I want that, Sir.” She craved it.

“You want what?” His eyes lit with that fiery lust she'd seen before. Gold glowing around the edges of his pupils.

“To suck your cock, Sir. To make you come. I want it all.”

He slid his hand around the nape of her neck and tugged her forward. “Then do it. Take what you need. I want you to have it.”

A grin twitched at the edges of her lips before she opened wide and took him deep in a long, smooth stroke. He had no idea yet, but he would. She wanted everything. His heart, his life, his pleasure, his cum. It meant everything to her.

Melody palmed his tightened balls as his tempo gained momentum, sending him shuttling in and out of her mouth in quick, short strokes. Her pussy dripped with the aching need echoed in every one of his thrusts. His body stiffened as he uttered a deep growl and her tongue moved faster, coaxing him to the point of no return.

Her gaze lifted to his, locking on every emotion he held with such tight control. With a last squeeze on his sac, he exploded, spurts of his release filling her.

“Swallow,” he demanded, his free hand touching her cheek along the ridge of her cheekbone. A move that ensured any resistance she might have felt melted forever.

Eager to please and take what she needed—she did.

When her lips curved into the satisfied smile she couldn't hide, he withdrew and shoved his pants from his legs, his cock still hanging heavy between his thighs.

“Mine,” he rasped as he pulled her legs around his waist and pressed to her entrance. “I will never get enough of you.”

Melody swallowed, her heart racing in her chest. “Do it, Drake! I need you inside of me. Please.” She tried to move, but his hands dug hard into her hips holding her in place.

“I plan to watch you scream for me.” He nudged just the tip inside.

Melody wanted to scream in fury, that's for sure. Desperate times called for desperate measures. “All I can think about is you filling me, stretching me, and driving me insane.”

Drake groaned.

“I like the feel of you so deep inside of me, claiming me…marking me as yours.” She grazed her teeth across his shoulder and arm until he shuddered from her touch. “You make me so wet with need. Yes, I need you.” She bore down on him with her mouth just short of drawing blood but definitely creating pain. “Let me come for you, my love.”

Head flung back, he roared as he thrust deep inside her. She clawed at his shoulders when one thrust turned into another. The wildness she'd unleashed sizzled through her, the head of his cock dragging ruthlessly across every nerve ending she possessed. Pressure built, heavy and strong, turning into an unbearable ache.

Spots danced in front of her eyes seconds before she surrendered to the burn. A scream tore from her throat as her body fractured into a thousand pieces of light and sensation, engulfing her.

Like a movie in slow motion, her breathing slowed and she collapsed against Drake.

“Hell, Melody, that was the sweetest fucking sound.”

She smiled against his shoulder, a blush heating her neck and face.

He withdrew half way before sliding slowly back inside. “Look at me, sweetheart, let me see your eyes.”

He wrapped his hand around the cheek of her ass and lifted her higher, forcing her head up so she meet his gaze. Emotions washed over her when he swooped in and took her mouth, with the same easy pace his cock shuttled in and out of her sex. Muscles clenched under her hands, fingers dug into her skin and his back stiffened in release. Satisfaction and the love she'd always carried for Drake jolted through her, changing everything that had ever been and what would be.

Forever.

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From the moment Eliza read her first erotic romance novel several years ago, she knew she had found her niche and realized that her dream was passing her by. So after years of thinking about it she finally grabbed her laptop and wrote. These days she likes her stories hot and spicy whether they be contemporary, fantasy or paranormal and will write in whatever genre her imagination has conjured that day.

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