Page 22 of Twisted Attraction


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Per usual, the bartender placed three double shots of whiskey down in front of her, and I couldn’t help but crack a smile when she took the first shot like a champ and slammed the glass down on the counter. My smile fell as I watched her tenderly slide a hand up under her mask to wipe under her eyes. She was crying…

Wait…

Why was she crying?

I couldn’t help myself. Within seconds I was standing by her side and cradling what I could of her exposed cheeks in my hands.

“Talk to me, baby,” I whispered in my husky voice, her tear-soaked eyes widening as they swept over my mask. “Tell me what’s wrong.”

“Sp-Spike,” her tender voice shook. “You’re here.”

“Did you have a bad day?”

She wordlessly nodded.

“Want me to make it better?”

Again, she nodded.

“Good,” I smiled. “Finish your drinks and then we can go have some fun.”

She took her time slamming the last two shots back and instead of paying her tab, I told the bartender I’d take care of it on my way back. With Eve’s warm hand in mine, I led her to the Red Room. I opened the door and escorted her in.

There was a reason why the Red Room was called the Red Room. Literally everything was red. The lights, walls, furniture, tables, toys, whips, chains, everything down to the sheets on the Alaskan bed in the heart of the room was red. Aside from all the hot, wild sex that goes on in here, it was the sole reason why I loved this room so much. Red was my favorite color.

“After you, Eve,” I whispered in her ear, loving how her body shuddered as my hot breath raked across her sensitive neck.

The bed was currently taken by the same five guys I’d interviewed not even an hour ago and, other than the swing, the doggy chairs, spin wheel, and sectionals were occupied. Eve made her way over to the swing and one by one, removed her boots. After placing them and her black handbag nicely and neatly against the wall, my hand was around her pretty little throat and the other was inside her shorts, cupping her pussy.

Fuck.

She was wetter than a fucking slip-n-slide.

“Fucking hell you’re soaked,” I growled in her ear, straining not to rip the material off her body.

I needed her bare, so after crashing my lips roughly against hers, I dropped to my knees and snatched the fabric straight down to her ankles. My mouth salivated like a malnourished mut when I saw she wasn’t wearing any underwear.

“Get in the swing.”

She did as I commanded and followed my every move, eagerly waiting with her teeth trapped between her bottom lip while I strapped her in and secured both of her legs through the thigh straps, lifting them up to give me better access. Her fingers curled around the arm handles, gripping them tightly, and her breath came out in sharp pants when I dropped back on my knees and brought my face closer to the prettiest fucking pussy I’d ever seen in my life. As much as I wanted to savor this moment, torment, and edge her beautiful body until she was crying for me to let her cum, I had to remind myself Phoenix was up front and waiting impatiently for my return. Time was of the essence here and I was still on the job, so I had to fuck Eve into better spirits, warn her about this bull mask fucker, and then head back to work whether I liked it or not.

I teased her first by popping kisses along her inner thigh, earning a pleasurable hiss and thrust from her hips the closer I made it to her core. Instead of regarding her desperate demand, I moved on to her other thigh, planting kiss after kiss that had goosepimples sprouting along her flesh and her pussy juices weeping a gorgeous puddle all over her tight little asshole. After sucking and licking her arousal clean from her ass, my tongue slurped up her pussy in one strong, languid lick. I slipped two fingers inside of her and didn’t stop feasting on her clit until I’d stroked her sweet spot in just the right way to have her orgasm flooding out of her like a fucking waterfall.

“Oh my God,” she cried, panting hard as she gripped the arm handles tighter, her body shaking. Her next words perished when I sprung to my full height and wrapped my hand around her sexy throat, the advance taking her by surprise.

My cock pressed painfully against my boxers, so I set him free, stroking him with my lips parted.

And then I silenced Eve’s mewls with a deep kiss as I breached her in one swift, hard thrust that had her eyes rolling into the back of her head.

“Fuck, you feel good,” I praised in a feral whisper, tightening my grip on her throat as I picked up the pace, jostling her in the swing while I fucked her fast and deep. I pressed the forehead of my mask against hers and trapped her moans with my mouth, wondering if she could taste herself on my lips.

“God, how I’ve missed you.”

“Sp-Spike,” Eve’s breath shuddered, and I knew from the way her pussy was choking my cock that she was about to explode.

“That’s it, baby,” I groaned, squeezing her neck even harder, my balls slapping against her asshole the rougher I plowed into her juicy, swollen cunt. “Be my good little girl and cum all over Daddy’s cock.”

The sexiest wail tumbled up and out of her throat, and within seconds I was soaked chest to cock in her release, grinning as her weak hands slipped from the handles and the dead weight of her arms slapped against my back. I held her, my grin unwavering even when our eyes locked. Eve chuckled softly under her breath and then asked for my assistance getting out of the swing.

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