Fallen Ever After by A. C. James Read Free Book Online

the people scattered around us in the club, no one existed in that moment except us. His expert hands brought me closer and closer to orgasm. Closer and closer to that earth-shattering edge…
    “Edge,” I said through clenched teeth.
    “Good. Very, very good,” he whispered against my ear as he slid the vibrator out of my cunt. “I need to be inside you. I need to feel you come. Your orgasm is mine. You are mine, Holly.”
    He kissed me again; his mouth melded against mine, our tongues tangled and my legs shook. I needed to come. I needed it so bad that hot tears stung my eyes and it took all my effort to hold them back.
    “Tell me…do you want me to fuck you in front of all these people?”
    I closed my eyes.
    “Yes,” I whispered.
    “Say it.”
    I opened my eyes. “I want you to fuck me in front of everyone. Fuck me, Arie.”
    He groaned.
    I knew it made him hot to hear me tell him what I wanted.
    “I’m going to make you come, make you fall apart in front of everyone.” His voice was husky.
    His lips met mine and I moaned into his mouth. His hunger matched mine, and I knew he needed release almost as bad as I did. Arie’s mouth told me everything I needed to know. He pulled away, kneeling at my feet, and removed the spreader bar from between my legs. Unzipping his pants, he shoved them down his hips. Arie grabbed me under my thighs, sliding me up the length of the pole. The handcuffs scraped against the pole with the sound of metal grinding against metal.
    - Wrap your legs around me. -
    Following his telepathic command, I gripped both my legs around his waist, pulling his hips toward me. He positioned himself at my entrance and plunged into my pussy to his root. I moaned. His thrusts rode hard and deep, driving me up the pole. The woman riding the vampire picked up her rhythm, her eyes wild with lust. She was going to come. I was going to come. I couldn’t help it, but I didn’t give a damn who was watching us.
    “Come for me,” he murmured against my ear.
    Hugging his hips with my legs I screamed my release. While the orgasm surged through me, Arie pulled off each nipple clamp and I screamed again. Waves of pleasure and pain coursed through me.
    “Fuck.”
    I buried my head in his shoulder, panting and spent. I didn’t know why, but I felt anxious. My skin prickled and dizziness pressed down on me, but thankfully Arie’s firm body supported mine. When I turned my head I saw the woman had collapsed on top of the vampire, who cushioned her weight. Her head was tilted back, lips parted, and tendrils of hair were stuck to the perspiration dotting her neck and face. Just behind them by the bar was a man—no, not a man, a vampire—sitting at the bar and staring directly at me, a wide smile on his face. The dizziness I felt grew in leaps and bounds.
    I’d never seen him before, but there was something familiar about him. He had dark brown hair, wavy like Arie’s, but his eyes were a vivid green. He looked at me the way that a lover might look at someone from across a room, in a private exchange that said, “Yes, I know every curve of your body and I’m going to explore every inch of it later.” I turned my head toward Arie’s neck, breaking eye contact with the stranger, who was making me feel uncomfortable.
    - I feel dizzy. I really need a drink. - Suddenly I felt weak, and I was glad that Arie was holding me up.
    “Can you stand if I put you on your feet? I want to get these cuffs off of you.”
    “I think so. Yes. I just really need to sit down.”
    Arie set me down gently. He moved behind the pole and released the handcuffs, keeping one hand on my arm to steady me. He scooped me into his arms and grabbed our clothes before setting me on the leather chair where they’d rested as if I were a delicate china doll. Arie helped me dress with astonishing gentleness. For some reason I felt a little drunk.
    His eyes were filled with concern. “We’ll go back to the table and I’ll order you a pint