Gripping her chin, I tilt her face up to meet my gaze. She's so far gone, drunk on my blood and venom, that I can feel her inhibitions melting away through our bond. Perfect.
Exactly where I want her.
Taking her hand, I lead her to the establishment's back entrance. The bouncer asks for my credentials, which I provide without hesitation.
As we step inside, it's like entering another world entirely. Low lights cast a seductive glow, sultry music pulsing through the air. People are everywhere, tucked away in hidden corners, lost in the throes of passion. Fucking, sucking, threesomes, and more—a decadent display of hedonism and desire. Vampires and other supernaturals mingle freely, indulging in every depraved act imaginable.
Thank fuck for Dani's potion, masking her scent from prying noses.
I discovered this exclusive exhibitionist club online last week, knowing it would cater perfectly to Dani's deepest fantasies of being taken, claimed, in public. I doubt even Lucian is aware of its existence. Gaining membership required a hefty fee and extensive vetting, but I didn't give a single fuck. I made the calls, paid the price, and now I get to play with my angel in the most delicious ways.
Dani sucks in a sharp breath as she takes in the scene before her, her eyes widening. "Rhyland..." she starts, a warning in her tone that comes out as more of a needy whimper.
Her grip on my bicep tightens as I lead her to the front desk. I give the attendant my name, and he nods in recognition, guiding us to our private table.
"Thank you, Mr. Erikkson. Please use the provided button when you're ready for theotherroom," he says, handing me a small device resembling a garage door opener. With a curt nod, he takes his leave.
I smirk, pocketing the buzzer. Oh, I have plans for that room—for my naughty angel. She has no idea what's in store for her tonight.
But first, I'm going to enjoy playing with her. Make her see what her teasing and bratty behavior has unleashed. And by the time I'm done with her, she'll be begging me to take her, to claim her in front of everyone.
Dani's eyes dart around the room, taking in the sights before her. The haze of desire still clouds her gaze, but a flicker of confusion breaks through. "Where the hell are we, Rhyland?" she asks, her voice breathy and strained.
I follow her line of sight, landing on a couple nearby. The man has a woman on her knees, his cock buried deep in her throat as she gags and sputters around his length. Dani's breath hitches, her thighs clenching together at the erotic display.
I know she likes to watch just as much as she wants me to claim her in front of everyone. Her desire spikes and I have to shift, adjusting my aching erection.
"Just a club," I lie smoothly, easing her closer to me on the plush leather bench. The soft material cradles our bodies as I grip the nape of her neck, tangling my fingers in her silky hair. With a firm tug, I force her to meet my gaze, her blown pupils ringed in molten gold. Her desire thrums through our bond, hot and heady.
Leaning in close, I brush my lips against the shell of her ear. "Ready to play, baby?" I purr.
She nods, a shiver running through her body at my words. Slowly, teasingly, I peel down the front of her dress, revealing one perfect, dusty pink nipple. The cool air of the club instantly pebbles her flesh, the rosy bud begging for my touch.
Unable to resist, I bend down, capturing her nipple between my lips. I suck lightly at first, then harder, flattening my tongue against her skin and laving her entire breast with worshipful attention. She tastes like heaven, sweet and intoxicating.
Dani moans, her head falling back against the seat as I work her sensitive flesh. I don't give a single fuck who sees this, who watches me worship my woman. Let them look. Let them see that no one else can touch her, that only I can give her whatshe needs. It's still a struggle for me, allowing others to feast their eyes on her naked beauty, but I'll endure it forher. For the kinky, filthy desires that make her blood sing.
Lost in her taste and feel, I almost miss the waitress approaching our table. "Drinks?" she asks, her voice cutting through the haze of lust that surrounds us.
I hastily order our drinks with the waitress, who seems utterly unfazed by the debauchery surrounding her. Clearly, she's seen it all. With a curt nod, she disappears, leaving me to return my full attention to Dani's delectable body.
Pulling down the other side of her delicate dress, I expose her neglected nipple to the cool air. It puckers instantly, begging for my touch. I oblige, licking and flicking the sensitive bud with the tip of my tongue. Dani's fingers tangle in my hair, tugging me closer, guiding my mouth exactly where she wants it.
"Rhyland... please... fuck, my body is on fire," she whimpers, her hips rolling against the leather seat, seeking friction. "I ache…"
I know exactly what she's feeling—my blood only intensifies her desires and needs.
I glance up, catching her gaze fixated on the couple nearby. The man has the woman's head bobbing up and down his shaft, her throat bulging obscenely with each thrust. Dani bites her bottom lip, a moan escaping her as she watches, her arousal spiking through our bond.
The waitress returns with our drinks, placing them on the table. I slip her a crisp hundred-dollar bill and dismiss her without a word. My focus is solely on Dani, on the need pulsing between us.
Reaching down, I unbutton my pants, freeing my aching cock from its confines. It springs out, hard as steel and throbbing with desire. Dani's eyes widen as she takes in my impressive length, her tongue darting out to wet her lips.
"On your knees, Angel," I command. "Time for your dessert since you wanted it so badly."
Dani looks up at me, her eyes wide and glazed with lust. "W-what?" she stammers, her tongue darting out to wet her lips.
I smirk, running my thumb along her bottom lip. "You heard me, baby. Didn't you tell that waiter how much you love something hot and gooey in your mouth? Well, I've got just the thing for you."
