Page 28 of Midnight Salvation

That dark and mesmerising gaze bored into mine as his lips skimmed against my open mouth. “Everything that you are belongs to me, Angel. You wanted me and now this is the cost.”

My poor little lace panties were soaked. “And you?” I managed to croak out.

“Me?” His smile made my stomach clench in desperate need. “You made a deal with the devil, and now you get all of me.”

What was I supposed to say? Did he expect me to be afraid when Ash had been all I ever wanted? When would he ever realise that I’d never even been remotely interested in anyone else? My heart decided it wanted him years ago and hadn’t changed her mind.

My right hand pushed against his chest and he let me walk him backward into the other wall of this small storeroom. His hand left my throat and landed on my hip. I stood on my tiptoes and stared fearlessly into his eyes.

“You. Are. Mine.” I enunciated each word, poking my finger into the centre of his chest. “You may be the devil or an angel, but I don’t care because whatever you are belongs to me.”

His eyes narrowed slightly in that sexy squint that he tended to do when he was aroused.

“I’d prefer if you were the devil,” I continued. “Because I want you to burn me with that exquisite fire of lust that leaves me breathless and trembling.”

His hand slipped from my waist to cup my ass and drag me impossibly closer to him until our pelvises were aligned. “I want to crawl inside you,” he hissed in a husky voice. “I need to consume every part of you.”

“This is our last night together,” I said, my head moving forward to press into him. “I don’t think I’m going to be able to cope seeing you with someone else.”

His other hand slipped down so that he could lift me under the ass, spinning to press me into the wall. The splits at each side of my dress accommodated his frame between my legs. “Every time you see me, know that the only place I want to be is with you.”

I didn’t doubt it. Once Ash made his mind up, he was a force of nature that decimated every obstacle in his path. “Give me a night to remember,” I whispered.

His lips smashed into mine and everything else evaporated into insignificance. My fingers trailed through his hair and gripped him closer to me. His tongue teased mine until I dug my stilettoes into his ass.

“Shit,” he gasped. “If we don’t stop, I’ll end up fucking you in a store cupboard.”

“It wouldn’t be the first time,” I quipped.

“That’s because you’re irresistible.” He bit down on my bottom lip. “Maybe you’re a witch since you wove a seductive spell over me.”

Ash slowly set me on the floor, ensuring that our bodies slid against each other. My fingers clung to the muscles of his arms to steady myself. I smoothed my dress down and ran my trembling hands through my hair before looking up.

I sucked in a deep breath. “Am I presentable?”

His eyes travelled from my head to toes, and back up again. “You’re too desirable, we should just go home before I end up murdering someone.”

“Now you’re being silly.” I tucked my arm through his and held on. “Tonight is about showing me your world.”

He muttered something that I didn’t catch, but sighed and led me from the room. More people had made the journey upstairs in our absence. Some had entered the rooms filled with lots of different accessories.

Ash let me move from room to room to satiate my curiosity, his hand a guiding force at the bottom of my spine. I stopped to watch a woman who was attached to elaborate strapping. She swung through the air as the man behind her thrust forward, her mouth full of the cock of the man standing in front of her.

“I really hope he doesn’t let go of her,” I muttered.

“Huh?” I knew Ash’s brows were furrowed behind his mask.

“If that guy lets go of her, she’ll probably bite the other guy’s cock off.” It was true, your gag reflex was attached at a primitive level to your jaw. When an invading cock tried to suffocate you, I was sure that your fight or flight mechanism would kick in to try and destroy the enemy battering the back of your throat.

“I’ve never seen that before, but there’s a first for everything,” Ash replied, the expression in his eyes bemused.

The next room had a woman whipping a guy strapped to a wooden frame. He groaned as she struck him, his engorged cock bobbing in excitement. Her strokes increased and he writhed as if she was whipping him into a frenzy.

“She could have his eye out with that thing if she’s not careful,” I said, frowning.

Ash laughed down at me.

“What?” I demanded.

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