Red Lingerie and A Feast

Harper was livid! Grinding her teeth together she couldn't believe she had been tricked again. It was one thing to be lured into the elevator like Gretel to the witch's house but it was another to have walked out of her apartment building with Kiev as if they were friends going out for the night. Outside a sleek midnight blue Lincoln was waiting for us, ordered to climb in Harper burned with anger at Kiev who hopped in and drove away in silence. After about ten minutes he had driven into a neighborhood she didn't recognize.

Buildings whirled by, the street lambs above allowed her to take in their surroundings. The streets were littered with young teens clumped at one small beat up house or the corner of a convenient store, they're heads following the luxurious car that passed by in awe. The neighborhood wasn't a dump but not a place she would have expected the demon to have dragged her to. She watched the road grow longer, the people quickly dissolving and the buildings growing larger. Harper turned to stare at Kiev who still had his eyes on the road ignoring her twitchiness as she tried to figure out where they were headed. She had never been to this area of the city and she had her father drag her around a week to get familiar with the city of Boston in case of an emergency. Either she didn't pay close enough attention or they weren't in Boston anymore.

The car came to a halt outside of a three story building that had nothing but a red arrow pointing towards the double steel doors. All the windows were covered keeping what was in the building a secret to on lookers including Harper who felt a twinge of nervousness.

"Where are we?" she asked, turning towards Kiev she watched him unclipped his seatbelt and step out as if he hadn't spoken to him. For all she knew he was going to kill her here, far from anyone to hear her scream.

Fisting her hands at her side she hopped out of the car, irritated that he was ignoring her and that she had no idea what he was going to do with her. The whole ride to this unknown destination he has been quiet which was worse than if he hadn't shut up, the silence was deafening and something she has always hated.

Running after him she thought about running the other way when he twisted on his heels, taking her by surprise. Startled Harper placed a hand on her racing heart, a small audible gasp passing her lips.

"Follow close behind me and don't talk to anyone or stop walking unless I tell you so." he ordered, his tone filled with authority

He didn't allow her any time to argue, gripping her elbow he tugged her toward the double doors which reminded her of the cells her father had built in the main house for any fugitives he needed for questioning before they met their end. She shivered at the eerie resemblance. She had only been down their a hand full of times and the place gave her the creeps. So much death, blood and the screams. Another shiver ran down her spine as they'd came closer to the doors. Kiev banged his fist on the door his gleaming black orbs watching her blank expression as one of the doors opened. Heart pounding in her ears Harper took two steps forward and her eyes bugled in shock.

She didn't know what to expect, torture, blood, a building full of monsters ready to inflict any and all pain but what she did see was not what she expected. Being the gentlemen he is Kiev pushed her forward forcing her in and shut the door after him. Jumping at the harsh sound she couldn't pull her gaze from the dark room ahead of her where a crowd of men circled a large wooden stage. Five women swayed in unison to the sultry song playing in the room, their bare hips gleaming under the small orange lights above. They smiled, winked and giggled as the men whistled and tried reaching for them to no avail. Many others sat at the other end of the room watching the show as women dressed in a skimpy black lingerie waltzed around serving drinks. None of the girls looked like they were dragged here, forced to do what they were doing. Harper scanned the spacious room, eyes lingering on the velvet curtain that was pulled back allowing her a glimpse of the show.

Shaking her head in disbelief she turned to Kiev who watched her reaction closely "You brought me to a strip club?"

"Not just any strip club." he answered vaguely

Nose scrunching in disgust Harper opened her mouth to argue when the commotion from the other room caught her attention. All five girls were now sitting on a chair, legs spread and revealing their bare privates. A dark blush spread along her face at the sight of the women dancing on the stairs while butt naked, all those eyes following their sultry movements. One man couldn't get enough, he grabbed one of the dancers' legs his eyes widening when she stretched her long leg toward him. The young man licked his lips and pressed his lips to the inside of her ankle, lingering longer than he should have. The woman gasped, throwing her head back while the other women continued their dance.

When the man lifted his head Harper nearly stumbled backwards, a ring of red covered his mouth and dripped down his chin. Then it dawned on her why Kiev said it wasn't just any strip club.

"Get me out of here." she mumbled

In response he gripped her upper arm and dragged her further into the club despite Harper's effort to pull away. She punched, kicked, dragged her feet but it was no use. The further they went the more Harper felt she was endanger and not just by the hands of Kiev. This place was crawling with supernatural beings, all here for pleasure in all sorts of ways. The hallway he dragged her along stretched forward, seeming endless as she tried stopping him. He nodded at the two guards who moved aside allowing them to pass when they reached a fork in the hall, the sound of the seductive music following behind them as they took a right.

"You bastard!" she shouted, frustrated when he dragged her around a corner that was poorly lit

The path was lit by a few soft yellow bulbs that allowed her to see her feet and the back of Kiev. Her chest rose and fell with every breath she took to clam herself, the sound entirely too loud in the silent hall. Even the music from out front didn't reach this area. She gulped nervously when she saw a lit sign that read VIP's section. Was this what he did to Olivia? Dragged her through a club full of people to a secluded area where no one would hear her screams? Or her cries for help.

Harper found it ironic how earlier today she wanted to know how Kiev had tricked her sister into signing the contract and now she was living it. Life was funny like that.

Kiev pulled the heavy curtain back and began to pull her through when she snapped out of her haze of fear. With her free hand she reached for the silver candle stick nailed to the wall, her knuckles turned a snowy white as she tightened her hold.

"I'm not letting go." she told him, her voice stern and stone like

"Fine." he shrugged

Reaching his other hand out he gripped the top of the candle and yanked the metal out of the wall like it was made of plastic. The brick beneath the painted wall crumbled to the floor like it was sand. Dumbfound Harper stared at the candle in her hand, eyes widening when she felt him tug her into the room and pulled the curtain down behind them. Like the hallway the room was dark, three red bulbs lighting the room but it was enough for her to see what was here. A single booth sat at the far wall, big enough for two people maybe three and a black high table stood in front of it with a bottle of tequila and two glasses. A plum purple booth sat in the middle of the room in front of a miniaturized stage with two silver poles. Harper shook her head, her stomach dropping at the thought of watching one of those women dance as Kiev or another creature took pleasure in her pain. Would he make her watch?

When the fingers around her forearm dropped she whipped around quickly expecting him to pounce and ready if he should. Kiev strolled causally to the booth, picking up a small brown bag he tossed it at her. Catching it without hesitation she didn't pull her eyes from his, unsure of what to expect from him. When she didn't make a move to peek inside he walked forward and snatched the bag away.

Her eyes bugled when she so the skimpy ruby red lingerie set in his hands "I never thought of you as a cross dresser." she snorted

Shoving the soft material into her hands he smirked "Put it on."

Shaking her head, Harper pushed the lingerie back to him "No, thanks."

"I wasn't asking." he retorted, his voice holding a hint of amusement

Taking a step back she didn't get far when his deep voice commanded her to change, this time the command was clear. The warmth of the dark bands appeared, tightening their hold around her body when she shook her head no. She clenched her teeth, the skin on her forearms sizzling in her ears. The burning grew more intense when he held the lingerie out for her to take and she refused again, this time the bands closed around her chest. The smooth silkiness inching up to her neck, across her left cheek. Her mouth opened, a soft whimper passing her lips as she bent down to on knee.

"You're making this incredibly difficult." he sighed, sounding annoyed by her defiance

Shaking her head no she regretted doing so when the bands pulled cross her chest stealing her breath away. Harper felt her brain scream for her to follow his command and end this torture but the stubborn huntress in her refused to give in. Her other knee shook before dropping, slamming down to the marble floor on her face she felt her dignity dissolve away with every second she couldn't rise. Her limps weighted down with the bands that tethered her down like a wild animal.

Her lungs burned, needing air she no longer received. Her head throbbed, her nerves screaming in pain as they were embraced by the silk that provided a heat that resembled lava shooting straight from a volcano. Lava, that's what was traveling through her, pure molten lava. Tears prickled her eyes, was she being roasted from the inside? How long would it take before she was out of her misery?

"Enough." the dark bark echoed in the room, in her ears and bounced inside the walls of her head.

She squeezed her eyes as the single word had the bands giving her one last hard squeeze before fading back into her skin, the heat recited slowly until all that was left was a faint warmness on her skin. It took her a moment to understand what had happened, puzzled by how quick the pain had ended when she was being burned moments ago. Lifting her head off the ground she saw Kiev towering over her, his mouth in a firm thin line, his eyes darkened into a midnight black.

"Stand." he ordered, the command was clear and bitter

With her brain still clouded with pain that had subsided she couldn't stop her body from rising, her legs wobbling as she stood to her full height no where near Kiev's towering form. He took a step forward, lingerie still in hand. For a second she thought he was going to command her to where them and start the agonizing pain all over again. She shuddered at the thought of going through that again anytime soon.

"Don't move unless told."

Wearily she watched him sling the lingerie over one shoulder, reaching both hands forward he began unbuttoning the front of her blouse. Harper panicked when she tried to move and got no where, her body felt like a block of concrete.

"Stop it."

Tilting his head up enough for her to meet his stare he smirked, the smugness in his expression making her sick "Why? I'm enjoying myself." he chuckled

With swift fingers he had the rest of the buttons undone in seconds, tugging the blouse down her arms he tossed the flimsy item behind him carelessly. Harper shook in the inside, her body still frozen on the outside while she struggled to gain control inside. Running one hand across her smooth abdominal Kiev looked up, his black eyes softening into a deep dark green. The arousal gleamed in his eyes, the intensity causing her thighs to quiver. The memory of their last encounter still very fresh in her mind.

His fingers splayed out, inching over the hem of her bra "I've always liked women with more to hold." he said hoarsely.

His other hand rested on her hip, he stared at the quick rise and fall of her chest before slowly dropping down to his knees before her. Groaning inwardly, she felt ashamed of the way her body perked when his warm breath fanned her stomach. The hand on her stomach stretched over one breást and cupped it through the polka dot bra she wore and groaned, low and deep in his throat. Slipping his hand beneath the bra he cupped her with one hand, her size filling his large hand.

Throwing her head back she gasped, the heat between her thighs rising as his thumb rubbed over her ereçt tip. "They are always softer too." he growled, his mouth inline with her womanhood

"Don't." she said, the command a soft whisper

Ignoring her weak plea, he flicked the top button of her jeans off taking a moment to glance up at her. He seemed to be searching for something, a sign that she didn't want this or if she did. Harper wasn't sure which one she felt but he got the answer he was searching for and in one quick tug had her jeans and panties down her legs, pooling around her ankles. If it hadn't been a incubi by her feet she would have groaned at how hot that was, his dark eyes watching her as he pulled them off. It was a fücking turn on!

"You like this." he said, a small smile pulling on his lips

Shaking her head no, she was surprised she could move her head and wished the rest of her would follow in suit. Once more she tried to no avail to move. This couldn't be happening, she thought miserably.

"I can feel your heat." he pointed out, his nose inching closer to her aching core. He inhaled deeply "I can smell you."

"I don't want this." she all but cried when her abdominal tightened in response to his hot breath on her bare skin. She wasn't too convinced and neither was Kiev who chuckled low under his breath, the sound deep and very manly. She gulped nervously, her eyes assessing him in a different point of view.

He wasn't horrible to look at -in fact Kiev was a pretty handsome man. From his squared jaw, ebony hair that beckoned to he touched, a long tipped nose, full pink lips, dark black eyes that were now a dark forest green. She hadn't seen his body without clothing but if the way his suits clung to him indicated anything she wouldn't be disappointed. All in all the man was very females' walking temptation and temptation was looking pretty damn good to her right now. Licking her parched lips she didn't notice his hand behind her back until her bra dropped forward, the straps catching by her elbows.

Kiev pulled it down and like her blouse tossed it over his shoulder as if it were to give him good luck. He drank in her nude body shamefully lingering on her now ereçt nîpples, a shadow crossing his features when she sucked in a shaky breath. She felt like a statue as he openly studied her, his fingers feather like as they glided across her hip, down her torso and resting just beside her tense abdominal. If it hadn't been for his command she would have slapped his hands away, covering her lady parts and out of sight from his dangerously gaze. Taking her by surprise he slipped the bra over her breásts, rubbing his fingers across the dusty tip before snapping it in place.

Meeting her puzzled expression he explained, "I'd like to do many things to you but I have other plans for now."

She felt a wave of relief wash over her, a small part -the slutty part that hasn't gotten laid in a while- disappointed he worked her up just to walk away. Quickly shaking the feeling away she watched him toss her jeans and panties aside, the new burgundy panties in his hand. She held her breath as he lifted each of her legs up and wiggled them up her thighs. He released a long, hot breath as he leaned forward. The hot air hitting her wet entrance. Grinding her molars together she watched him peck her lips with mixed emotions; part of her felt like holding his head to her moist core and make him finish what he so easily started. The other part wanted to rip his perfect black hair out of his head in handfuls. When he smirked knowingly she knew which she'd rather choose, the ladder. Pulling the cool fabric over her womanhood he stood to his full height, lips quirked upwards.

"Follow me." he ordered and held out his arm for her to take

She hated how quickly she placed her hand in the crook of his arm but didn't speak a word as he walked back her to the vinyl booth in front of the empty stage. As he set her down the same seductive rhythm that was playing outside filled the room startling her. Two women, both bare as the day they were born stepped out from behind the draped curtains. One blonde, the other a bright red head both seemed like they were in their mid twenties. Still young women who didn't deserve to be in a club satisfying creeps like Kiev. The red head winked at Kiev who was sitting back, his arm slinging over my shoulder. It was clear they new each other before this moment and the realization didn't set well Harper's belly.

Regardless of her discomfort she watched team sway their hips, arms over their heads as they made their way to the middle of the stage. It was like a trance watching them and it had nothing to do with the fact that Kiev had made her sit here either. The way they turned in unison, flicking their long hair over their bare shoulders was like art. The routine was perfected down to the last dip, where both women spread their legs showing their glistening cores. Harper blushed despite herself, she felt Kiev watching her. Following her every movement as she tried to hide her flaming cheeks from view and failed. She couldn't -as much as she tried- to hide her awe as they dropped into a squatting position, hands skittering down the length of their flawless legs. It was a sight to be hold that was for sure. Like watching ballet, without clothing.

Lowering by her ear he spoke in a low voice just for her to hear "Aren't they beautiful?"

She pressed her lips together, refusing to answer him. What would she say anyway? I like their coordination and the dance moves aren't too bad. She snorted at the thought of continuing such a conversation with him. He smiled at her silent response and turned back to the women just as the music began to wind down, the new song blending in with its ending. Raising his hand up both women halted in mid step and straightened themselves, he motioned for them to step forward.

Harper stiffened as they stepped down off their platform no longer finding them beautiful as they approached them, adding an extra sway to their hips as they sauntered forward. Their red painted lips pulled back into a smile, their eyes glinting with excitement. Harper was surprised to see the blonde bite her lower lip, a soft hue of pink flushing over her face. Did she know what Kiev was?

The blonde dropped by his feet, her hands rubbing his inner thigh as she looked up through her thick row of lashes with a look of anticipation. The redhead seemed more confident proving she was the more experienced one. Draping one leg across his she patted her thighs open, her hand slipping into his dark as night hair a sultry smile stretching her full lips. Kiev rubbed his free hand across her belly like he did to Harper moments ago, unlike Harper the redhead moaned and thrust her hips forward in encouragement.

"Are you feeding or here for fun?" the redhead asked in a husky tone that would make even a porn star blush

Kiev turned towards Harper who felt her whole body flush a permanent red. She knew this was what he wanted, to see her blush and look away like a freshly taken virgin which she was anything but! She wanted to stare without a single emotion at how blunt both women were being, the blonde was slowly inching toward his very noticeable erectîon. Angry with herself for giving him the reaction he wanted she scooted away from his side, knowing he wouldn't let her leave so soon.

"I'm here to teach a lesson." he finally replied

Clenching her fists at her side she wondered if she could knock him out long enough to make a run for it. Scanning the area around her she was disappointed when she found nothing that wasn't too far away or nailed to the ground. Harper was furious with how he talked about her like she was a disobedient child. Was this what he wanted to show her? How any woman would fall under his charm? Was she suppose to watch him fück these two airheads who didn't even know what they were messing with? If so than he had another thing coming!

"But, you are here for fulfillment?" the blonde asked timidly, her voice filled with hope

That had done it for her. Pushing off the vinyl Harper slapped his hand when his fingers touched her wrist, intending on pulling back down. She didn't care that she was dressed like a Victoria Secrets' angel, she wasn't staying here a second longer. Stomping forward she hadn't taken more than three steps when he called the command out and her body frozen in mid step. She couldn't hate the bastard anymore at that moment, frozen in her own body dressed the way he wanted. She was his slave and he was intent on getting it through her head.

"Go fück yourself." Harper hissed when he ordered her to return to her seat

The audible gasps that sounded in the room showed Kiev wasn't usually denied much but that was about to change. Rooting herself to her spot she ignored the heated bands that flickered around her legs, they're smooth heat intensifying when she still didn't budge. Her body was still raw from her last rebellion, her lungs tightened recalling how they had been deprived of oxygen earlier. Still she didn't obey him, well aware that it would cause pain on her end. The stubbornness that was her family trait surfaced, giving her enough strength to ready herself for the silky bands that caused her shrink inwardly with fear of their return.

"Leave us."

This command was spoken to the two strippers who scrambled out of the room, their wide eyes filled with fear as they turned to spare a last glance at Harper who stood with a blank expression. Was the fear meant for her, she wondered when the blonde shuddered as she turned away from her gaze. If she was going to die than it was going to be rebelling not on her back with an incubi satisfying himself. Gulping at the thought she felt the room grow cold, a dark shadow settling around her. Repressing a shiver she tilted her chin up in defiance, preparing herself for what ever he threw her way.

"Do you have a death wish huntress?" he asked, voice void of any emotion

She felt him approach her still form before she saw him, the anger rolling off of him in waves. The air seemed to grow colder as he paced around her, meeting her hardened gaze with one so icy so felt the chill run down her spine. His dark brows were pulled downwards, a frown marring the star between them. "If so I can fulfill it right now." he added darkly

She was going to die, she thought with bittersweet relief. She never thought this was how her life would end. She expected to be a bit older, maybe in her seventies but life was cruel like that.

"It's better than being your whôre." she bit off

His jaw clenched, the muscle on his left twitching "Have I shown you anything but pleasure?"

Lips parting to deny any pleasure at all he interrupted her, his voice a deep rumble "Be honest."

"No."

The single word had left her lips before she could think it and she knew it was due to his control over her. Mortified by her confession she pressed her lips tightly together to keep any other information that bubbled below to stay where it was, below the surface. His expression softened, his mouth loosening as the corners of his lips lifted slightly.

"All the women are willing participance in this club, they understand the beings who enter the club aren't just looking for an eye full."

"They want you to touch them." she mumbled under her breath, recalling how the blonde had sounded so hopeful that he was here for sëx. "They know you are a incubi?" she asked

He nodded "This is one of many clubs that please my people with entertainment and the proper supplements."

Scrunching her nose in disgust Harper twisted her head to the side to where both women were dancing before "You speak about them like they're T-bone steaks." she snorted

The iciness that followed behind him seemed to lessen when he laughed, the throaty sound genuine and filling the room. Her stomach tightened at the guttural sound, hating how it had her body grew very aware of how close he stood to her.

"Do you know what we feed on?" he asked

She attempted to shrug but her shoulders never followed her minds instructions so she settled for a shake of her head "Virgins." she said sarcastically

He raised a brow, eyes gleaming as he stepped forward "No. We feed on the arousal of humans, it's different than our own."

Her eyes widened "You mean their-"

He nodded, brushing his knuckles across her collarbone "Yes, your pleasure Harper is what I feed off of."

Despite herself she shivered, his touch doing dangerous things to her highly sensitive body. Her throat went dry as he lowered his hand down the valley of her breáts, leaving a trail of goosebumps on her skin. She wanted to turn away from his caress, hide her perk nîpples away from his hungry gaze but his control on her body had her staring into the depths of those carnivorous twin orbs. A ring of vivid green surrounded his iris as he continued to stare down into her eyes, his stare was searching for something she couldn't quite figure out.

"When you are aroused I am satisfied." he continued, his hand squeezing one mound

Harper gasped, taken by surprise when he growled deep in his chest and lowered his mouth to her open neck. One arm braced her around the waist, keeping her close to his body as his wet mouth parted across her heated skin. He grazed his teeth across the damp skin, the sharp tips of his teeth sending a shiver of excitement down to her aching core. She tilted her head to one side and moaned as he pressed a kiss over the area. She wanted to grip the back of his head to keep him in place, grind her humming core against his bulging member, feel his throbbing manhood against her bare thigh. Moaning again she went to squeeze her thighs to lessen the ache that had grown uncomfortable when she recalled his command. It was in that moment she remembered who he was, what control he had over her. Craning her neck away from his searching mouth she bit back a groan when he thrusted his hips forward, causing his member to line up with her slick heat.

"G-get away from me." she whimpered softly

Pushing her backwards he didn't speak when she yelped as her back hit the smooth wall behind her. She winced, a sharp pain shooting down her spine but Kiev didn't seem to notice her pain as he continued to suck on her neck. Swallowing hard, Harper shook her head trying once more to keep him away from her. When she arched away from his warm, tempting mouth he growled, the anger bubbling behind it startling her a bit. Shooting his hooded gaze up to meet her doe eyed stare he all but barked as he spoke "Don't deny my touch huntress, your scent is undeniable."

She gulped, unable to keep form breaking his stare "I don't want this."

One corner of his mouth inclined upwards in a mocking smirk "Really?"

When she nodded she wished she hadn't spoken at all when a broad grin stretched across his lips, lips that were swollen with the kisses he placed across her throat. She gulped, suddenly nervous when he pressed his chest against her sensitive mounds. He inched his head towards hers, his lips a breath away from hers. "Act on what your body wants huntress, give in to my touch." he murmured, his lips brushing hers as he spoke

A warm tingle spread across her limps, the sudden jolt of euphoria causing a soft mewl to slip past her parted lips. With a mind of their own her arms came around Kiev's neck, fingers diving into the dark curls on his head, her left leg parting to allow his member to fit more comfortably against her wet channel. The sudden contact of his rod pressing against her sensitive channel had her rubbing further against him, indulging in the hardness that was his member between her thighs. Kiev grunted and slanted his mouth over her parted lips. His tongue invaded her mouth, touching her own before thrusting forward with such force she could have sworn he had hit the back of her throat. Her fingers tightened in his hair as she met his demanding kiss, lips hungry for anything he was giving. She shouldn't have reacted to him, she thought. That was her last coherent thought and even it was quickly fleeting as was her control over her own body.

Large warm hands slid down the length of her hips, slipping to her behind and squeezing the globes of her àss. Pulling away from the heated kiss he pressed a set of open mouthed kisses down the column of her throat, down between her perk breásts and across her tight belly. She nearly melted into a pile of goo when his hot breath fanned her navel, his mouth kissing below her belly button before it descended down on the heat between her thighs. Relief washed over her as he dropped to his knees in front of her, she had always loved it when a man dropped down in front of her. It gave her a surge of power and seeing Kiev -a demon who was proving to be more and more dangerous by the minute- at her feet made her feel powerful, and sexy. She was a big fan of oral sëx so having him so eager to go down on her was an extreme turn on. Licking her parched lips she looked down at his dark head nestled between her creamy thighs and groaned, liquid heat pooling down to her lower regions.

"Do you want me to tatse you?" he asked, tilting his head up

Sucking in a lung full of air she found breathing incredibly difficult with his thumb rubbing her kitty through the smooth fabric of the panties, the friction increasing her arousal. Nodding eagerly she noticed his head perk and remembered what he said earlier, how her pleasure fed him. With abandoned need Harper spread her legs further apart and jerked her hips toward him "Do whatever you want." she whimpered, feeling the pressure between her hips grow as he slipped the panties down her legs with slow precision.

Twisting her hips in sweet agony she wanted to weep as the cool air hit her wet pússy adding to her arousal. His fingers slid down to her inner thighs, the grip painful when he lifted her legs out from under her and placed one leg on the booth beside him and the other over his shoulder. Like a hungry man finding his first meal in months he latched his mouth to her weeping entrance, his mouth open, tongue swiping across the wetness on her outer lips. Harper threw her head back, the rough movement of his mouth taking her by surprise. Starved for his eager mouth she thrust her hips toward him, swearing under her breath when he thrust his tongue into the slick folds of her pússy. He slurred her juices, swiping his tongue inside her sensitive pússy swallowing every drop of her juices.

Pulling on his soft curls she watched his dark head pull back, struck awe by the soft green orbs that took in the sight of her glistening core. His mouth covered with her juices, the hunger in their depths pulling a main from her chest. Hungry eyes darted up to meet hers, the lust filling them had her head swimming. He broke the heated stare, dipping his head back down to her throbbing clît. Never in all her years had Harper had a man go down on her so fücking good, had made her grasp frantically at the back of his head as he sucked her lips into his mouth. She quaked feeling his slick tongue thrust into her, with a pace that and her panting for her next breath.

In. Out. In. Out.

"Right there, fück!" she cursed, her body reaching the brink of no return

The leg on his shoulder tightened, pulling him closer, her desperation to reach her climäx overpowering any other feeling. His fingers bit into her thighs as he lapped at her juice, his nose nudging her swollen bud as he ate her like she was his favorite sundae. She clenched her thighs, eyes closing as his mouth grew more urgent, tongue thrusting in with a fast pace that had her shivering with what she knew was to come. Her lips quirked as she felt the pressure building within her, every moan, pant and plea for more encouraging him to continue. She could feel it right there, so close she could feel her limps tingling with anticipation. In her haste to reach the euphoria she craved she rocked her hips against his mouth gasping when she felt his tongue slip further into her wet folds. Her gasp turned into a loud moan, she didn't let down on the rocking of her hips.

"So goooood." she squealed

Fingers digging into her soft flesh he released a guttural sound deep from his throat, the sound rumbling through him and echoing into her dripping core. Harper lost her breath as the deep vibrations shook her inwardly, her püssy was sensitive as it was and that was the last push it could take before the damn burst. Clutching his head Harper tossed her head back ignoring the throbbing of her head as it hit the back wall, the dull throbbing nothing compared to the euphoria shooting through her body. Her leg locked behind his neck anchoring him to her raining cunt, her hips still rocking to the rhythm only she could hear.

Harper had her fair share of orgaśms, some great, some not so much but nothing had ever felt like this one. As she tumbled down the dark abyss of her orgaśm she felt molten fire flush through her blood, burning every inch of her body, inside and out. The fire engulfed her in a cocoon of euphoria, a mixture of fire and ice. Her inner walls convulsed, tightening around his tongue in a death grip, her juices squirting out of her in long spurts. Kiev didn't attempt to move instead he parted his lips and slurped as her juices oozed out, his tongue occasionally swiping across his lips to catch any excess juice.

Curious as to what was happening down there Harper glanced down to the source of her pleasure and what a sight it was. His dark head bobbled as he feasted on her, lapping away every drop eagerly. "Holy shít." she panted as her body trembled as the last wave of her pleasure washed over her

Biting her lip she muffled a scream, her lungs burning with the sounds trapped in her throat. Her head spun, body humming happily as it slowly began its descend back to the ground. The molten heat that had pulsed through her dimmed, the burning trail it left behind like a balm to her sensitive body. Sighing with content she released her grip on Kiev's hair, arms dropping to her sides in exhaustion. Her legs ached from being in a strange angle but she didn't attempt to lower them, they were strings of jelly by now. Through half closed lids she noticed Kiev had lifted his head, those electric emeralds watching the aftermath of his work. She didn't know how long he had been watching her but it was making her aching core tingle excitedly. His eyes seemed to glow green, no longer coal like and cold but full of life, his cheeks held a freshness that seemed to glow as well. The transformation was remarkable, he almost looked human right now staring at her with those smoldering eyes, his mouth coated in her juices, fingers caressing the back of her thighs.

Sliding her leg off his shoulder he stood up, large hands sliding up her backside and resting on her full hips. Chest tightening Harper felt her pulse race as she came face to face with those glowing orbs, noticing just how handsome he really looked like this. Her stomach fluttered as she wondered what he was thinking, his eyes dropping to her lips. The cloud of lust that filled his gaze had her tongue running over her bottom lip. Fingers splaying out he leaned in and slanted his mouth over hers, tongue plunging in first he stole her breath away when it touched hers. Without a fight she gripped the front of his dress shirt, pulling him to her as she sucked on his tongue tasting the tanginess of her arousal on him. He groaned, the grip on her hips growing painful as he pushed his pelvis to her still very sensitive püssy making her whimper at the contact.

With a growl he pulled back, Harper whimpered in protest wanting more than a simple brush of the lips.

"That's it for now huntress." he panted, his voice hoarse and rough

Harper blinked confusingly at him, her brain foggy with the last of the euphoria slipping away she struggled to understand what was happening when he stepped away from her. Her legs wobbled, barely keeping her up as she looked around the room, her eyes falling on the stage when it all came back to her. Snapping her gaze back to Kiev she was at a lost for words when he bent in front of her, panties in hand. For the second time in an hour he slipped the expensive looking panties up her legs. Standing to his full height he seemed to take note that she was in her right mind once again, a mind filled with mortification as she played out what had happened.

Tilting his head to one side he swiped the pad of his thumb across her bottom lip catching a drop of either his salvia mixed with her own juices, he sucked on the tip all while watching her gulp nervously "Let's finish the show." he said

On cue the music sounded above and the two strippers from earlier sashayed onto the stage. Harper felt a dark blush creep onto her cheeks as she met the redheads gaze, the strange woman winked before starting the routine. Her stomach churned in disgust, did she think that Harper liked what Kiev had done? Well she had but didn't at the same time. Could a person hate and like having an earth shattering climäx? Harper didn't have time to ponder on it when she was ushered back to the booth, her legs following without a struggle. Kiev sat down first, parting his long legs he snaked and arm around Harper's waist and pulled her down between the opening of his legs. Her state of shock wore off when she felt his member digging into her lower back.

Pushing his chest back she started to rise when he placed a hand on her waist "Sit." he whispered, the commanding tone causing her body to drop immediately

Smiling victoriously he draped his arm around her stomach, anchoring her to his chest. "You'll enjoy the show." he laughed as she squirmed in his grasp

Harper was wondering how he could have caused her body to run rogue by one single command when the dim lights above flicked off, the only light in the room was a soft blue spotlight that shone down on the two dancers. Both sitting on a chair they started off their dance with a kick of their legs, giving them a peak at their not so private private parts. Harper's face flushed at the sight when she felt his rod grow harder against her, poking her through his slacks.

"This is not good." she mumbled to herself

She didn't realized just how close Kiev was until she heard his laughter against the shell of her ear "I think it's so good." he mocked, using her words from earlier

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Hmmm....this one was pretty steamy ;D I'm sure you guys have a lot to say about this chapter ;)