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stomach.
Nice, the other man purred. Merriam captured his lips in a kiss,
and he let his eyes slide shut as her tongue penetrated his mouth. Her
hair ensconced him in a dark halo of honey-smelling wonderfulness.
Had to be her shampoo. He d have to ask her what kind later.
Let s play a game! Landen demanded, his hands fondling his
balls through the denim.
Hmmm& what kind of game? another blond girl asked in a
husky cigarette-sweetened voice.
Anyone got something to blindfold him with? Landen asked.
Jonathan laughed, and Merriam withdrew her tongue.
Look in my purse. I ve got a scarf in there, she murmured
against his lips. This was looking promising&
The scarf was quickly produced and wrapped around his eyes,
making everything hazy impressions of form and light outside his
immediate senses. He put his hands behind his head, stretching the
long line of his body out for everyone s enjoyment. He wondered who
he d go home with tonight. Hmmmm& . Multiple pairs of lips
caressed his chest. Maybe he d go home with a couple of them.
Try to figure out whose lips are taking the shots, Landen
commanded.
Not fair! Ally protested mildly as someone began to pour liquor
into his navel. I don t know everyone s name.
Fine. Merriam s voice was filled with lazy amusement and no
small amount of lust. Then you get to identify whose licking you by
their gender.
This was really going to be fun.
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Giving him shots of liquor in between body shots was not a part of
the original plan. Yet, here he was, downright tipsy, still playing this
game. Gods only knew how many rounds they d played. He was
getting good at identifying a luscious feminine touch from the bolder
male ones. Of course his accuracy was declining now that he was
sliding into uncomfortably lit territory.
I think I m done, Ally cried out, laughing as the world spun. It
took a ton of liquor to get a demon drunk, and he was well on his
way.
One more! Merriam cooed, putting a restraining hand on his left
wrist. Someone grabbed his other one and more hands restrained his
legs. As a Ravyn, Ally knew he could get out of it, but the delicious
threat of restraint was enough to have him at full mast and gasping.
He felt the now-familiar sensation of liquor hitting his navel and
splashing down his sides, some of it even spilling onto the tops of his
black boxer briefs as they peeked out from his unbuttoned jeans. The
rough lap of a tongue went directly to his abs, ignoring the pool of
liquor in the indention where his belly button was and tracing the
definition of his stomach instead. He shivered. This was different. It
didn t feel like the humans he d been playing with the moment
before. He reached out with his mind and felt a buzz of inhuman
energy. No. He hadn t played with this one before.
He shuddered again as that slow-moving tongue moved up his
musculature and traced the line of his pecs, studiously avoiding his
suddenly hard nipples. Gods, that felt incredible. He made a noise in
the back of his throat. The treatment went on for minutes on end. This
guy, and Ally was pretty sure at this point it was a guy, had no
intention of rushing Ally s last body shot.
Stop teasing, he demanded, arching as far as he could without
breaking the holds of the other people restraining him. He wanted that
mouth on his aching points. Give me your mouth, he added,
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pressing his hard cock against the man s abdomen as he leaned over
Ally s chest.
What s the magic word? Layered British tones made him
shudder all the harder.
Fuck, he whispered. Damian? It was not supposed to be
Damian. He was supposed to be forgetting about Damian. Shit.
Fuck is not the magic word, love. Though, if you groan it that
nicely again, I will be tempted to indulge you. Finally those lips
touched his nipples, suckling them to harder points. Ally gasped, and
his hips swiveled. Christ, knowing it was Damian doing this.
Damian s lips, Damian s body above him, Damian s tongue
and& Fuck, were those fangs?
Gods! Allasandro cried out, his body twitching, as close to
orgasm as he d ever come with so little stimulation. Those sharp
points traced his areola and that tongue caressed his nipple. The liquor
sloshed over the indentation of his navel and slid down his sides.
What s the magic word, naughty boy? Damian asked in a
singsong voice. It was the pet name that did him in. It was too close to
the fantasy he d had to produce anything but one reaction.
His hips shot skyward, his cock lunging toward the object of his
impossible lust and ejaculating hard into the confines of his jeans. He
cried out, partly in embarrassment and partly in reluctant pleasure.
Oh gods. Oh gods. Oh gods, he babbled, breaking his arms
away from the humans and wrapping his arms around Damian s head,
pressing his mouth into his chest. He felt a brief pinch, and he felt
rather than heard Damian s deep rumble of pleasure as his fangs
lightly pierced the area. That sexy tongue swiped across the small
wound, taking him into a higher sphere of pleasure.
After what seemed like eternity Ally floated down from his place
in heaven and back into his body. A flush stained his skin from head
to toe.
Wow, one of the boys said, caressing Ally s now sweat-slicked
forehead.
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Uh-huh, another commented.
The Ravyn tore the makeshift blindfold off and threw it toward
Merriam, his cheeks blazing hot. He reached down with shaking
fingers to button up his pants. Damian s huge hands stopped the
motion. Their eyes met for the first time during the entire encounter.
The lust in Damian s gaze was hot enough to scorch Ally s face all
over again.
Excuse us, would you, ladies and gents? Damian asked, not
once glancing at the other people at the table. I think my
performance gives me rights to him this evening. Don t you agree?
The others nodded stupidly, obviously still enchanted by the
performance that Allasandro had just given. Great. The big
vampire nodded to himself, a grin flashing fang.
He gave Ally a hand up, and he swayed as he stood. Easy, love,
Damian murmured, wrapping his arm around Ally s waist.
As soon as they were out of the sight of the table and into the
nearest dark corner, Damian pushed Allasandro against the wall and
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