“I can be Rave.” The first woman winked at him. “Hell, I can be anyone you want me to be.”
Evangeline slinked into the room. The rhythmic beat of her swaying hips turned him hard, but it was the fiery confidence in her eyes that made him ache with anticipation. No one else in that room mattered. For a second, he forgot why they were there. All he wanted was to take her into his arms and love her hard all night long. Fuck the control and the kink. Fuck the whole damn world and everything they were up against. She was what mattered to him.
She slipped her arms around him and kissed him. No holding back, no hesitation. Pressing into her, he locked her flush against him.
“What the hell?” said the first woman. “Can’t you wait your turn? We were here first.”
Evangeline ended the kiss, but she didn’t let go.
“Ladies, I’m taken tonight.” He kissed Evangeline’s cheek.
“I’m cool with that,” said the second woman. “I’m into threesomes, foursomes, whatever.”
“Not me.” The first gal moved on.
“I’m not into women,” Evangeline said. “Plus, I don’t share.”
I don’t, either.Sin dropped his hand to her ass and squeezed. Evangeline’s soft moan made him smile. He loved how responsive she was to his touch.
“Whatever,” said the second gal before she, too, left.
“Any luck?” Sin asked, tucking a tendril of her hair behind her ear.
She caressed his scruff with her nails. “No. You?”
“Yeah.” He kissed her. She groaned into him and deepened the kiss. The intensity of her tongue dancing with his turned him hard.
He pressed her against the wall, lifted her hands over her head, and pinned her there. Her moans turned ardent, her hips began gyrating against him. “I want you to give up total control to me,” he murmured. “I want to pleasure you again and again until you have nothing left to give me.” Pausing, he soaked up her beauty, the brilliance in her eyes, and how her breathing had turned jagged.
With her half-hooded gaze drilling into him, she whimpered. The undeniable need to take her ripped through him.
“Hey, hello.” Someone tapped his shoulder. “I brought you Katarina.”
Frustration coursed through him as he broke away from Evan. The woman from earlier waited with her palm up. Sin eyed the woman next to her. “You Katarina?”
“Yeah. What’s it to you?” Her thick, Russian accent caught his ear.
He paid the first woman before addressing Katarina. “Where can I find Rave?”
“Why tell you?”
His lips curved. “Because I asked nicely. You don’t want to see my dark side.”
Katarina hitched her eyebrow. “Maybe I like rough.”
Sin pulled a fifty from his pocket. “Where is she?”
“I haven’t talked to her in while. I can find out.” She snatched the cash and sent a text.
“Give me her number.”
“I don’t give numbers to strangers. Who are you?”
“The devil.” Then, he flashed her a smile. “How ‘bout I give you two hundred and you cooperate?”
She cocked a brow. “Money first.”
“Here’s a down payment.” He handed her half. “My patience is wearing thin.”