Camouflage (Predator and Prey #1) Read Online Free
Author: Angelica Chase
sound but stood, taking his attention as he fucked me with his eyes.
I became slightly paralyzed as I heard her exhale when he slipped fingers inside her. I cursed my pale skin knowing it was probably red with the mix of my desire and the alcohol. At the same time, the dark cover of the club revealed little. I had to strain to see Daniello’s movement. I looked up to Daniello’s mouse’s hooded eyes as she began to pant.
“Eager little mouse, isn’t she?” I challenged.
“She is,” Daniello complimented again as she slid her hand down to cover his beneath her skirt. She was on the verge, and more than anything, I wanted to see her come. I’d watched couples at The Rabbit Hole fuck openly, but it had never been as hot as this man pleasuring this woman with his fingers in front of my peers and Charleston’s elite. The men shifted next to me, some of them no longer hiding the fact that they were now watching.
Her legs began to shake as Daniello increased his pace. “You Americans are way too guarded with your sexuality,” he declared as he pulled her down into his lap and spread her slightly, reaching his hand back up to resume his work. “You hide your needs and keep them hidden,” he rasped out as the waitress laid her head back to rest on his shoulder, abandoning any lingering timid notions. I was sure management would be coming by at any moment, but I doubted she cared in the least about anything but Daniello’s hand and what it was doing to her. She moaned and gripped his thighs as she rode his hand, unashamed. “Money here buys you that discretion, but your filthy fuck clubs are deceitful. They only add to your betrayal of what you truly want.” And with that and a flick of his wrist, the waitress came hard, her limbs shaking as Daniello reached up lightning fast to present her face to me by gripping it in his hand. Ecstasy is what I saw written all over her features. The men next to me stilled and took it in, as did I. Once her orgasm subsided, she collapsed against Daniello as he stroked her hair.
“Good little mouse,” he murmured, his eyes still connected with mine.
“I’m afraid I took a guess on your drink.” Davis returned, completely clueless as the rest of his group stared at Daniello, who seemed to have put our cocktail waitress in a coma. A small part of me wanted to laugh. The rest of me was filled to the brim with sexual tension.
“Excuse me, gentlemen,” I said as I stood, my voice full of desire. “Davis, you have my number. It’s getting late and I need to get going.”
After months of waiting for Daniello to speak to me only to watch another woman come by his hand left me furious. Not only could I not engage in anything I desired due to our environment, I was more turned on than I had ever been in my life.
“Don’t leave so soon,” Davis said, glaring at Daniello, who was still murmuring to his mouse and testing me with his attention.
“Call me, we will set it up,” I said hastily, ready to explode, before taking my leave. I pulled the valet ticket from my purse and waited eagerly as the heat between my legs coated my thighs. The same valet greeted me with a smile as he pulled up. Gripping his shoulder, I leaned in and made a desperate offer.
“Want a taste?”
He pulled away in shock as I grabbed my keys. He had to be about twenty-five. He was attractive enough, but looked like a deer in the headlights. I rolled my eyes and got into my car as he spoke to the other valet.
“Tommy, I’m taking ten,” he said hastily as he rounded the car and got in. I pulled forward and into the dark parking lot next to an idling SUV. I didn’t give a damn whose driver it was. They were about to get a show. As soon as the car was situated, I turned in my seat and spread my legs over the console, letting one land on the dash and the other rest next to him in the passenger seat, damn near hostile for relief. The guy wasted no time diving in fully as his tongue began to lap at
I became slightly paralyzed as I heard her exhale when he slipped fingers inside her. I cursed my pale skin knowing it was probably red with the mix of my desire and the alcohol. At the same time, the dark cover of the club revealed little. I had to strain to see Daniello’s movement. I looked up to Daniello’s mouse’s hooded eyes as she began to pant.
“Eager little mouse, isn’t she?” I challenged.
“She is,” Daniello complimented again as she slid her hand down to cover his beneath her skirt. She was on the verge, and more than anything, I wanted to see her come. I’d watched couples at The Rabbit Hole fuck openly, but it had never been as hot as this man pleasuring this woman with his fingers in front of my peers and Charleston’s elite. The men shifted next to me, some of them no longer hiding the fact that they were now watching.
Her legs began to shake as Daniello increased his pace. “You Americans are way too guarded with your sexuality,” he declared as he pulled her down into his lap and spread her slightly, reaching his hand back up to resume his work. “You hide your needs and keep them hidden,” he rasped out as the waitress laid her head back to rest on his shoulder, abandoning any lingering timid notions. I was sure management would be coming by at any moment, but I doubted she cared in the least about anything but Daniello’s hand and what it was doing to her. She moaned and gripped his thighs as she rode his hand, unashamed. “Money here buys you that discretion, but your filthy fuck clubs are deceitful. They only add to your betrayal of what you truly want.” And with that and a flick of his wrist, the waitress came hard, her limbs shaking as Daniello reached up lightning fast to present her face to me by gripping it in his hand. Ecstasy is what I saw written all over her features. The men next to me stilled and took it in, as did I. Once her orgasm subsided, she collapsed against Daniello as he stroked her hair.
“Good little mouse,” he murmured, his eyes still connected with mine.
“I’m afraid I took a guess on your drink.” Davis returned, completely clueless as the rest of his group stared at Daniello, who seemed to have put our cocktail waitress in a coma. A small part of me wanted to laugh. The rest of me was filled to the brim with sexual tension.
“Excuse me, gentlemen,” I said as I stood, my voice full of desire. “Davis, you have my number. It’s getting late and I need to get going.”
After months of waiting for Daniello to speak to me only to watch another woman come by his hand left me furious. Not only could I not engage in anything I desired due to our environment, I was more turned on than I had ever been in my life.
“Don’t leave so soon,” Davis said, glaring at Daniello, who was still murmuring to his mouse and testing me with his attention.
“Call me, we will set it up,” I said hastily, ready to explode, before taking my leave. I pulled the valet ticket from my purse and waited eagerly as the heat between my legs coated my thighs. The same valet greeted me with a smile as he pulled up. Gripping his shoulder, I leaned in and made a desperate offer.
“Want a taste?”
He pulled away in shock as I grabbed my keys. He had to be about twenty-five. He was attractive enough, but looked like a deer in the headlights. I rolled my eyes and got into my car as he spoke to the other valet.
“Tommy, I’m taking ten,” he said hastily as he rounded the car and got in. I pulled forward and into the dark parking lot next to an idling SUV. I didn’t give a damn whose driver it was. They were about to get a show. As soon as the car was situated, I turned in my seat and spread my legs over the console, letting one land on the dash and the other rest next to him in the passenger seat, damn near hostile for relief. The guy wasted no time diving in fully as his tongue began to lap at
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