Unfettered Demon: MM Paranormal Romance (Found & Freed: The Unfettered Book 3) by S. Rodman

Author:S. Rodman [Rodman, S.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Dark Angst Publishing
Published: 2024-03-14T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter seventeen

The car stops moving, so I open my eyes. It is night. The cityscape before me differs from the old world I remember, yet is still strikingly familiar. Buildings and roads are still recognizable.

“Ready?” asks Mal.

I nod. His solution to my feeding problem involves a sex party. Well, he calls it a sex club.

Mal turns to me. “Remember my promise that no one is going to lay a finger on you? You are mine.”

I shiver and nod again.

Mal gets out of the car and comes and opens the door for me. I take his offered hand and step out into the cool night air. I’m not wearing very many clothes and I like the way the air is dancing across my naked skin.

Mal chose my outfit. From clothes that were once Sammy’s. I still don’t know who the human was, or is, to Mal and I’m trying not to think about it. They are my clothes now and Mal likes them, so that is all that matters.

The shoes are uncomfortable, but all shoes are. I like the black socks that come up to my mid-thigh. I also like this dark red skirt that barely covers my ass. I’m glad men can wear them again. Being restricted to trousers was so boring. Maybe one day, togas will become fashionable again. I’d like that. In the meantime, this outfit is fun. The only other thing I have on is a tight, sparkly top that only just covers my nipples. The material covers my arms down to my wrists, but leaves my stomach and back bare.

Mal’s eyes roam over me again, and I like the way they light up. He is wearing tight black leather trousers and his torso is naked. All those beautiful muscles and intricate tattoos on proud display. I lick my lips.

“Let’s go in,” says Mal, and he picks up my leash and gives it a playful tug.

The collar around my neck is thin leather. The long chain Mal is holding is made from some flimsy modern metal. I could destroy both with a mere thought. The collar and chain are purely symbolic. But it should still irk me, but strangely I don’t hate it. I think I even like this public display of his ownership.

Mal grins at me and leads me inside the nondescript building. Flashing lights and loud music assault my senses. Hundreds of humans are crammed into the too small space. The air reeks of alcohol, leather, sweat and lust. I think I like it.

People are dancing. In the shadowy corners and in adjoining rooms, people are fondling one another and fornicating. There is so much arousal, lust and desire in the air, it is like a feast. But Mal has to know I cannot feed from this alone. It is a treat, a delicious snack, but it cannot sustain me.

As Mal leads me around the club, I feel a hundred pairs of eyes settle on me. I shudder. They want me, crave me, yearn for me.

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