Page 11 of A Bitten Curse


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“Oh,” I responded dumbly. He was right, I didn’t even ask him his name and I was already suggesting we hook up. Figure that must not be a totally new concept here in a club like this, and he didn’t seem to be put off by it. “Well, what’syourname?”

The man laughed again as his smile grew. “Pete,” he said. “Pete the panther.” He winked at meagain.

I rolled my eyes dramatically and then smiled up at him. “Really? Pete the panther. Are youserious?”

He then narrowed his eyes at me and looked seriously down at me. “Very serious. Now, Charlie. You ready to get outofhere?”

His eyes smoldered as my need knees nearly went weak. I nodded desperately up at him and placed my empty glass on the bar counter. I strung my arm through his, and he led me to the other side of the bar towards a large black door on the far side of thedancearea.

I glanced back towards the staircase that I knew led out of the bar, and I turned back up to him as he opened the dark door. “Are we getting out of here?” Iasked.

He looked down at me mischievously and then pushed open the door. He motioned his arm through as he raised an eyebrow at me. “We are, in a way. Are you ready for anescape?”

I narrowed my eyes at him and wondered what he was up to. At that point, I didn’t even care. I would’ve taken him in the middle of the dance floor if I had to. I was so desperate for contact, and so turned on from the whiskey that as long as his hands were on me, I didn’t care where the fuckwewere.

“I’m ready to go wherever you want to take me, Pete the panther,” I said slyly as I stepped through the threshold and into thedarkroom.

He followed closely behind me and closed the door, then he put both hands on my shoulders. An extreme heat exuded from the palms of his hands and coursed through my shoulders, loosening up the tension I felt before. As he massaged his strong hands into the muscles behind my shoulder blades, I nearly collapsed on the floor from the pleasure. He then turned me around to face him and looked me in the eyes as I looked back up at his. He really did look like a panther, those eyes of his were so animalistic and raw, I knew exactly what he wanted. I wanted it, too, so I stepped forward and pressed my body against his in thedarkroom.

I stood up on my tippy toes to get closer to his lips, and he brushed a strand of my hair away from my face. I moaned into his hand as I tilted my lips up, ready for him. He then reached an arm out to the side and flicked on the light switch, revealing an empty room full of chairs with a series of doorwaysleadingout.

I looked around curiously, wondering what the hell he was up to. I frowned at his hesitance, curious what he hadplanned.

“Where exactly are we?” Iasked.

“Don’t worry, babe. You’ll like this.” He wrapped his arm around my shoulders tightly and pulled me in close as he led me to one of the far doors and knocked. We waited for a moment, and then the door creaked open. A beautiful woman with long black hair and piercing deep blue eyes stood on the other side of the doorway looking out at us. She inspected me and then looked up at Pete. A beautiful smile spread across her lips, revealing incredibly gorgeous white teeth, and two adorable dimples on either side of her mouth. “Oh, Pete, what youhavehere?”

Pete grinned and motioned for me to walk through the door. I looked up at him curiously and then looked at the woman in front of me. She was absolutely stunning, and I was intrigued at what Pete had in mindforus.

I’ve never really been attracted to women, but I was so desperate for skin to skin contact that I would take just about anybody right now. I looked her up and down and my mouth began to water. She was wearing a really short tight, black dress that cut any shorter would’ve revealed a little too much. It was low-cut in the front, revealing round cleavage and pale skin, and the back was cut all the way down low, revealing the thin line of her spine all the way to her lower back. She turned and her hair swished in the air, sending the scent of warm vanilla and hazelnut in my direction. She sauntered into the room to the other side where there was a large couch and a fireplace, and laid down along the length of the couch and looked up at usexpectantly.

There was a man stoking the fire who turned his attention towards us as Pete stepped into the room and closed the door. The man had shaggy blond hair and deep brown eyes, and his skin was a light golden brown that wrapped tightly around his chiseledframe.

He was on his knees and leaned casually up against the wall and crossed his arm. He looked up at me with a big adorable grin. “Hey,” he said in a cute Scottish accent. “What’s your name, doll?” I stood there staring at the two others in the room, beyond excited at the possibilities that lay before me. Heat was building up inside me and I could barely speak. “My name’s Charlie,”Isaid.

Pete dimmed the lights and walked to the other side of the room and sat next to the woman on the arm of the sofa and watched me. “Well, Charlie, you ready for a goodnight?”

I bit my lip as I looked between all three shifters before me. I’d never done anything like this before, but I desperately knew that this was exactly what I needed. The link between myself and Erik flared in my mind, but I pushed it back is hard as I could. I could hear him screaming ‘no’, the anguish building up inside of me like tight knots pulling on every muscle in my body. I shut my eyes and willed him to be quiet, and finally after a long moment the screamingsubsided.

I opened my eyes and saw three beautiful sets of animalistic piercing gazes looking back at me. My heart began to pound in my chest, and I tasted blood where I bit my lip. I was so desperate for this, I didn’t even know where to begin. I reached down and pulled my black sweater off over my head and threw it towards the man in the fire. The girl on the couch looked intrigued and push herself up to a sittingposition.

When I still didn’t move, she pushed herself up off the couch and stalked towards me. I watched as she approached, and she stepped right up close to me and pressed her hips up against mine. She then latched her finger around the front of my bra, pulling me forward, and drove her tongue deep into mymouth.

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The woman pulledme towards the couch and I let her lead me. I closed my eyes as she pulled me forward, moaning under the sensation of her lips pressedagainstmine.

We reached the couch and she sat down and pulled me on top of her, and I straddled her legs with mine. Pete walked up around behind me and began playing with my hair behind my shoulders. He ran his hands along my neck and down my arms, sending goosebumps over my skin and a shiver up my spine. He clawed his nails down my back and unclasp my bra, and then tore it off and threw it to the other side oftheroom.

The woman that I straddled pulled away from our kiss to look down at my bare chest, and ran her small soft hands over my stomach and cupped my breasts in her hands. She then squeezed and dug her nails into my flesh and pulled me forward, plunging her tongue down my throat again. I moaned at the sensation of her body up against mine as Pete began to massage my back with his warm, stronghands.

I don’t know what I expected from the night, but this certainly wasn’t in it. The excitement of being with three other people thrilled me, and my body felt all sorts of urges that I hadn’t feltbefore.

The blonde man that sat by the fire pushed himself up he came to join us on the couch, and he pressed himself up against the woman and began sucking on her ear. She moaned into my mouth and I moaned back as we pulled their bodies together in a fierceembrace.

Pete stepped towards me and pressed his chest up against my back as he began kissing down the back of my neck. I could feel my hair stand on end and goosebumps appear on my skin as he made his way slowly down my spine. He wrapped his hands around my stomach and pulled himself up against me, his growing erection pressing up against my rear. I moaned louder as I could feel him hardenbehindme.

The woman pulled her hands away from my breasts and ran them through my hair, squeezing and tugging my hair as she kissed me. “That feels good,” I whispered into hermouth.