Seducing the Chambermaid [Notorious Nephilim 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (16 page)

“They play soft music through dinner, but then the swing music will start,” explained Andras.

“Do you dance?” she asked.

“Not without you.” He lifted her hand and kissed the back of it. A jolt of electricity shot straight to Blair’s nipples. His eyes held her spellbound, and she wondered how she’d make it through dinner, let alone dancing, without devouring his mouth.

“In this gown?” she asked. It had a full skirt, but she doubted she’d be able to kick up her legs or be swung over anyone’s head.

“We’ll improvise,” said Andras. He leaned to the side and made a show out of looking up and down her dress. “I didn’t tell you how fetching you look in that, did I? It’s exquisite.”

“Thank you, Andras. You look amazing in that tux.” She turned toward Leo. “As do you.”

He grinned and started to say something, but his attention was caught by loud laughter from the table next to them. Gregory had a woman in his lap and was tickling her.

“He is such an ass.” Leo didn’t try to lower his voice, and his gaze was trained directly on Gregory.

“Ignore him,” said Blair. “Thank you for this, both of you. I’ve never been any place like this.”

“Well, it’s about time someone took you out properly,” said Leo.

Andras narrowed his eyes. A look passed between them that Blair couldn’t interpret.

“You’ve both taken me out before this. I had dinner outdoors with Andras, and you took me out on the lake.”

What she said seemed to mollify them, as they broke eye contact and turned to watch the band play “Stardust.”

“I love this song,” said Blair, swaying gently in her seat. “They play very well. Do they come here every night?”

“Except for the owners, they’re staff,” explained Leo.

“You do like to keep things exclusive here.”

“Yes, we do.”

Blair sneezed three times in a row as soon as she took a sip of champagne and promptly pushed the glass away. Andras signaled for their waiter and ordered her a vodka tonic with lime. “You’ll love it. It almost tastes like champagne, and it’s guaranteed not to make you sneeze.”

Andras smiled indulgently, and Blair tried to forget the way his skin had glowed when his wings materialized. She wanted to ask more about them but wasn’t sure where to start.

“He’s lying. It tastes nothing like champagne,” said Leo, draining his glass. “It tastes like piss water.”

Blair couldn’t help but laugh. “Leo, how would you know what piss water tastes like?”

His eyes widened, and he almost laughed himself. “I like this new Blair. She’s bold, she’s direct, and she’s not afraid to give it right back.”

His golden eyes were full of lust and admiration, and Blair began to wonder if she’d misinterpreted what she heard earlier. She was very confused by her feelings. How could her body respond as if nothing had happened?

Andras had said he wanted her. But what about Leo? How did he really feel? And did either of them feel remorse for what they’d done to earn this harsh punishment, or were they now only interested in seeing if they could lift the curse? If that was all they cared about, she was still just a pawn.

Dinner was better than any food she’d had at the resort, which was saying a lot. Even the food the staff ate was delicious. “Where do you find your chefs?” she asked.

“We scour the earth,” said Leo, a lopsided grin on his face.

“Are you ever serious about anything?” she asked.

The smoldering look he gave her nearly stopped her heart. “I’m serious about showing you a good time tonight.” He leaned over to whisper in her ear. “And I promise not to unfurl my wings, unless you want me to.”

Blair smiled. Did they all have wings? Were they able to reveal them at will? Blair glanced at the table next to them, where Gregory was stuffing his face as if he’d never eat again. His date was hanging on his arm, which made Blair wonder how Gregory could get the food to his mouth without it landing on her dress.

Demetrius was feeding his date, and judging by the way she kept giggling, Blair was certain she’d choke on her food any moment. Emmett and his date were sitting so close they might as well be one person, and Zach just looked bored, like he usually did. His date actually had her chair pulled up to the table behind them and was chatting with another couple.

Could all four of those men do the same things that Leo and Andras could? Did their dates know what they were, or was she truly the only woman in this room who knew the truth about the mysterious owners of Lilith’s Playground?

The band took a break as dessert and coffee were served. Blair declined both. Conversation now felt strained, even though Leo and Andras were cordial and behaved like perfect gentlemen. Her thoughts were too jumbled. She felt unsure, as if poised on the edge of a great secret but unable to decide if she really wanted to know it.

When the plates and cups were cleared away the stage lights went on again, the dance floor was lit up, and an announcer holding a microphone appeared to introduce the band members. Each one stood and bowed, to much cheering, clapping, and wolf whistles from the audience. Everyone was on their feet, so Blair joined them. The club took on a party atmosphere, and she began to relax a bit.

The band struck up “Stompin’ at the Savoy,” and Blair didn’t have time to think about the fact that the last time she’d danced had been in high school. Leo grabbed her hand, and they were on the dance floor. “I don’t remember any of the steps,” she said.

“Don’t worry. Don’t think. Just take my hands and feel the music.”

Blair was convinced Leo was using his angel powers on her, because once she let go of her fears and allowed him to lead her, she moved around the dance floor executing perfect dips and swirls as though she’d been doing this her entire life.

She laughed and whooped along with everyone else, and by the time the song ended and they stood side by side, clapping, a fine sheen of sweat dotted her forehead. When the band began to play an upbeat version of “The Glory of Love,” Andras was suddenly at her side. She smiled into his eyes as he twirled her around the floor, showing exceptional skill, just as Leo had done.

They took turns dancing with her, and by the time a slow song started, “I Only Have Eyes for You,” Blair was grateful because she was exhausted. She was also happy and smiling. She melted into Leo’s strong arms and leaned against his muscular frame as he led her in a waltz.

Next, a female singer with a voice that reminded Blair of Billie Holiday sang a slow sultry version of “Summertime,” and Andras pressed so close to her body there was no doubt about his state of arousal. Blair gave up trying to resist either man. Memories of the times she’d made love to each assaulted her senses, much the same way the erotic dreams had done after her first time with both of them. This time she didn’t fight it. She let it wash over her as Andras held her in his arms.

All Blair wanted was to be alone with him and Leo and feel their hands and mouths on her body. She wanted their cocks inside her—in every hole. The memory of Leo’s dick inside her ass nearly made her come as the song ended. Would it be considered too brash to whisper in Andras’s ear how much she wanted to fuck them both right now?

Two more fast songs followed, and Blair was led around the dance floor at dizzying speeds. She was certain a goofy-looking smile plastered her face, but she didn’t care. She couldn’t remember when she’d had such a good time.

All thoughts of angel wings and whether Leo and Andras felt remorse were gone. Blair let loose and gave into the energy in the air and the lust in their touch. When the band played two more slow songs, she pressed against each man as they danced with her, humming softly.

Finally, the band took a break, and Andras whispered in her ear, “Do you want to stay awhile longer or go back to the suite?”

She looked into his eyes, and the same lust that had practically consumed her was reflected in his eyes. One glance at Leo, watching them intently from the table, and she knew he was thinking the same thing. Blair shivered in anticipation as she took Andras’s arm and leaned close to his ear. “Let’s get out of here before I fuck you both on the table.”

He gasped and motioned to Leo, who joined them as they exited the ballroom. Halfway up the basement stairs, which were deserted except for the three of them, Blair cried out in surprise as Leo lifted her skirt and smacked her ass. Andras pulled her into a tight embrace and shoved his tongue inside her mouth.

Leo’s slaps on her ass cheeks turned into soft rubs over her panties, and Blair moaned into Andras’s mouth. She was so wet by now that the panties were probably ruined. Leo slipped two fingers inside them and found her clit as Andras released her mouth and clamped his lips around one of her nipples. Even through her dress, she felt the familiar tingle and pushed his head closer.

When Leo’s fingers plunged inside her pussy, Blair bent one leg at the knee so he could hold it up and get them inside further. Andras moved aside the top of her dress and smiled when he realized she wasn’t wearing a bra. “Blair Lorring,” he said softly, “you are a tease.”

“I’m not teasing,” she gasped, meeting his gaze. The molten look he gave her nearly made her come, right there on the stairs. He sucked her nipples, one then the other, until she was panting and moaning out loud. Leo let go of her leg, knelt beneath her, and told her to take off her panties.

She had to hold onto his shoulders to keep from falling as she slipped them down her thighs. He lifted each foot, kissing her ankles as he removed her underwear. While Andras continued to tease her nipples with his tongue and teeth, Leo spread her legs and lapped at her pussy juices.

Blair was consumed by a dizzying climax within seconds. She lost all sense of time and space and completely forgot where they were until she realized she heard footfalls behind them. The shocked gasps, followed by a woman’s twittering laugh, were enough to snap her back to reality. She didn’t dare turn around.

Leo and Andras didn’t look the least bit embarrassed as they led her to the elevators. Mercifully, whoever had caught them on the stairs didn’t join them in the car. As soon as it began to lift, Leo kissed her, and Blair pressed close to his erection, her arousal building all over again as she tasted her own juices inside his mouth.

Andras lifted her skirt and smacked her hard on the ass, and Blair was convinced she’d come again before they reached their floor. When the gate opened, the three practically ran down the hall to Leo’s suite.

Blair barely made it inside the door before both men removed her dress so swiftly she was sure they’d torn it. The panties Leo had removed on the basement stairs were nowhere in sight. Andras bent her over the back of the nearest sofa and began to spank her again, hard and fast. She grasped the cushions beneath her hands and groaned as he stung her ass.

Leo left the room for a moment, and when he returned Blair caught a brief glimpse of what looked like a bottle of oil and small packages in his hands.

“You were a bad girl tonight, Blair,” said Andras. She didn’t answer. She couldn’t. Her head swam with erotic images, and her ass was on fire, but she didn’t want him to stop. She no longer cared if they were using their powers on her. She just wanted them to fuck her, raw and rough.

“You seduced us,” said Leo. Warm, wet fingers circled her anus, and Blair groaned out loud. “No bra, pressing up against us as we danced, and now letting us spank you.”

“She’ll get the flogger later,” said Andras. His voice was rough and deep.

“I seduced you?” Blair gasped. “You two used your angel magic on me.”

“No, we didn’t,” said Leo. He lifted her to a standing position and looked into her eyes with total honesty. “We didn’t, Blair. Not tonight. Not even once.”

“And even when we have used our powers,” said Andras, “it’s only been to enhance what you already felt. You never lost your free will. We can’t take that away, and even if we could, we’d never do that to you. Never.”

She looked from one man to the other and knew they were telling the truth. What she felt for them right now and all along had truly come from within her. “Fuck me,” she whispered. “Both of you. Hard. Please.”

Blair could hardly draw a full breath. Leo pushed her back over the sofa and slid a finger into her puckered hole. Andras knelt on the cushions beside her and turned her head toward him. All she could see was his cock, and she didn’t hesitate to take it into her mouth. It hit the back of her throat, but she forced her muscles to relax so she wouldn’t gag.

Leo smacked her ass cheeks a few more times then Blair heard him unwrap a condom. He gently entered her puckered hole with his dick, swollen and wet with oil. She moaned and sucked Andras harder, while pushing her ass back toward Leo.

Someone’s hand was on her breast, kneading the nipple between his thumb and forefinger, and another hand was on her pussy, teasing her throbbing clit. The faster Leo pumped her ass the closer Blair came to another orgasm.

She gave over to the sensations. They were too intense to do anything but let go and give in. One thought ricocheted around her brain: they hadn’t used their angel magic to seduce her. She really wanted them both this much. What she felt was real.

Leo pulled out, ripped off the condom, then took Andras’s place in her mouth. She heard Andras put on a condom then he wet her backside with more oil before plunging his cock into her anus. His thrusts were rough and deep, but it felt incredible. There was no pain, only the most exquisite pleasure as her climax drew near.

When someone reached underneath to flick her clit, she exploded in a blinding orgasm that left her breathless and panting. Leo pulled out of her mouth quickly, and she hoped it wasn’t because she’d hurt him when she came.

Someone lifted her in their arms, carried her into another room, and placed her on a bed. Blair opened her eyes and recognized Leo’s room. She was on her stomach but twisted around to find his face. “Did I hurt you?”

He frowned for a second then grinned. “No, love. You didn’t. Now be a good girl and let us tie you up.”

Leo bound her wrists over her head as he’d done the first time he had her in his bed then tied her legs, one to each post. He lifted her hips and arranged pillows underneath them so her ass was high in the air. Blair heard the whistle of the flogger before the first sting warmed her ass cheeks. The pain was intense, but Blair welcomed it.