On Display (Deep Desires) by Liza Mitchell

On Display (Deep Desires) by Liza Mitchell

Author:Liza Mitchell [Mitchell, Liza]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Feather & Bleed Press
Published: 2019-10-21T16:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER FOUR

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DIEGO

He stalked around Poppy, taking every last inch of her in. He hadn’t seen her, hadn’t touched her in months, and now he didn’t even know where to start. He stopped behind her and faced the audience. A few pairs of eyes connected with his, and he smiled. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, and he was going to claim her in front of them all. The audience would go home and fuck their girlfriends and husbands or get off in the shower thinking about their evening with him and Poppy. Hell, one couple hadn’t even waited to get home.

Her copper hair tumbled down her back, and he swept it to the side, her laurel crown fell to the floor as he exposed her naked skin. She was wearing a thin piece of white silk that hung around her neck like a halter, crossed in front of her stomach, and swept around her waist, barely covering her ass. Her back was completely exposed, and he traced his hands across her freckles, like finding constellations in the sky. He’d spent hundreds of nights staring at the marks, playing the exact same game; he knew her flesh better than his own.

He kissed her shoulder and slipped his hands under her dress and wrapped them around her stomach. Pulling her close, he pressed his erection against her curves and whispered, “I’ve missed you.” What was meant to be a private statement echoed through the quiet room. It didn’t take away from his role; Hades would miss the fuck out of Persephone.

She purred and leaned into him, shifting her hips to cradle his cock between her ass cheeks.

His hands traveled up her body until he palmed one of her breasts in each hand. He grazed the pads of his index fingers across her hard nipples, drawing a sigh from her parted lips.

He continued to kiss and nip a trail along her exposed shoulder and up her neck. His cock throbbed, and he held her close as he rocked against her, unable to stop his hungry hips.

“Take off your dress,” he commanded. He wanted the world to see her.

Her hands came to the back of her neck, and she fumbled with a hidden clasp.

“Are you nervous?” he breathed into her hair.

She nodded, her fingers blindly battling with her dress.

“Do you want to stop?”

She shook her head.

“Let me help,” he said loud enough for the crowd to hear. He let go of her breasts, grabbed her dress with both hands, and tore it off her neck. Pieces of metal clattered against the floor, and the dress fell at her feet in a pool of fabric.

He looked out into the audience and saw another couple that appeared to be fucking on a couch, and a man sat front and center fisting his cock, his eyes glued to Poppy. His Poppy. That man could only fucking fantasize about her.

His cock tented his thin costume. He needed to see her. He dragged a hand along her waist as he walked around and stood before her.



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