Keyboards and Kink

by Danica Avet; Sandra Bunio; Vanessa Devereaux; Carolyn Rosewood; Melissa Hosack; Raven McAllan; Kassanna; Annalynne Russo; Ashlynn Monroe; Casey Moss; Xandra James; Jorja Lovett; Eve Meridian

  Alex looked at the screen.

  Alex_007:Tonight. Where?

  Then debated hitting enter.

  Mixing business and pleasure was never a good idea. Especially when the pleasure he wanted happened to be from the one woman who was out of bounds.

  But then again, he was never one to follow the rules.

  ****

  May was having a panic attack.

  What if this didn’t work? Alex was special—something she’d realized in their chats over the past weeks. Who knew there could be a connection like this on the Internet? Guilt surged up from deep within but all it did was remind her of the consequences. She couldn’t fail.

  May chewed on her short, evenly cut nails before realising they tasted really bad from the anti-chew varnish and stopped. Her hands lingered at her face as she watched the screen. If only she could have met him three weeks ago, showed him her boobs, she’d have had him under her thumb by now.

  The bloody Devil liked to have his fun.

  May stared at the screen. Alex wasn’t typing. Why wasn’t he typing? He was always typing. May jumped up from her cramped corner desk and paced her small flat.

  Maybe she should have kept her options open when looking through the countless profiles of available men on the dating site? The membership had just been one of the many things provided for her by Lilu, even down to forged papers.

  Excited to get started she’d scoured the site looking for her perfect partner. Three hours later with her profile and photo posted, she’d received ten offers of quick sex with married men, eight penis photos and one message she was passing on to Lilu that was just plain creepy. Pervert.

  And then he’d contacted her… and she’d ignored everyone else.

  Alex was perfection to her with his dirty blond hair and chiselled, tanned good looks. May hadn’t wanted to keep her options open at the prospect of meeting him. She’d risked her future on him.

  She stopped and stared at the computer once more. Gah! What was wrong with the man?

  Seconds passed. May pulled her ponytail around and put the ends in her mouth, something she hadn’t done in years. The man was bloody killing her.

  Then the message appeared on screen and she sprung at the machine. What was wrong with her? Was she that desperate for this man’s affections? She knew she was. He was special in ways May just couldn’t put her finger on. And of course, he was as scrumptious as a piece of rich chocolate cake in her eyes.

  She read the screen, once, twice and then a third time.

  Tonight.

  He wanted to meet with her tonight? Was she ready for this? Of course she was. What was she thinking? She looked at the thirty-day calendar on her desk and the days already marked off. Of course she was ready, despite her heart rocketing into her mouth.

  May glanced at the profile photo of the man she’d been slowly falling in love with over the past three weeks and knew she needed to see him. His startling blue eyes seemed fathomless and his face looked carved by an artist’s hand. And she couldn’t wait to see the body underneath in the two photos he’d shared with her.

  She wanted this to be special. She wanted this to be fun and something they’d both always remember. Mind made up, she made the meet-up arrangements.

  This was going to blow his mind. There was no way after seven days he could possibly not be in love with her, May told herself, despite the doubts circling in the back of her mind.

  Chapter Two

  Okay, maybe she shouldn’t have worn something so revealing in such a public place.

  May stood at the entrance of a large bar, in a popular hotel in the city of London. The Friday night set was already packing it out and it was getting hard to see anyone except drunk traders directly in front of her.

  May fidgeted in the thigh length, belted leather coat and tried to make sure it was covering her backside.

  Being a Succubus in dreams was a lot easier than actually doing it in real life. At least then she just had to plant a sexual fantasy into someone’s head usually or occasionally switch her appearance for a hard case. Simple. This? Her thong was riding into her ass as she walked.

  Venturing further into the bar, she ignored the lecherous glances and looked for her date. His face had been in her dreams for weeks. Yet she couldn’t see him. Hope plummeted and May wondered if he’d stood her up—

  An arm snaked around her waist and pulled her into a pudgy body. Alcohol and cigarette smoke was pungent as her groper leaned down and stuck his face close to hers.

  “Fancy a drink, darlin’,” she heard as his tongue, she was pretty sure, darted out and licked her ear.

  May wasn’t used to inebriated men who actually had her pinned to them. Her skills were limited away from Hell and her mind went blank, for a moment, before she automatically shifted gears.

  “Of course.” She smiled sexily into the face of the man, fluttering her eyelashes, and she saw the moment his eyes started to glaze over with lust. May knew he was now incapable of speech for a few moments whilst she “charmed” him, a basic Succubus trick.

  He was an average looking man—never in a million years had he thought he’d have a chance with a beautiful woman. And though May was reluctant to admit, she was gorgeous. All Succubi were. Many of her demon sisters would have embarrassed him at this point but she wasn't them. Sneaking a peek at the gaggle of drunk friends behind him, they looked on with a new respect for him, especially a young lady who was now shooting daggers at her. Hmm, interesting. She leaned in close to his ear, checking his wedding finger first and whispered a sexual charm.

  May pulled away and smiled, watching as the glaze in his eyes diminished.

  “Th-thank you, I think?” She nodded and stepped out of his now loose arms.

  “And you might want to start with her,” May whispered, nodding her head discreetly towards the other woman. The drunk man turned, blushed and downed his beer before muttering another thank you.

  She may not be firing on full cylinders here on earth, but she sure as hell could sprinkle a little love dust around still.

  “I thought I was going to have to throw him over the bar and rescue my fair maiden.” May closed her eyes at the sexy whisper, close behind her, and shivered.

  Bingo. All else was forgotten as she turned to find Alex smiling at her.

  He was even more perfect in real life.

  Big and tall, he made her want to wrap her fingers into his softer than silk hair. The dress shirt he wore covered a large physique and it was tucked into a pair of faded denim jeans that hugged thick thighs and long legs. She looked back up into his face and smiled.

  May stepped a little closer to him in the crowded bar and felt a sizzle of awareness course through her body. She steadied herself before she even dared to mutter a word.

  “I wondered whether you were going to stand me up.”

  Instead of saying a word, Alex’s hands found her waist as he ducked his head and grazed her lips with a soft kiss. The rapid music of the bar was in tune with the beat of her heart as he pulled away, just enough to kiss the tip of her nose.

  “It’s too busy in here, want to go somewhere quieter?” His beautiful blue eyes told her exactly what he wanted. And she wanted it too. More than anything.

  May nodded her acceptance as one hand moved lower over the curve of her backside.

  The smile that lifted the corner of his mouth singed her spine, melting her body towards his for a moment before they were walking briskly out of the bar, drunken laughter and raised voices soon a distant memory to the warm spring evening.

  May shivered, not from the cold but from desire. She wasn’t sure whether she’d ever felt like this before.

  “I’m going to be brutally honest here, May.” His sexy voice made her nipples stand to attention. “You look stunning tonight but I’m pretty sure if we don’t get out of public view soon, people will be lining up for tickets. Wait here, I’ll get my car.”

  She looked stunning? May couldn’t help the goofy
grin that spread along her face at the compliment. She’d obviously heard all of them before, but when they actually meant something? Yeesh.

  The leather jacket she wore, despite just about covering her ass, was only actually covering a thong and sexy bra. And she was hoping that Alex would be discovering that fact pretty damn soon. May stepped to the curb and looked down the road where he had disappeared to and elegantly tumbled down the step.

  “Fuckity, fuck.” Luckily she’d caught herself with one hand on the pavement but not before mooning a passing taxi. She righted herself before she could embarrass herself any further and checked her stupidly high heels for scuffs. Bloody things would probably be the death of her.

  May was so distracted by her own idiocy she didn’t realize it was Alex who’d pulled up next to her. She glanced towards the vehicle and did a double take. Well, well, well—he was full of surprises. She’d put him down for something sexy and fast. His car was sexy alright, just vintage as well. An Aston Martin—probably more expensive than her flat.

  A niggle of doubt settled in her stomach but she dismissed it. Maybe he was a very good computer programmer, as he’d told her he was. With family money. She nodded to herself as she settled into the plush interior of the car. Yes, that must be it.

  “Beautiful car,” May murmured as she held the gaze of the man whose hunger heated the space between them. Finally his eyes dropped and she knew what he was seeing. Had she deliberately allowed her coat to ride so high, to expose the tops of her inner thighs to him? The temptress in her laughed seductively. The woman inside wanted to deny it, wanted to scream at Alex to see the person beneath the beauty and the charm.

  “Thank you.” He was a man of few words, something she appreciated. She could definitely live with that.

  He was still looking his fill, and her inner vixen wanted a little foreplay and she finally admitted she did too. Her hands rested on her thighs, gently rubbing up and down. May watched the torrent of expressions cross his face before looking at her hands. She liked the red of her nails as she opened her thighs slightly and dipped her hand to rest gently on her knickers, noting to herself how wet they were becoming.

  May let her fingers play there a little before finally resting her hand back on her thigh again and looking back into Alex’s face. He looked about ready to explode, his face ruddy and his lips wet.

  “Where to?” His voice was husky, croaky, and May liked to think he was as excited as she was for this. They’d skirted the issue of sex the whole time they’d spoken online but it was always there.

  “Take me home. And make it fast.”

  ****

  Alex could barely contain himself as he followed her beautiful ass up the stairs—especially after that display in the car—to the second floor flat. He kept getting peeks of rounded backside and he knew she was very aware of what was going on. She’d glanced around a couple of times, and even though her face was blushed, that cheeky little grin had told him everything.

  “If you don’t get a move on up these stairs, that ass of yours will catch a cold of its own.” The loud, rich laugh from her was unexpected and made him grin as she fiddled with her house keys and finally pushed open her front door.

  Alex glanced around her house, his security training from years ago allowing him to take quick stock of everything very quickly. Exits, possible threats, no personal photos, everything was very neutral… Something didn’t quite add up at the back of his mind but he couldn’t quite put a finger on it. The place just didn’t particularly look lived in.

  “Have you been here long?”

  “Oh, not very.” That didn’t tell him much and his digging had told him even less. May Frost had been, for all intents and purposes, off the grid for a while, something that made him more curious the more he ached to be with her.

  Alex’s eyes ate up every part of the woman standing feet away from him. She was more perfect than her pictures had given her credit for. Her rich, dark, creamy exotic skin was flawless, her dark, grey eyes mesmerizing. They darted up to his every now and again and he wondered how deep he was getting here.

  Alex’s dick grew as he watched her. He’d had a job to do and fucking her in her sexy little outfit certainly wasn’t part of it.

  He couldn’t do this. Alex Stone might be a lot of things, but he had morals, even if he had to dig deep to find them. After one more long lingering look at the leather jacket that just skimmed her ass and exposed the most amazing legs he’d ever had the urge to wish were wrapped around him, he smiled and stepped back. Almost as if he could break the spell she had on him if he was just a few inches back from her.

  “Listen. I have an early start tomorrow. Maybe we could do this another time?” The dismissal was there in his tone. He didn’t want to sound like an asshole for leading her on, but it was for her own good, he had to remember that.

  But watching her face try not to show disappointment almost killed him.

  May nodded slowly before reaching up to the top of her coat and popping the top button, exposing the ample flesh of a luscious cleavage.

  Fuck.

  “If you want to go that’s fine.” She carried on unbuttoning the coat and the deep V of her breasts pulled all moisture from his mouth. He had to make himself look back up into her face. “But I’m just going to go ahead and get myself comfortable here.” The coat was undone down to her navel and he just wanted to run from the house before he ripped that black strip of lace covering those bouncing beauties of hers off with his teeth, but his feet were glued to the floor.

  Probably from the weight of his dick.

  As May stepped closer and fluttered her eyelashes at him, he said, “Your eyes are very sparkly and beautiful, has anyone ever told you that?”

  She stopped mid-step and held his gaze. “You can talk?”

  “Of course I can talk. I’m pretty sure there’s enough blood still running to my brain.” For the time being at least.

  She nodded slowly and stepped back away from him.

  “I… should… ah…” Fuck, he’d forgotten whatever he was going to say as she peeled the leather coat from her body, revealing another lacy strip of material between her legs that covered nothing.

  “I’m just going to make myself a drink.” Alex’s eyes sought every part of her body before he reached the sexy strumpet’s face and realized he’d called this very wrong. He wasn’t taking advantage of her here. She wanted this. Those smoky eyes and glossy full lips were daring him to rise to the occasion.

  And he wasn’t going to disappoint.

  ****

  May looked at her leather coat draped over the sofa and stuffed the disappointment back where it belonged—in the box labelled, “idiot.” Of course he wasn’t going to declare his love before her clothes were off. Once a Succubus, always a Succubus. And just because she hadn’t been able to charm him? It didn’t mean a thing.

  It was all about her dream of being a human and not a demon any longer. Losing wasn’t an option. May urged herself to carry on, to ignore the hurt feelings inside and live out his fantasies. If it got her what she wanted…

  May looked down at the bulge in his trousers and smiled.

  “If you keep looking at me like that, it’ll be all over in no time.” It was still so strange to her to put a voice to Alex. She’d wondered if he could get any sexier than those nights she spent laughing at his stories about his computer clients and gossiping about her fake days.

  Now, seeing him there with hunger for her in his eyes turned her on so much. Alex was special and she was so grateful that Lilu had chosen that particular dating site for the bet. She stepped forward, grinned and put a hand against Alex’s chest.

  Standing on tiptoes, May’s lips hovered over the side of his before touching gently. If a bomb had gone off in the building, she wouldn’t have noticed. Alex turned into her mouth and he watched her with hooded eyes, as she did him.

  The kiss was gentle, special. Everything she’d ever thought it would be with him as s
he’d lain in her bed at night and fantasized.

  And then, in an instant, it changed. Alex’s hand captured her waist and pulled her close in to his body. His erection pushed into her lower belly and she couldn’t get enough of the feeling. Her mouth opened and he was inside, taking everything she could give and demanding so much more.

  Alex’s hands tangled in her hair and pulled out the small hair band, her black locks tumbling free. May was in pleasure city, pushing her hands under his shirt to get to his hard body beneath, craving his touch more than the air she breathed.

  How could she have never experienced this before?

  “You’re wearing too many clothes.” Her voice sounded breathless, eager and demanding, all at once.

  His laugh was sexy and deep and the moisture between her legs intensified. Pulling at his shirt, she popped the buttons and she absently realized that wasn’t very nice.

  “That was my lucky shirt.”

  “Oops?” She circled his nipples with her tongue and nibbled, causing him to groan and slide his hands down her arms, pushing the straps of her bra off of her shoulders.

  May’s lips trailed down his hard chest and then lower still over his stomach as his hands came to rest upon her head.

  Her fingers made quick work of the trousers’ fastenings and pulled them down, followed by his shorts as his dick sprung free.

  May glanced up to the sexy man whose dick she now held in her hand and knew life couldn’t get any better than this for her. Alex’s eyes were hooded but were staring straight back at her.

  “Do you want me to start right here?” May moved her hand up and down a little and smiled sexily as he looked pained.

  “Maybe if I do it a little faster, you’ll manage to give me an answer?” She kept her eye on him as she picked up speed. Alex’s body was amazing. She’d never thought she would ever meet a man like him online. She’d talked herself into finding a nice, average man for her bet.

  “I never thought there’d be a naughty girl under that sensible suit.”