The Claiming of Zoe (Supernatural Strippers Series) (2 page)

They all knew that Desi wasn’t telling them to have sex with him.
But Dark Hungers was known for their bachelor parties, and she wasn’t telling them
not
to have sex with him either.
The girls here all enjoyed giving a man one last night of debauchery before he got married.
This club had an open policy.
Since every one of the women was more than capable of protecting themselves, there were no bouncers.
And there were no limits to what could happen.
If a dancer liked someone, she was welcome to go home with them.
If one of the women occasionally found themselves going slightly further than a private dance, well, Desi just turned her head.
Each woman who worked at Dark Hungers loved it here.
The money was fantastic because they could dance so much longer, and every woman here chose to strip completely.
The poles were enchanted to clean themselves between dancers to avoid any problems.

"
Zoe, darling.
I’d like for you to do your specialty dance as the highlight, so you will b
e on the floor until the finale,
"
Desi said.

Zoe nodded in acknowledgement.
She had a special routine using two poles, but they had to bring an extra one in and set it closer because she went from pole to pole.
So when Zoe did the dance, she was always the spotlight dancer at the end.
Zoe didn’t mind at all.
She felt the embers of desire begin to heat within her and was hoping to find someone to give her a few moments release.

Zoe turned back to her costume rack and chose a deep blue zippered corset that matched her eyes exactly.
It was overlaid with black lace and matched the black lace thong she wore.
She left her curly hair down, but kept it swept over one shoulder.
A pair of strappy black heels completed the ensemble and she was ready to work.
Zoe helped the other ladies get ready and then went out to work the floor while Ariela took the stage.
She walked around leisurely, it was still the afternoon, so the club wasn’t very busy, and no one wanted a lap dance while Ariela was onstage.
Her siren’s powers drew and held the attention of every male eye in the room.

Ariela loved married men.
The thrill for her was tempting men away from their wives.
But only for sex, she certainly didn’t want to keep them.
Sometimes she didn’t even have to use her powers.
Zoe found herself standing and watching a few times as Ariela’s lithe body danced across the stage.
With each piece of clothing she removed, the tension in the room rose.
Zoe returned to making her rounds when she spotted a woman alone in a back booth.
While every other eye in the room was on Ariela, the woman in the booth had eyes only for Zoe.

Though the woman was across the room, Zoe could smell her arousal and suddenly her lust took over.
She needed to be pleasured
and she needed it now. She approached the table and looked the woman up and down with a lascivious look.
From her scent, earth and growing things, Zoe knew she was some sort of fae, but she didn’t know what kind.
She looked tall and slender, with pale skin and light blonde hair held back in a chignon.
Her ice blue eyes flared with desire and Zoe was captivated.

"
Hi.
I’m Zoe.
Can I interest you in a private dance?
"
s
he asked, her voice low and sensual.

The woman slowly slid her heated gaze over Zoe’s body.
Zoe saw the gleam of approval in the woman’s ice blue eyes and felt her nipples tighten in anticipation.
She could smell the woman’s arousal and it was driving her wild.
The stunning blonde wore a low cut sleeveless black dress that covered her back completely and clung to her willowy frame like a lover.

"
I think I would.
You move with a grace I
haven’t seen in the other girls.
"

"But you haven’t seen me dance,
"
Zoe said in confusion.

"I don’t need to,
"
s
he replied
.
"
I’ve seen you walk.
Everything on stage, while glorious, is a planned routine.
But I always appreciate a woman who makes the simple act of crossing a room into a ballet.
My name is Lena.
Show me to a private room please, Zoe.
I don’t wish to share you during this dance, you dance for them later.
"

The other dancers had entered the floor and Talia waved her off when she saw the look in Zoe’s eyes.
The bachelor party had arrived and they were quickly capturing the attention of the other girls.
Zoe smiled seductively and took Lena’s hand, leading her to one of the private rooms.
She was intensely attracted to Lena. Her scent triggered something deep within Zoe, releasing a wave of hormones and the blinding desire for pleasure.
Zoe led Lena to a plush bench and crossed the room to set the music.

"
What would you like to listen to?
"
Zoe asked.

"
Something with a deep, hypnotic sound.
I want to watch the music y
ou make with your glorious body,
"
s
he eyed Zoe hungrily.
Zoe felt heat flood her body at the intent in Lena’s eyes.
The corset and thong suddenly seemed stifling.

Zoe turned and set the mp3 player with her personal playlist, starting with
"
Luna
"
by Moonspell, and then turned back to face Lena.
As the music spread through the room, Zoe started undulating her body to the rhythmic beats and moved closer.
She caught the scent of Lena’s arousal again and felt moisture pool between her thighs.
Zoe closed the distance between them and stood dancing in from of Lena.
As she danced, she unzipped the corset and peeled it from her body, exposing her pert breasts for Lena to see.

She tossed the corset aside and brought her hands up to caress her own breasts.
The nipples pebbled immediately and she pinched then lightly while still dancing.
Lena’s eyes followed the movement intently and Zoe saw the tip of her small pink tongue dart out to wet her lips.

"
I want to touch you
,
"
s
he whispered and raised her hand, stopping a few inches before making contact.

Zoe stepped forward, covering her bare breast with Lena’s outstretched hand.
Her hand was softer than silk and Zoe gasped when her fingernails lightly grazed the nipple.
Zoe kept dancing for her, while she slid her hands over the bare skin of Zoe’s upper body.
Zoe felt her body growing hotter and her core wetter with each heated glance and brush of skin.
Zoe took a step back and turned around, bending over to give Lena a great view of her spectacular ass.
Lena landed an unexpected slap to Zoe’s ass cheek and it stung but was quickly followed by several gentle kisses.

Zoe felt a sharp stab of arousal hit her.
Lena offered just the right blend of pleasure and pain she needed.
She smiled in anticipation.
Lena was clearly a woman who knew what she wanted, and Zoe was all too happy to give it to her.
Lena repeated the smack and soothe process a few times, until both cheeks were glowing red with handprints, and Zoe was sopping wet.

She stood upright and, with a wicked look over her shoulder, stuck a finger in each side of her waistband and shimmied out of her panties.
She now stood naked except for the strappy heels and her hair, which curled around her body.
Zoe turned around to face Lena and was stunned by the look of open want on the woman’s beautiful face.

"
What would you like, Lena?
"
Zoe asked.

"
I want to taste you, please?
"
Lena answered, looking up at Zoe with naked desire in her eyes.

"
Oh gods, yes!
"
s
he said.
The lust had taken over fully, and Zoe would go mad if she didn’t get off.
Lena grasped Zoe’s leg and rested it on the bench, exposing her glistening folds completely.
Lena let out a low purr and bent her face to lick the moisture from Zoe’s skin.
One of her hands roamed over the skin of Zoe’s ass and inner thighs, occasionally pinching, but always soothing afterward.
Zoe had never been with a woman who knew how to please her like this.
She tended to like it a little rougher, but few were able to straddle the line between pleasure and pain so well.
Lena continued to lave the tender flesh until Zoe was panting and bucking her hips.
Suddenly, Lena slid two fingers inside Zoe’s overheated core and stroked them in and out while swiftly tonguing her clit.

Zoe’s lust had been driven so high that she was at the brink of release in minutes.
Lena kept up her relentless pace until Zoe’s muscles convulsed in intense orgasm.
Lena continued to lap at the moist flesh, licking away Zoe’s essence until she was clean.
With breath coming in ragged pants, Zoe struggled to stand as aftershocks of pleasure ran through her.
She smiled happily; she hadn’t come like that in a long time.
Zoe looked down at Lena’s satisfied smile and bent down to join her on the bench.

"
Do I get to return the favor?
"
Zoe asked sensually.

"
I’m afraid not my dear.
What I am prevents that, but know that you have given me great pleasure this night.
Your essence is tantalizing
,
"
Lena said, as she rose and righted her clothes, new color in her cheeks.

"
What are you?
I know some kind of fae, but I can’t place exactly what
,
"
Zoe said as her strength began to return.

"
It is not so easy to explain.
Suffice it to say that I am most in common with a butterfly, and your nectar is a great delicacy to me.
I enjoyed that very much
,
"
Lena said.
She leaned over to plant a soft kiss on Zoe’s lips and then swept out of the room without another word.

Zoe stayed there for a moment, basking in the post orgasmic bliss, before she got dressed and went back out on the floor.
Talia was dancing now, and Ariela had joined the other girls on the floor.
The bar was much busier now and Zoe was flagged down for lap dances often as she circled the crowded room.
Talia seemed to flutter around the stage, her full bare breasts bouncing and her voluptuous curves holding the eye of many of the club’s patrons.

Zoe was heading to the counter for a drink when she spotted a familiar set of muscular shoulders and a black ponytail across the room.
Her drink forgotten, she crossed the room to see if the man was Thad.
She rounded his shoulder with a flirtatious smile on her face, only to see that it wasn’t him.
This man had similar Native American features, but was definitely not Thad.
Zoe felt an unfamiliar disappointment, she wasn’t used to wanting to see a guy again, but Thad had just enough mystery about him to intrigue her.

The man looked up and smiled at her
.
"
Well, hello beautiful.
What can I do for you?
"

Zoe felt strangely uncomfortable and wasn’t about to offer the stranger a lap dance
.
"
Uh, I’m just checking to see if you need any drinks
,
"
s
he stammered.

"
Nope, we’re good
,
"
h
e said with a smirk, gesturing to the full drinks sitting on the table.

Zoe blushed furiously at being caught in a lie
.
"
We?
"
s
he asked.

"
Yeah, my brother should be back any minute.
Look, there he is now
,
"
t
he man said.

"
Ah, Zoe.
We meet again
,
"
a
low, smooth male voice said from behind her.

Zoe froze.
Her normally unshakable composure shattered and she slowly turned around with a shocked look on her face.
She didn’t have any reason to be embarrassed.
She worked here and was supposed to be giving dances right now, but for some reason she felt guilty for having talked to his brother while so scantily clothed.
With the two of them there together, she was able to detect a subtle difference to their scent that told her they were more than human.