Midnight Sins: 30 Shades of Filthy Forbidden Desires

The heavy bass from the music vibrated through Belli’s entire body as she pushed her way through the crowded dance floor of Midnight Sins. The air was thick with the smell of sweat, cheap perfume, spilled alcohol, and pure lust. Bodies moved everywhere, grinding against each other under the flashing red and purple lights.

Belli’s heart hammered in her chest. She gripped the tray tighter in her hands. Stay focused. Get close. Find proof he destroyed my sister. Don’t fall apart.

Her eyes scanned the VIP section and found him immediately.

Zack “Sin” Voss.

He sat like he owned the whole damn world. Legs spread wide on the leather couch, one arm resting on the back, dark eyes slowly scanning the crowd like a predator looking for its next meal. Tall, broad-shouldered, with hard muscles that showed even under his half-open black shirt. Tattoos peeked out from his chest and neck. His face was sharp, dangerous, and stupidly handsome.

The kind of man who could ruin your life and make you thank him for it.

Belli reminded herself why she was here. For Emily. For my sister. Two years ago, Emily had worked in this club. She fell for Zack hard. He used her, played with her, then tossed her aside like trash. Emily never recovered. Drugs, tears, broken life. Belli promised she would make him pay.

She fixed a sweet, seductive smile on her face and walked straight to his table. Her tiny black dress rode up her thighs with every step, barely covering her ass. The heels made her hips sway naturally.

“Another round, sir?” she purred, leaning down so he could get a full view of her cleavage.

Zack’s sharp gaze locked on her. For a second, his eyes darkened. A slow, dangerous smirk spread across his lips.

“New girl,” he said. His voice was deep and rough, like gravel wrapped in velvet. “What’s your name, little lamb?”

“Belli,” she answered, keeping her voice steady even though her pulse was racing.

“Belli…” He repeated her name slowly, like he was tasting it. “You don’t look like you belong in a place like this. Too much fire in those pretty eyes.”

“You don’t know a damn thing about me,” she snapped before she could stop herself.

Zack chuckled, low and dark. The sound sent a shiver down her spine. “Feisty. I like that.”

Without warning, he stood up. He was much taller than her. His strong hand wrapped around her arm as he pulled her through the crowd toward a private alcove hidden behind heavy red curtains.

The second they were inside, he shoved her back against the wall, trapping her with his hard body.

“Hey! What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Belli gasped.

“Shh,” Zack whispered hotly against her ear. His breath sent tingles across her skin. “You’ve been staring at me all night. Don’t think I didn’t notice how wet you’re getting for me.”

His hand slid down her body and went straight under her dress. He roughly pushed her panties to the side and cupped her soaked pussy.

“I’m just here to work,” she lied, her voice already shaky.

“Bullshit,” Zack growled.

He dropped to his knees, yanked her dress up to her waist, and buried his face between her thighs.

“Oh fuck!” Belli cried out as his hot tongue dragged through her dripping folds.

He licked her like a man possessed — slow and teasing at first, then fast and hungry. He sucked her swollen clit hard, pushing two thick fingers deep inside her at the same time. Belli’s knees almost gave out. The loud bass from the club matched the rhythm of his wicked mouth.

“Zack…” she moaned, fingers digging into his hair.

“Say my name louder while I eat this sweet pussy,” he ordered, voice muffled against her flesh.

He curled his fingers inside her, hitting that perfect spot again and again while his tongue attacked her clit without mercy.

“Zack! Oh my God!” Belli moaned louder, her hips grinding against his face shamelessly. Pleasure built fast inside her.

“You’re so fucking tight and wet,” he groaned. “Pretending you hate me, but your pussy is dripping all over my tongue like a greedy little slut.”

The words should have made her angry. Instead, they pushed her closer to the edge.

“Faster… please, Zack!” she begged, not caring anymore.

He gave her exactly what she wanted. His tongue moved faster, sucking harder while his fingers fucked her deeper.

“I’m coming! Zack, I’m coming!” Belli screamed as the orgasm hit her hard.

Her body shook violently. Her pussy clenched around his fingers as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her. She came so hard she saw stars. Zack didn’t stop. He kept licking her through every shake, drinking every drop like he couldn’t get enough.

When he finally stood up, his huge erection pressed against her thigh. Hard. Throbbing. Ready.

“You taste like pure addiction, Belli,” he said, eyes burning with dark hunger. He pinned her wrists above her head with one hand. “Now tell me the real reason you’re here… while I destroy this tight little cunt of yours.”

Belli’s chest heaved. Her body was still trembling from the intense orgasm. Revenge suddenly felt so far away. All she could think about was how badly she wanted him inside her.

Just then, the red curtain moved slightly.

Someone was coming.