“Watch,” he says as he turns my head away from him. “Watch how she trusts him to take care of her. She doesn’t have to think, make a decision, or do anything at all. She simply gets to be,knowing that he’ll do all of those things and make her feel better than she could have ever imagined. Watch how he delivers. How taking care of her in every way possible makes him feel like a king.”
I watch as she kneels and the man praises her, his voice coming through a speaker in the hallway. He calls her forward to climb onto the bed, where he ties each of her wrists to a post on the headboard. He leaves her ankles free. I don’t notice that Dallas has pulled me back further into him, that my body starts to move against him, my hips rocking ever so slightly.
The man climbs on top of the woman and kisses down her chest, stopping to lavish each of her breasts, massaging them, cupping them, and sucking on her nipples. Dallas’ head moves down to my neck, kissing the tender spot below my ear, moving down and sucking at the skin above my shoulder. I push my ass further into him, his hard cock stiff against my back.
This is the last thing I’d expect to ever enjoy, or even think I would do, but here I am, practically begging my boss to fuck me in a hallway of a sex club while we watch a couple do the same.
What has he done to me?
Chapter Twenty-Three
Dallas
Ican’t take my eyes off Blaire. The way her ass pushes back into my hard cock, the flush that’s spread across her fair skin that only I can see in the dimly lit hallway, she’s so turned on, and fuck if I don’t want to take care of her right here. I kiss her neck, sucking that delicate flesh into my mouth, and when she reaches back and threads her hand through my hair, pulling me closer to her, a low moan slips from my lips. She keeps her eyes focused on the scene in front of us, while I keep my focus on my girl. My hand on her hip holds her flush against me while the other pulls up her dress, inch by inch. The hallway is dark, but everyone around us is already either touching themselves or a partner, if not both. If she stops me, I won’t question it for a moment, everyone has limits and I’ll always respect hers. But fuck do I want her right now, just like this. Right here in this club.
My fingertips glide over the silky-smooth skin of her thighs, and I moan into her ear, letting her know what she does to me. As I continue my path upward, her legs spread of their own accord, and I couldn’t be fucking happier to be given the permission to keep going. When I reach the tops of her thighs, I skim over the sticky wetness already coating her. She’s so turned on she’s dripping down her legs.
“I’m going to take such good care of you.”
My fingers brush across her puffy lips, slick with her arousal, and I hum my approval. I glide two fingers through her center and feel the tremble of her legs as she moans softly, relaxing further into me.
“That’s it, baby girl, I’ve got you. Don’t take your eyes off them, watch as he pleasures her.”
My fingers continue to trail across her delicate flesh until I return to her center, pushing two fingers in deep, her pussy fluttering around me, and fuck if I don’t wish it was my cock. I arch my hand, staying impossibly deep, stroking the sensitive spot inside her before pulling out and moving up to her clit. The female’s moans echo into the hallway as Blaire’s hips move in time with my fingers, and my other hand moves up to palm her breasts over her dress.
“You’re dripping all over my hand, you like me fucking you with my fingers while you watch him eat her pussy? See how he takes care of her?”
“Yes, god, yes.”
Her hips start to really move, chasing her release.
She trembles in my arms, her knees shaking
“I need . . .”
“Tell me what you need, princess. I’ll give you anything. Everything.”
“I need you, I need you inside me.Please,” she practically whines.
I don’t think, I just react. Pulling my fingers from her, I quickly free my length from the confines of my slacks. My hands drag up the side of her thighs, pulling the back of her dress up so that she’s completely bare only to me. Sinking low, I line myself up with her wet heat from behind and drive home, filling her completely in one thrust, her dripping cunt easing my way in. I groan, loving the way her pussy clenches around me, the way mypiercings pull as I drag myself out and thrust back in. I stay deep, fucking her in hard, uncontrolled thrusts.
“That what you need, baby girl? You needed to be filled by my big cock?”
“Ye-yes. God, yes.”
She leans her head back against my chest, eyes locked on me as I ravish her pussy. Oblivious to any onlookers, I claim her mouth, kissing her deep and hard before releasing her, both of us gasping for air. Her walls tighten around me, sucking me in, her breathing picking up.
“That’s it, come for me, take me over the edge with you. Make me come,” I whisper into the shell of her ear, the scene in front of us long forgotten.
“I’m coming! Ohmygod!”
Her body stiffens before her knees give out, her entire body shaking as her orgasm takes over. I hold her up in my arms and thrust in once, twice, three more times before pushing in deep, doing exactly what she asked me to—ropes of cum pulsing out of me as my orgasm goes on and on.
“Such a good fucking girl. So good for me, baby.”
“So, what did you think?” I ask as we lay naked together in my bed after leaving Temptations. I was nervous, wanting to give her a new experience and something completely out of the ordinary. A date like she said she would enjoy, a place that gave some insight into the person she’s dating. Walking out of there with her little hand in mine, my cum leaking from her pussy, wassomething I’ll never forget. If I could have her leaking me every day, I’d do it.
I look at her now, relaxed and satiated in my arms, looking so beautiful. She’s been staying over more and more lately, leaving early in the morning and heading to work before me, refusing to go together. But sleeping next to her is everything.