Page 10 of Luxe

Gripping him, I whispered, “I’m going to make you feel so good. I want to make you cum, sir.”

He growled low in his throat, his hips bucking slightly as I stroked him, slow but firm.

“That’s it, baby girl,” he murmured, his other finger tracing the shape of my lips. “Show me how much you want it. Let me hear you beg for my cock.”

“Please use my cunt like a little dirty whore to make yourself cum,” I moaned, almost leaning up to take him inside my mouth, but stopped. “I need to feel you deep inside me, pleaseee… sir. I want to make you addicted to me.”

“Stand up and turn around, dirty girl,” he ordered as he took my hand off his cock and spun me around to face the other way. He wrenched me back onto his lap, straddling him backward.

I felt the warmth of his hand on my ass as he spread my cheeks, allowing his thick cock to hover just under the entrance of my dripping wet pussy. A jolt of pleasure shot through my body, and I whimpered and begged for him to enter me. I moved my hips, teasing the tip.

With a swift, powerful thrust, he pulled me down, plunging into me, filling me completely as I gasped for air. I held his knees and rode him as if I were giving him a perfect lap dance. With each thrust, his cock slammed against my G-spot, then cervix, causing me to cry out in a mixture of pleasure and pain. He grunted with my moans, turning me on even more.

Without warning, he reached around, gripping my tits, pulling my back against his chest. “Slow, now,” he snarled in my ear, and I slowed my pace.

“Yes, sir.”

Keeping one of my breasts in his hand, he pinched and rolled my nipple between his fingertips. He picked up the toy off the sofa next to us, turned it on, and handed it to me. “Put this under your clit and hold it there.”

“What,” I panted, “sir, I mean.”

“Trust me, baby girl.”

Nodding, I obeyed, placing the intense vibrator just under my clit as ordered. My body jerked. “Oh shit,” I gasped, letting out a loud cry. “Something’s happening.”

Taking turns massaging my tits and pinching my nipples, he pulled me against him, bucking his hips up over and over as I continued to move my hips in a circle on his lap. Lips brushing against the nape of my neck, he murmured, “You feel so fucking good. Your little cunt is strangling my cock. Tell me where you want my cum.”

“Deep… inside me, oh God,” I gasped for breath, “I feel… I feel like I’m… oh fuck!”

“Cum on my cock, my little slut.”

As if he summoned it from me, my pussy could take no more. Liquid gushed from my center, drenching my hand, the toy, and his lap, running underneath us onto the couch and puddling on the floor. I cried out, almost screaming, as my entire body trembled uncontrollably.

“Shit, your cunt feels so good.” He moved his hands to my hips, squeezing as his cock pulsated and jerked inside my core. “Take every drop of my cum, baby girl.” Suddenly, he snatched the toy from my hand, tossing it to the cushion, replacing it with his fingers, rubbing my clit in a circle until he finally slowed to a stop.

“Oh my God,” I sighed, almost embarrassed. “I squirted all over you.”

He peppered my neck with kisses, then put his mouth against my ear. “I fucking love it.”

8

SENSES

NICO

Later that evening, after I’d made my rounds checking on the club and attending a meeting upstairs in Ian’s office, I returned to Luxe. Despite the commotion, I kept my earpiece in, prepared for any calls from management. Not only was the stress among them running high due to unexpected visitors, but the tension between Roxy and I had grown so much. I craved her body, and her fiery personality consumed my thoughts constantly.

At night, when I was home by myself, I found myself jerking off at least twice before bed. But now, it wasn’t just any woman on my mind. It was Roxy, and only her. I scolded myself for wanting her outside the walls of Luxe, knowing that our relationship could never extend beyond the club’s boundaries. But despite my strict rule, I longed to dominate her as my submissive outside of work as well.

The darkness of the atmosphere enveloped me as I stood near the bar talking to Leo. Finally, I peeled my eyes away, scanning the room for Roxy.Ah, there she is, I sighed to myself. Her fiery red hair was a beacon slicing through the dimly litatmosphere. She was standing at the other end of the long bar, surrounded by a group of men who were vying for her attention. I’d seen it before, many times now, and it never stopped driving me insane. Her allure was undeniable, and men were naturally drawn to her. Who could blame them, really? It was something I’d have to accept.

She laughed at a remark one man had made, and I strode closer to her, the sound of her laughter making my heart flutter. I watched as one of the men touched her hand, and I felt a sudden surge of anger. A possessive need coursed through my veins, wanting her only for myself, but quickly reminded myself it wasn’t like the relationships I had before.

Before her, there were receptionists, nurses, doctors, a nanny, and three dental hygienists. I’d never crossed the line with anyone at Euphoria or Luxe until now. Swiftly, I approached her, my eyes locked on her mesmerizing green ones. She met my gaze; her smile growing wider as I came to a stop in front of her.

“Hello, sir,” she greeted me, proving the funishment worked.

“Hey,” I replied with a smile, raking my gaze over her gorgeous sheer emerald garments that accentuated her eyes. Taking her hand in mine, I led her away from the group of gawking men.

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