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I pulled up my underwear and slacks, zipping them and latching on the buckle. “Yes, sir, but it seems rather cruel.”

Knox stood toe-to-toe with me, looking down at my face. “You’ll be rewarded for your efforts. That’s a promise.”

I barely lasted an hour before I had to remove it. The desperation to come was unbearable, which distracted me from work, but fuck, it had been fun and kept me away from intrusive thoughts.

Chapter 18

Ryder

TheBackdoorClub,onthe outside, looked like nothing remarkable. It was an average-looking, warehouse-type building, with not one thing interesting about it. Inside, however, was another world, filled with dark-colored lights, pumping dance music that got the juices flowing, and the temperature was on the cooler side.

Knox checked us in by the front counter before going into the club itself. He had already signed me up as a guest. Once I signed several documents, showed my ID, and Knox paid my entry fee, we got to go inside.

The place was massive and packed full of well-dressed men and women, but mostly men. It looked clean and beautiful, with modern furniture and bars. We brought our own drinks because the club didn’t serve liquor, but they had mixers and other beverages we could buy.

I looked down at my clothes and brushed a hand down my chest, smoothing out any wrinkles.

Finn leaned into my ear, looking gorgeous as always but wearing a mask over his face. “You look stunning, Rye-baby.”

I smirked. “Because you dressed me.”

“Sit down at that tall table, and I’ll get us some glasses. Let’s unwind with some shots.” Knox held up the bottle ofMijentatequila. I was familiar with it since we served it at Legends. It wasn’t very expensive, but it was an award-winning tequila.

He quickly returned with three shot glasses and poured us each one. We clinked them together and downed our drinks. It was surprisingly smooth, with a complex flavor ending in a toasty and buttery finish.

Knox poured us one more, and we tossed those back, too. It didn’t take me long to feel warm and a little lightheaded.

“Ready to put on our show?” he asked, looking stunning in his black suit and pale blue shirt, opened so a dusting of salt-and-pepper chest hair and his tattoos were peeking through.

“I’m ready!” Finn yelled over the music.

I swallowed and nodded. “Ready.”

After starting a sexual relationship with Finn and Knox, I’d learned a lot, but I never dreamed I’d do it in front of so many people.

I must have looked nervous, because Knox leaned forward. “No pressure, Ryder. You can back out at any time. But while you’re in there, you won’t see the people. There will only be a thin, see-through curtain separating us, but you’ll have another sort of mask on, which will blind you.” His hand slipped between my thighs and cupped my cock and balls. My breath hitched, drawn to his amber and whiskey scent mixed with the tequila. Between his smell and his touch, my cock pulsed to life. Every time either of them was close, they drew me in like a magnet. “Finn and I just want to deprive your senses a bit by not allowing you to see what we’re going to do to you. The arousing anticipation will be worth it. It won’t take long for you to forget about the crowd.”

Then it was Finn who stood behind me and grabbed my junk, pushing Knox’s hand out of the way. “Yes or no, Rye-baby?”

“Yes. Definitely yes. Anything.”

Finn chuckled. “I love how eager he is, Daddy.”

Knox gently took my chin between his thumb and fingertips. “Indeed. It’s completely sexy.”

He pulled away and grabbed the bottle of tequila and the bag he’d brought with him, no doubt carrying all sorts of naughty tools. Whatever they had in store for me, I knew it would be the biggest turn-on and the strongest climax I would ever have.

We first headed to a locker room with showers and lockers. There, we got undressed, hung up our clothes, and put everything away into lockers. We weren’t the only ones completely naked, but that didn’t mean I felt at home or comfortable. It was something beyond what I ever imagined doing, but I wanted to go through with it. I wouldn’t back away from them.

I followed Knox and Finn toward our room completely naked but with our masks still on our faces. The space was pretty much just a floor covered with a massive mattress, which was raised off the floor and covered in black sheets. There was dim lighting from overhead and a sheer red curtain. There was a whole row of rooms similar to ours, all taken with various couples fucking, sucking, and playing.

My stomach twisted, and I swallowed a nervous lump when I saw people gathered, leaning against walls, sitting on plush sofas and chairs, all watching the shows. Men had their hands down their pants, palming themselves. Others had their cocks out, stroking. And some were couples, jacking each other off. It was arousing yet terrifying that they would soon see the three of us getting it on.

Finn must have noticed my apprehension when he placed gentle fingers on my face and pulled me to look at him. “Green light or red light, Rye-baby?”

“Green.”

“You say that so confidently, but your facial expression says otherwise.”

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