The woman’s eyes darken. “Shame. I wanted to see you fuck her for the first time.”
“I couldn’t resist waiting. I had to have her. But that doesn’t mean I can’t fuck her here. We came to give everyone a show.”
That does make me blush a little. I had a feeling coming back here meant Mikhail would want to take me in front of other people. Now that we’ve had sex, the last barrier between us is gone and he can be free to do whatever he wants to me. I’m not a fragile virgin any longer.
“Good.” The woman rakes her eyes over me. “Because I want to see the pleasure of on this beautiful woman’s face when she comes.” She fully turns to me. “How did you like having a cock inside of you?”
I look at Mikhail and he nods for me to speak. “I liked it. We only just had sex last night.”
“Oh.” Her expression turns more eager. “So you’re a newly fresh whore.”
“Excuse me?”
She throws her head back and laughs. “It’s just a joke, darling. I assumed when Mikhail here told he had taken you, I figured it was many times by now. But it was just the once?”
“Yes. Last night.”
“Ah. So you must still be sore then.” She nods to my waist. “Your poor little pussy must be sore. We’ve all seen Mikhail’s cock. It’s huge.”
Mikhail chuckles as he rests his hand on my back. “Natalya took it easily. She’s a natural. Her body was made for mine and mine was made for hers.”
“How cute. You’re in love then?”
Love? I know I care deeply for Mikhail but I haven’t thought of the word ‘love’ before. I don’t know if I’m that far gone with him. But when I glance at him and take in his handsome face, I can’t help but wonder if I am already a little bit in love with him.
“We’re not here to discuss our feelings,” Mikhail says. “Lucy, we’d really like to join the party now.”
“Of course. Welcome.”
We walk past Lucy and settle against an empty wall devoid of people having sex.
“Was that true what she said?” I whisper so only he can hear.
“Is what true, baby?”
“Does she know what… your penis looks like?”
“She does.”
I hate to ask but… “Have you and her…?”
Mikhail stares at me for a moment with an unreadable expression before he smiles. “No. We haven’t. She’s too forceful for me. She likes to be in control when having sex. I know because I’ve seen it. She practically kills the men she has sex with. A real praying mantis type. She has seen my cock because I’ve brought women here before. I haven’t hid my body away. Does that make you jealous?”
I ignore the people who lay down on the floor before us to have sex and keep my eyes planted on Mikhail’s. “I know you have a past but… I guess I don’t like being reminded of it.”
His eyes soften as he pulls me into him. “I like that you’re jealous. It means you care. I’m your husband, Natalya. I chose you. You never have a reason to be jealous.”
“But I worry if I can’t live up to the past women you’ve been with. What if I’m not good like they were?”
“Who says they were all good? I’ve had some bad experiences with some women.”
“Such as?”
He gently tugs me into an even quieter corner. It’s more secluded here, covered in shadows. No one will be able to find us if they weren’t looking. “A woman I brought here once pretended to be a lot more submissive than she actually was.”
“How? I don’t understand.”
“We met at a nightclub. I thought she was beautiful. She had an allure about her. She seemed submissive enough. We went back to her place and enjoyed ourselves. I tested out my dominance on her. I wanted to see if she would be receptive to it and she was. She begged me to dominate her, so I did. I thought we both loved it. We fucked a few more times and then we came here together. I had already been here with many submissives before. Usually I met them at parties like this but this time was different.