Page 114 of Secrets of Euphoria


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I leaned in, pressing my lips to Jade’s forehead. “Let’s go,” I whispered, leading her down the opposite hallway, holding her hand. “I want to show you something.”

We passed two open rooms on our left, the faint sound of voices and moans drifting out from inside over the music. When we reached the end of the corridor, we turned right, stopping in front of a black door. As I positioned her in front of me, I nodded to the guard before reaching for the doorknob.

As we stepped into the room, her breath caught in her throat. Her eyes widened in amazement as she leaned closer to me. “Holy shit,” she whispered, examining the room full of people as we stood next to a bowl of condoms. “This is a dream.” Taking in the scenes before her, she flickered her watchful gaze to Giovanni, who’d always been reserved when visiting the club. He was in the corner of the room, a woman straddling him as another explored both their bodies.

Unlike one platform in the middle, like Penthouse L.A., there were two. One bed on each, both draped in silky black sheets. Sounds of pleasure filled the air through the music while the smell of leather, sex, and fragrances filled the room.

Comfortable leather chairs and couches lined the walls, with end tables between them. Four spanking benches, two St. Andrew’s crosses, and other various interactive experiences were arranged throughout. An attendant roamed the room, assisting where needed.

Gently, I took Jade’s hand in mine and led her through the large and luxurious room, careful not to get in anyone’s way. We slipped through a door in the corner, hidden in the shadows, entering a secret hallway. There were windows that offered a view of all except two rooms.

“This is our designated spot for monitoring everything.”

I took a step closer behind her. Pressing my body up against hers, I wrapped my arms around her waist, my lips brushing against her ear as I spoke in a low tone. “Here would be a perfect place to fuck you while we watch them.”

She glanced back over her shoulder. “I’d love that more than anything, but I have to?—”

I spun her around, backing her against the glass, pushing myself against her. “Dance, I know. I plan to go watch you.” I spun her back around to face the room of at least twenty people. “While you’re on stage, I want you to think about what I plan to do to you in this club.”

Reaching into my pocket, I pulled out the collar and slipped it around her throat, buckling it in the back. “From now on, this doesn’t leave your neck while you’re at work. You may take it off when you leave. If Maddie ever asks, tell her it’s a part of your new work costume.”

She nodded, glancing back at me. “Yes, sir.”

I slipped my hand into my pocket again, taking out the metal buttplug with the little blue heart jewel on it. Slipping it into my mouth, I wet it then reached down, tugging up her short, tight black dress. She moaned as I slipped it inside her ass all the way, pressing it firmly against her.

Her head laid back, and she slipped her hands up behind my head. “Fuck, take me right now, please.”

I pressed my lips to her ear. “Soon. I want you to crave me.”

“I do crave you, Daddy,” she cooed, pressing her rear against me. “And I can feel how much you want me too.”

Hands squeezing her hips, I pushed back against her. “Show everyone how perfect your ass looks with the toy inside it tonight.”

“Ian hates buttplugs in while we dance after the incident with Trina a while back.”

“Fuck, Ian,” I growled. “You’ll do as I say, and you’re not just another employee.”

“Okay.”

Grasping her wrist, I whirled her around to face me, gripping her arms. “When that collar is on you, you’ll address me as you do when we’re in a scene.”

“Yes, sir.” She lowered her gaze, her cheeks flushed with a combination of arousal and submission.

Placing my fingers under her chin, I forced her gaze to mine. “You’ll make eye contact with me here unless I tell you otherwise.”

“Yes, sir,” she repeated.

Placing my palm on the back of her neck, I pulled her closer to my lips as my other hand slid down to explore between her legs. The wetness that greeted my touch only fueled my desire further. “So fucking wet,” I growled into her mouth before teasingly licking at her lips. “As soon as your dance is finished, put your little outfit back on and meet me back here,” I instructed, lifting my finger up to taste her essence. “You can follow this secret hall and it’ll dump you out by the office.

“Okay, Daddy.”

JADE

Beaming, I left my sexy husband standing in the viewing hallway as I pranced down the secret corridor toward the exit. Proud of both the collar and buttplug, I couldn’t wait to show both off on stage during what was supposed to be my angelic turned naughty set. Both would fit perfectly.

I turned the corner, ready to step into the Luxe office to compliment Giovanna and Tyler on tonight before I went to dance. My eyes widened when I heard their hushed voices in a heated discussion on the other side of the open door.

Curiosity getting the best of me, I leaned against the wall outside the office and listened in on their conversation. It was wrong, I knew, but I couldn’t resist eavesdropping. Luke and I had been wondering for way too long why Tyler had been avoiding her since they met.

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