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The air is sucked out my lungs.

I can’t think.Can’t breathe.Can’t do anything but stare up at him.

I have missed him so much, and I want himso bad.

“This is a bad idea,” I whisper, staring at his lips, wanting to kiss him more than I want anything else right now.

“Why?Because you’re finally admitting that you have fire inside you?”

I stiffen against him.“No, because you and I ...we’re over.”

“And?”

“I’m not having sex with you,” I say, staring at his mouth.

“Not what your body is tellin’ me.Come on, Jaybird.Let me show you how good it feels to let your guard down.”

I shiver against him, and a slow smile spreads across his lips.

He knows he has won.I know he has won.

I’m drunk enough not to care, but also sober enough to remember every single second of this.

Raithe takes the door, pushing it open.“Shall we go in?”

Muff releases me, but he takes my hand, pulling me toward the door.“We’re in.”

Oh, shit.

What did I just get myself into?

~*~*~*~*~

THE ROOM WE ARE INis small, but ...eccentric.A bed lies in the middle of it, freshly made.I can’t help but wonder who has the job of coming in here and changing the sheets every single time it is used.I don’t even want to think about that.Other than the bed, there are also swings, chairs, cabinets full of toys and other sex props.Then, there is window that is covered in a large black piece of material.

Raithe walks over and pulls it open, revealing a couple on the other side.They’re currently fucking, her on her knees, him behind her driving into her, his cock glistening with every stroke as he curls his hand around her neck.I can’t hear her screams, but I know she is because her mouth is open and her head is tipped back as he fucks her with a force that I just know she’ll feel the next day.

I can’t take my eyes off them.

A hard body comes up behind me, pressing against my back, and then Muff’s ear is by mine.“Do you like that?”

I shiver, unable to help it, but I can’t take my eyes off the couple.

“I ...can they see us?”I whisper, my voice low and breathy.

“No, but they know we can see them.It’s their choice to be in a room that is available for viewing.”

Viewing?

“Is this ...is this room a viewing room?”

“No, baby.”

God damn.When he talks to me likethat.

I close my eyes, fighting to gather myself.

Muff’s hand travels around, sliding up my belly and pausing at my breasts.His mouth is still by my ear, and I can feel his cock hard against my bottom.I want him, god do I want him, but I’m terrified of how it’s going to feel when I wake up in the morning and reality kicks in.Is that my problem, though?Why I never take risks?Because I’m always scared of how it’ll feel.

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