“Cool, huh?” he said from behind me. “These guys are like professional divers. But sexy ones in glittery bodysuits.”
I turned around to find him watching a couple of omegas floating around in the other aquarium. One of them resurfaced, caught a breath, and dove deep again, his toned body moving through the water as if he truly were a creature of the sea.
“This is nuts.”
Lothair grinned. “I know!”
He waved at the mermen impersonators, and the boys waved back. One of them blew him a kiss, bubbles rising from his mouth.
We entered a large room with a podium in the middle. It was dark, but my eyes quickly adjusted. Groups of people sat in booths, most of them alphas, but there were couples too. One group seemed to be omegas only, with one of them wearing a tiara. A bachelor party, maybe? Based on how they were dressed, it was a very posh one.
An omega approached us and…whoa.
The stunning young man wore a white corset that justbarely obscured his nipples and half-transparent white lace briefs. His soft cock was outlined in them.
Um.
He smiled at Lothair. “Mr. Courtemanche, welcome. We’ve received your booking. Your usual table is available.”
Lothair had booked a table. He must have done it while I was getting ready. We followed the omega, and I couldn’t help but stare at his impeccable ass in those briefs. He had long legs, ankles adorned with delicate silver chains, and feet in high-heeled sandals. His dark-brown shoulders shimmered with glitter.
“Your server will be right with you, gentlemen.”
He gave Lothair a wink and sauntered off.
“This is very much like Rosebud, Lothair.”
My mate sat down and patted the sofa next to him. “Not at all. You can look, but you can’t touch.”
I plonked onto the seat and looked around. The servers were all omegas, dressed in corsets and skimpy underwear. Some wore stockings with garters, some had bare legs, and I noticed one boy in tights that looked painted on over his ass. It looked more indecent than bare skin.
Our server appeared, putting two menus on the table. He was short and plump, with thick thighs and a big, round ass. His corset pushed his pecs up, large nipples sticking out. I immediately imagined Lothair and me sucking on them.
I blinked.
I was being a creep, dammit.
But the omega cocked his hip, smiling at me knowingly.
“Good evening, gentlemen. Welcome to Utopia. My name is William, and I’ll be your server tonight. What would you like to start with?”
“Good evening, William,” Lothair said politely while I stared at the omega, mute. My cock was half hard.
Fuck.
What was it with Lothair and these places? Everywhere he brought me was an orgy waiting to happen. Or an actual orgy happening.
“I’ll have Sex on the Beach, and my partner will have a Slippery Nipple. Thank you, William.”
I almost swallowed my tongue.
“I’ll be right back.” The omega licked his lips and winked at me. His ass, encased in satin, bounced as he walked away.
“A Slippery Nipple?” I hissed at Lothair.
“You looked like you wanted one.”
I let out a helpless laugh. “Why do you do this to me, Lothair?”
