I opened my mouth and then closed it, pressing my lips together. “Uhm. I don’t know. The only adventurous thing I’ve done has been a threesome, but nothing like this.”
“Okay, what interests you?”
I bit the inside of my lip. “I’ve known for years I am more submissive, but I still like to pleasure my partner. Letting them have full control of my body and my pleasure. Being bound while a sex machine…uhm.”
“You want over stimulation? That a sex machine will pull orgasm after orgasm until you beg your domme to stop?”
My cheeks heated. Thankfully, it was dark in here. “Yeah. I watched a lot of porn. I never experimented like that, but it always interested me. Impact play, but not with hands. I likemarks and to feel the pain during and the next morning. I like pain, but I love pleasure.”
She grunted. She actually fuckinggrunted. “We got ourselves a masochist.”
“I like what I like. I’d also be okay with sharing, but no men. I don’t think I can handle that, but the thought of being with multiple dominant women, one showering me in praises and the other degrading me. But I don’t…”
“That can happen here, Kadence,” she said, her voice husky with desire. “We don’t kink shame here.”
“I don't know how I’ll react,” I forced out. “I have…uhm. The thought is nice, but my trau?—”
“Turn your trauma into kinks.” I gave her a weird look. “Turn what scares you into something you’ll enjoy. Take control back, and enjoy it. Sex should be enjoyable, Kadence.”
I nodded, picking at the skin on my nails. So much for my anxiety meds working.
“I perform tonight, so I won’t be able to stay with you, but she will.”
I turned slightly, seeing Blaize standing behind me, clad in tight, red leather pants that hugged her curves beautifully, making my mouth water. The tiny black halter top stopped at the V of her hips and pushed her boobs together. I couldn’t help but stare at her chest like a horny teenage boy seeing tits for the first time. Her long, black hair draped down her shoulders like a waterfall, and her eyes were smoked out, making her honey irises pop.
Her tattoos were on display—a canvas of beautiful black and white art. A sleeve of various flowers, including carnations, peonies, roses, and daisies covered her right arm. The other arm featured a patchwork of witchy designs, including tarot cards, suns, moons, stars, and either a goddess or a demon. Herexposed stomach revealed part of a dragon curving around her hip and disappearing.Did it wrap all the way around her back?
Fuck me.
“I can smell you.” My thighs clenched at the sultry lust coating her voice.
Oh, fuck.
CHAPTER 36
BLAIZE
She looked like temptation in that short fuck me dress. The dress clung to every curve, accentuating her gorgeous silhouette with every step she took. The dark fabric seemed to embrace her, like this dress was meant for her and her wicked body. She was sin wrapped in lust, a siren trapping me in her song. I was sure if I slipped my hand under the material, I’d find her pussy waiting to be touched. Hunter locked eyes with me, but directed her attention back to this little vixen.
She was diving into her kinky little brain. “You can explore many things here, Kadence. We don’t kink shame,” Hunter encouraged.
“I don't know how I’ll react,” she forced out. “I have…uhm. The thought is nice, but my trau??—”
“Turn your trauma into kink,” Hunter prompted. “Turn what scares you into something you’ll enjoy. Take control back and enjoy it. Sex should be enjoyable, Kadence.” Kadence nodded, and I saw her hands fidget.
What are you hiding, princess?
“I perform tonight, so I won’t be able to stay with you, but she will.” Kadence turned her head and her eyes found me, scanning my body and taking every inch of me in. I let her eyes lingeron my hips as they moved up until she stopped and stared at my chest. She was practically drooling, and the sight practically unraveled me.
“I can smell you.” Her thighs clenched together as her chest turned a bright shade of red. That blush crept up her neck and kissed her cheeks. God, why did she have to be so goddamn tempting?
“Go,” I directed Hunter. She’d be performing after Annika and her boys. We better not let Kadence miss that show tonight. I walked up to Kadence, my hand brushing against her cheek, and I felt her body tense. “Why are you here, Kadence?”
“Annika.”
“You could have said no, but you were curious, huh?” She nodded slowly, her eyes glued to mine. “What’s your darkest fantasy, princess?”
“I—” she stuttered, sucking in her bottom lip before releasing it. “This is a whole new world, but with the right person, I’d try anything.”
