The taller of the two curled her hand around his biceps. “Can we steal you from your partner?”
“We’d love to get to know you better,” said the second.
“No thanks.” Maverick lowered his voice.
Internado stroked the ass of the shorter woman, but directed his attention on Carly. “Come play with us. We’re having some wild fun.”
The tall woman clutching Maverick’s biceps said, “The danger really spices things up.”
“It’s like nothing I’ve ever experienced before,” said the shorter one. “It’ll blow your mind, it’s so intense.”
The first woman tugged Maverick forward, but he wouldn’t budge, so she let him go and sauntered back toward the room.
“Sure, we’ll check it out.” Carly held Maverick’s gaze an extra beat before they forged forward.
He hated that Carly was the bait.
Once inside, Internado shut the door and Maverick activated his video watch. Aside from a four-poster bed and a night table with a bowl of condoms, the room was bare. The only light came from the battery-powered candles, their plastic wicks swaying back and forth. No kink equipment and no other members.
Internado extended his hand, but Carly shook her head. “Show me.” She fiddled with her mask, her finger pausing over the middle sequin.
The taller woman lay sideways on the bed while the other one bound her wrists to the posts. Internado dropped his pants, revealing his erection.
Our video equipment had better be working.
As soon as the senator positioned himself between the woman’s legs, she drew her knees up. The second woman tossed a large dildo on the bed, then kissed the woman lying down. As their kiss began heating up, Internado thrust inside her, not bothering with a condom. Maverick gritted his teeth. He’s above the rules, here, too.
Cheaters sickened Maverick. When he turned to Carly, her beautiful face calmed him. Normally, arousal would emanate from her eyes, but tonight confidence and determination shone from them.
The woman’s moans hijacked their attention and they turned back to the erotic show.
Internado stopped thrusting and leered at Carly like she was his next victim. “I’m an expert on breath play.” And then, he placed his hand on the woman’s throat and applied pressure. The second woman lubricated the dildo and worked it into Internado’s ass.
Maverick fought the grimace.
Internado paired loud, deep moaning with hard, fast thrusting, all while eyeing Carly. Maverick held her closer, gripped her tighter, and stood there unmoving while this graphic scene played out.
“Fuck me harder,” he instructed the woman behind him. And then he placed his second hand around the woman’s throat.
Maverick swallowed down the bile. He never imagined erotic asphyxiation would be Internado’s kink. As he groaned and bucked through his orgasm, he tightened his grip around the woman’s neck until she stilled.
When he stopped thrusting, he removed his hands and the woman behind him withdrew the dildo.
The woman on the bed appeared lifeless. Maverick fought the urge to rush over and begin CPR. That scumbag, still high from his own orgasm, did nothing to address his limp play-partner lying on the bed.
The other woman sat beside her and gently patted her face. “Hey, honey. Come on, wake up.”
She patted her face again. “Hello, wake up.”
The woman’s eyes fluttered open and she inhaled a deep breath. “That was uh-maaazing.”
“Take care of her needs,” Internado barked as he pulled up his pants.
The women began kissing. Maverick stared down Internado, repressing the urge to unleash his own pent-up anger. He’s savage and selfish and reckless as hell.
Carly had been gripping his hand so tightly his fingers tingled.
Internado walked into the bathroom and shut the door. Maverick wanted to yank that fucking door open and rip off his damn wig, exposing him as the pervert he is.
