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I’m excited and oddly turned on seeing these acts. They’re scary and yet so delicious too, and I feel like I’ve just re-read the raunchy passage from one of my favorite romance novels. Of course, I’ve heard about people that have this kind of sex, and I suppose I knew these sorts of places exist. I just never thought someone like me would ever be in one live! And to be honest, I’ve never even considered if this is something I’d be willing to try. To date, I’ve had sex twice, and it was really depressing. The sessions were with my ex-boyfriend, Joey, and he ejaculated prematurely both times, so they ended quickly. Of course, Joey apologized and I forgave him, but I have to think that I missed out on something in the process.

But then, there’s a hot breath on the back of my neck and I startle. Clay’s voice sounds in my ear, and it turns me on, my bones becoming mush.

“Do you like what you see?” he asks in a soft tone. I ponder this question for a long moment, biting my lip. The truth is that I’m not sure. While I know there are many things happening here that I definitely don’t want any part of, I am turned on by the very act of being in this room. I’m aroused by this man, although I don’t know him, and although I should be more careful. But then again, Kitty Purcell has been boring for so long. What would it be like to be exciting, and to throw caution to the wind? What would it feel like to kiss a man like Clay Towning, and to have him sweep me away with desire? With that, I turn to the handsome man with a new light in my eyes.

“I do like what I see,” I murmur. “It’s tempting.”

He grins knowingly, teeth flashing white in the darkness.

“And do you want to partake?” he asks, his voice turning to a deep rumble in my ear. My body grows weak, as I feel one strong arm wrap around my waist, preventing me from falling. But as his lips meet mine in a commanding kiss, a hardness presses against my pelvis and suddenly, I know I’m going to do a lot more tonight than just watch. I’m going to be naughty with this man, and I’m going to love every second of it.

4

Kitty

Clay’s kissing me in the middle of the darkened hallway, and I respond to his commanding lips. My mouth parts under his and I let out a little moan as he swipes my bottom lip with his tongue.

“I knew you’d want it,” he rasps with satisfaction before pressing another kiss to my jaw. “But we don’t have to do it out in the open. Come on, honey. Let’s find a bit of privacy.”

He takes my hand and gently leads me further down the hallway before pulling back a curtain and revealing a small, secluded room. Of course, anyone could pull back the velvet and see us, but I don’t care anymore. This is private enough, and I twine my arms around his strong neck, pulling the handsome man to me for a devastating kiss.

He growls against my mouth, before pulling away and looking at me, blue eyes gleaming in the low lights.

“You please me, pet, you know that?” he rasps. “More than you know.” Then, he bites at my bottom lip and slaps my ass. I squeal with surprise and excitement before melting against his hard form.

“Is that a new girl?” a woman’s voice asks in the distance. A man growls something in response and I feel Clay grow harder, knowing that we’re being watched. By contrast, I should be ashamed at this perverted scene, but instead, my pussy gushes wetly, excited at this new experience. I guess I like it, to my surprise. Then, Clay presses a trail of kisses to my neck while gently unzipping my dress in the back. To my astonishment, I go with instinct and whirl around before shimmying off the material.

“Here you go, Daddy,” I whisper throatily. He chuckles deep in his chest while watching the fabric pool.

“Mmm, fuck I like those panties,” he growls. I giggle because for tonight, I picked one of my most see-through pairs. The lace is so filmy that my nether lips are outlined, and the material disappears into a string bisecting my cheeks. I run one finger along the waistband, pulling it high so that it stretches against my clit.

“Oooh,” I moan. “That feels good.”

Clay grins and slips one hand between my thighs, tapping at the wet spot at the center of my crotch.

“Fuck, I knew you’d be drenched,” he rasps. “Goddamn.”

Suddenly, the panties are torn right off me and my bra too. I stand there for a moment in shock, totally nude before this man except for my high heels. My creamy breasts jiggle, huge and aroused, and the wetness between my thighs grows even more intense.

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