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The light perfectly showcased her opening, which you could tell was wet as the juices glistened in the red light. I watched the scene unfold. Him dominating her with whips, chains, and toys and I could see the pain form in her face. Once the time was right, he fucked her soft and then hard as a reward. As I watched her climax, my body felt every emotion she portrayed. My body was warm, wet, and my heartbeat was jumping under my skin. Cole looked at me and reached his hand up and started to rub my clit while I watched the performance. The room was dark, and no one could see us, but I was turned on more than someone might. As he released her from the board, the room starting clapping, and Cole removed his hand. He asked softly, “what did you think?”

“I think I want you to fuck me, now.” My voice was urgent and demanding and I knew I needed it. He smiled and lifted me taking me into a room. The room had a bed, and he threw me down, lifting my dress and entering my pussy. Shocked that he didn’t give me pain first, I noticed a man standing outside watching Cole thrust inside me. I turned to look at the man. “Keep your eyes on me,” Cole demanded, but I was turned on, knowing that someone was watching me get fucked like a rag doll. I went to flip Cole over, and he stopped me. “I’ll tell you what to do.” Right before he was getting ready to come inside me, he pulled out, standing on the bed and forcing himself into my mouth. I could feel my juice on his cock, but I was turned on by how he was handling me. He pumped into my mouth fucking it hard before pushing my head back and coming inside my mouth. He stopped, let go of my face, and grabbed my arm. Nodding to the man at the window, he entered the room. My face was full of excitement, not knowing what this was going to be like. Cole looked in my direction, “I won’t let him fuck you, and you can stop at any time.”

The man was older but handsome with salt and pepper hair and a smooth face. He bent down on one side of the bed and Cole moved to the other as I laid across. Cole held my wrist on the bed pulled me up. The man didn’t speak, and I looked up to see Cole, who has now bent down on the other side of the bed, nod in his direction. My face moved down as I felt wet lips starting to lick my pussy. His tongue stroked my clit, and then he brought out a vibrator. He pushed it inside of me, still licking my pussy and pushing the machine into me. Cole kissed me deeply, and my body started shaking with pleasure. Suddenly my body convulsed, and I felt my body squirt. “That’s my girl,” Cole whispered in my ear as my body rocked off the bed in pleasure. “I knew you were a squirter.”

He leaned up and waved to the man who left the room instantly. Cole walked around the bed, dipped down, and cleaned every bit of my juice off my pussy softly. He treated it like it was dessert. Getting dressed, we stood silent. Emotions filled me, and I went to walk out. Cole didn’t say a word. He just followed me. So many things were going through my brain. He was a dominant that just used women for pleasure. He didn’t care about them. They were his toy in a toolbox. My eyes filled with tears, and before I could open the door, he pressed the lock button. “What’s wrong?” His voice was soft and sincere.

“Nothing, I just want to go home.” He eyed me like prey as he leaned up on my body and cupped my face. Wiping the tears I didn’t allow to fall, he swiped them with his thumb and licked them off. “That doesn’t taste like nothing.”

I looked down, “So this is what you do? You use and abuse women?”

He backed his body off of me but still hovered close. “Sophie, I told you that you could stop at any time.” He lifted his eyebrow. “Did you misunderstand the agreement?”

Now pissed that he just confirmed every bit of what I asked, I stood up, closing the gap.

“No, I understood the agreement perfectly.” Smiling at him, I leaned in and kissed him on the cheek.

He let out a laugh smacking my ass. “That’s my Sophie,” he whispered, clicking the car door open. We left the parking garage and headed back towards his house. Silent the entire ride, we pulled into his mom’s driveway. As soon as the car stopped, I jumped out and quickly walked towards the bedroom. Cole was waiting to come in while I changed and jumped into bed. He walked in a few moments later, didn’t say anything, and went into the bathroom and changed himself before coming over to the bed and climbing in, cuddling me.

The next morning, I woke up to Cole lifting me out of bed and taking me in the shower. Half-awake, the water hit my teddy, which he peeled off softly, lifting me up and slowly fucking me in the shower. It was different, not dominating but almost what I would consider making love. His eyes looked at me differently, deeper than before. His touch was soft and loving. It was like I unlocked something inside of him and he was no longer trying to hide it. His vulnerability took me by surprise. No one ever made me feel, sexy and loved at the same time. I was addicted to him in every way and knew that this would end badly. As he stopped having sex with me he picked up the soap and started washing me. His mood shifted as if he could tell that I felt he was opening to me in more ways than he wanted.

“How often do you visit the club?” I was trying to figure out how he made love to me but inside the club he dominated me.

He paused washing my back for a few moments and continued. “This is my first time in a while being that I don’t come home ever. The club is a place you can feel and be whoever you want without judgement. It allows for me to release myself in ways that only few, the very few I want to share the experience with.”

Wanting to know more I stopped myself from ruining this moment. “So outside of the club, you make love to me. It’s different.”

He didn’t respond. The soap stopped down my back and after washing himself quickly under the shower, he just disappeared. It seemed like anytime I got close to him or unlocked a piece of him he left like he didn’t care at all. Treating me like I was just another notch on his belt.

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