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“Business kept me in Denmark for most of the year. I counted down the days for this party.”
“Happy to be of help.”
“You’re late to your own festivities. Come on, I found you a sub. She’s just like you like ‘em. Malleable, tall, brunette, and she wasn’t shy to offer her ass to me. I passed because I’m not ready to call it a night, but I know you don’t like to sit alone and get bored.”
So, Hunter had a type. Malleable, tall, and brunette, or all the things I wasn’t.
“I’ll have to pass too, John.” He pulled the leash and I was unexpectedly pulled forward. “My hands are quite full.”
“What a surprise.”Johnput a hand under my chin and made me look into his eyes. “Cute. Wanna share?” I froze, ready to shoutthunderstormin Hunter’s face.
“No, and take your hands off of her. This one’s mine.” His arms chained me to his body. “I’ll see you around, John. I promisedmykitten a fun night.”
“Ok, ok, I’m backing off. Let’s meet for golf before I leave for Europe.”
“I’ll ask Emily to set something up.”
John left and Hunter put his lips on my neck, licking the spot where my pulse could be felt.
“Still good, kitten?”
“Yeah. I’m glad to know that you don’t want to share me.”
“Never. Not you.” But did he share others? With John? With other men? “I’m the only one that gets to play with you, Amelia. No other man can have that.”
“And no other woman getsyou?”
“Do you see me looking at anyone else?”
“That’s not an answer, Mr. Knox.”
“Don’t be coy, kitten. I’m all yours.” Why couldn’t I bring myself to believe that? “Let’s go sit down. The show is about to start and I want you to watch.”
“You think we can find a table?” The place was pretty packed up.
“I own the place, Amelia.” Right. He was not just another guest, he was the host.
We found a private booth close to one of the stages, with red couches that had golden accents, and Hunter lead me to sit next to him. Seconds after we sat down, three waitresses, two women and a man walked in, carrying fruits over ice, bottles of Perrier, and a couple bottles of champagne. One of the women poured us two glasses and then Hunter sent them away with a hand gesture. He took one of the champagne flutes and gave it to me.
“I thought there was a no drinking rule tonight, Mr. Knox.”
“I’m sure you can handle one glass and you might need some courage.” He was interrupted by the sound of steam machines and the music changing. Somewhere, a sensual voice of a woman announced that the festivities were about to start. “Amelia, the moment you want to get out, let me know.”
“You keep saying that. What’s about to happen, sir?”
He didn’t respond, just smiled and kissed me. I couldn’t let myself get lost in Hunter because my attention was drawn to the center of the room, where a lot of people gathered to watch what was going on. The lonely dancers had been replaced by couples and even groups and no one was shy to show their genitals. The closest to us were a brunette woman and a man that was looking at her with devouring eyes, and two men that were in the middle of a very torrid kiss. Everybody was moving to the beat of the music, that now had a more sensual tonality, but the goal wasn’t the dance anymore.
I looked with my mouth opened at how all the people—on and off the stage—became bolder and started touching each other. My eyes almost popped out of my head when the brunette dropped on her knees and took her partner’s penis into her mouth, giving us an uncensored view of her ass and pussy. I sucked in a sharp breath and Hunter must have sensed the tension that was gathering in my body, so he pulled me to his chest and chained me with his arms.
“Easy. It’s just oral sex.”
“Are they allowed to do that?”
“There are no rules tonight, kitten. No limits.”
I swallowed to lubricate my throat and be able to talk again.
“This is one of your sex clubs, isn’t it?”
