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His fingers slipped between my legs again, and ran up and down my slit. I gasped and arched my back, pushing into his strokes. While I tried to keep my thoughts straight, my breath grew ragged and I couldn’t stop my head’s bucking. In spite of being pinned, I forced my legs farther open. I fell into an orgasm that crashed through me in powerful shudders, leaving me weak and only partly aware of where I was or who I was with.
Before I completely came down from my orgasm, G dragged some of my juice up to my asshole.
Oh god.
He ran his finger over my opening, prolonging the shivers my climax had left me with. My toes curled inside my shoes. I pushed my ass higher for more.
“You like it, B? You like having your asshole played with?”
“Mmmm,” was all I could manage.
“How do you like this?” His finger pushed inside me, and while I couldn’t be sure how deep he went, I gasped from the burning sensation.
“You okay?”
I could only nod. I didn’t want him to stop.
A drawer opened and closed and I could only guess he’d gotten hold of some lube, because a warm moisture eased the friction of his finger. The burning subsided, replaced with a craving for more. He worked his finger deeper, pumping in and out, and joined it with another one.
I reached under for my clit and worked it until I convulsed again in orgasm, writhing on the table with my ass full of his fingers. Holy shit, I’d never felt anything like it. From behind, G’s breath grew raspy and his groans louder as I realized he was stroking himself. His warm cum drenched the crack of my ass as he shot his load all over me.
“Oh god,” he murmured.
His hot semen dribbled over my ass and down my thighs to mingle with my own juices. Christ, I was a mess.
“Stay there.”
He’d gotten a towel, which he used to gently mop up my mess. I was still blindfolded, but the room smelled of my perfume and our animal rut. With two hands, he helped me slowly straighten. He pulled my skirt down over my hips and led me to the settee where he embraced me as we both recovered.
“G?”
“Yeah?”
“Can I take the blindfold off?”
“You can. But first, I want to put my mask back on.”
“Okay. Let’s just relax then.”
“So tell me, B,” he asked, “what brings you to the club?”
Uh-oh. I stiffened, hoping he didn’t notice. “Oh, you know. Just wanted to see what it was all about.”
Think fast. “Why do you come here?” I asked him.
“It’s a respite from an otherwise stressful life.” He paused. “And it’s a great equalizer. It doesn’t matter who you are here or where you come from. Everyone is the same, they’re here for the same reason, and they understand the rules. I don’t really need to think. Just feel.”
Well. I was speechless, never having expected him to really answer. And here I was deceiving him and everyone else at the club. The warm, sexy recovery I’d been enjoying withered, and the fact that I wasn’t making much progress on my story bit me in the ass.
“Okay,” he said. “Now you tell me something personal.”
“I…I don’t really have anything to share.” I sprang out of his embrace and sat up. “I’d like to take off my blindfold. Is your mask nearby?”
I heard him get up, cross the room, and slide the mask over his face. He came back and removed my blindfold. I had to blink to adjust to the light in the room, and there he was, with his mask back on.
“I need to head out,” I said, standing.
I could only see the slits of his eyes through the mask, but it looked like something passed over them.
