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“Neither would a six-pack and a loaded cheese pizza but that doesn’t mean I don’t crave them when I’m hungry.”
Cale laughed and motioned for them to follow as he led the way across the lounge, choosing the first door that branched off the main room. As soon as he pushed it open, sharp slaps stung the air and a woman’s brutally suggestive moan sliced through the stillness.
“Holy…” she whispered, stopping between her two guys to watch the woman bound to a cross eagerly accept the lashes from her Dom’s leather-tipped flogger. At least she was pretty sure it was a flogger. The assembled group paid no attention to the three of them, so rapt were the expressions on their faces as they collectively flinched under each of the blows.
Tony rubbed her ass, reigniting the burn from his earlier smack. “If you want to try this, we’ll have to rig something similar at home. I’m not wearing assless leather pants in public even for you, Marsh.”
She let out a laugh, covering her mouth a moment too late. Lots of annoyed faces turned their way and she whispered a hushed apology as the show resumed.
Cale didn’t seem amused. In fact, his gaze had yet to leave the woman on the cross. His stance had changed from relaxed to tense.Waytense.
Shit, did he consider this some sort of abuse? Did he not get it was consensual? He was the type of guy who’d charge into a scene like this and try to play hero.
“She wants it,” Marcia whispered, feeling more than a little slow when he arched a brow at her.
“Yeah, that’s pretty obvious. She’s about to come. If he’ll let her.”
“What do you mean if he’ll let her?”
“Orgasm denial can be a big part of a scene,” he said, his gaze skipping over her on his way back to the front of the room.
“What the hell’s that? No man can tell me when to come.”
“Ain’t that the truth,” Tony muttered, nudging her toward the door as more screams rang out. Cale followed them but he didn’t seem as though he was in any hurry.
Weird. Was he into this? If he thought she’d consent to being denied anything anytime soon, he was incorrectamundo.
“Let’s try door number two,” Cale said, again taking the lead. He opened the second door off the lounge to a long, dark hallway.
Marcia groped for Tony’s hand as the three of them moved toward the laughter behind the closed door at the opposite end of the hall. They entered a steam room hot enough to seal all Marcia’s curls for life. She didn’t startle at the sight of so many naked, writhing bodies—after what she’d seen down the hall, this seemed as tame as an amusement park—but her nipples tightened into eager peaks.
Cale headed toward a relatively deserted corner, the perfect vantage point to see most of the room. He sat down on a wide slotted bench and spread his long jean-clad legs, taunting her with the rigid length trapped beneath well-worn denim.
“Think this will be more your speed,” he murmured, pulling her down into his lap for a hot, quick kiss. She offered her assent in the form of a soft moan, hardly cognizant of Tony sitting beside them and slipping the shoulder of her dress down to bare her skin. He pulled on the thin strap of her bra with his teeth, drawing the lacy material tight over her aching breasts until she shivered.
“How we gonna do this?” Cale asked, his gaze on hers though he spoke to Tony. “What’s off-limits?”
“Nothing.” Her rapid reply made Cale’s insolent mouth stretch into a lazy grin as his light-blue irises darkened.
“I was asking your man. Since tonight you’re ours to do with as we wish. Aren’t you?” he asked, stroking her hair the way the wolf might’ve when he was luring Little Red Riding Hood into his den.
Except she was no innocent maiden. And she’d wanted to lie with this particular wolf for a damn long time.
She gave him a saucy look. “What’s in it for me?”
“More orgasms than you’ve ever had before.”
“Times two,” Tony said against her neck.
Well, that didn’t sound bad, now did it?
Together they tugged her dress over her head, revealing her cotton-candy pink bra before Tony pulled that and her panties off as well. Her clothes fell to the bench beside them.
“Two mouths,” Cale continued, lowering his head to take her nipple between his lips while Tony did the same.
She looked up and saw they were being observed by several other couples in various clinches of their own. The most notable was the pair on the bench opposite them. The woman straddled her man’s lap and slowly rode up and down on his cock as they openly watched Marcia, Tony and Cale. Her gaze stayed on Marcia’s breasts the entire time she moved. Rather than that making Marcia self-conscious, she exhaled, pushing her chest out more. Cale and Tony only sucked and bit her nipples harder.
God, she needed this. She’d been questioning her desirability too much recently. Between getting used to her new shape and her looming fortieth birthday, she hadn’t been feeling like herself. People staring at her with desire in their eyes added some desperately needed change to her ego bank.
