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We step away before the couple climaxes, sitting on a loveseat across from another couple, this time a man and a woman. He’s pouring himself into her, his lips and hands stroking every inch of her chocolate brown skin that looks nearly pitch black in the club’s lighting. With his pale skin almost fluorescing in the same light, it’s erotic art in its purest form. Like yin and yang as they combine and flow in and through one another.
Autumn’s breath catches, and I feel her hand rest on my thigh, sliding up to find my hardness. She cups me, turning her head to find me looking just at her. “Simon... I want that.”
“Them?” I ask, and she shakes her head. “Me?”
“Yes,” she says in a husky voice. “I want that... intimacy. That closeness. Like them.” She lifts her chin toward the couple across from us. “And them.” She looks over to where the two women were making love.
“Here... or in private?”
“Private,” she answers.
I find it intriguing that when she is anonymous in a mask, in a place where there are no expectations or limits and she can have or do anything, she wants... me. No, when offered the world, she simply wantsus.
Taking her hand, I signal to one of the club’s workers, and a few seconds later, we are led to a private room, luxuriously furnished with a round bed that could easily hold a couple... or more. Along the walls are various cabinets, and I’m sure that if I opened them, I would find all of the playthings anyone could want for sexual pleasure, and probably a few I’ve never even imagined.
But the only ‘toy’ I want right now is Autumn and what she brings with her to the room.
“Dance for me,” I tell her as I sit down on the edge of the bed. “Like you did that first time I saw you... shake your ass.”
“You want me to twerk?” Autumn asks, and I nod as I trace her hips with my hands. “I’m not that good—”
“Now,” I growl, taking command. “Show me how you move that sexy ass of yours.”
Autumn gasps, and for a moment, I wonder if I’ve gone too far or misread her. But then I see her breath escape in a shudder and she smiles coyly. Turning, she uses the pulsing sound of the music coming through the walls to guide her. In the leggings and skirt, some of her movements are obscured, but when she drops, nearly touches my lap, and then slowly brings her ass back up, I see flashes of her pale flesh.
She’s not wearing panties under the skirt.
Autumn must hear my quickening breath and realize that I’ve discovered her surprise because she throws her hair over her shoulder, peeking back to give me a triumphant look that has me growing even harder in my pants. I lean to shrug off my jacket as she brings her hips up, her ass thrusting in my direction before she drops back down again, red leather and pale skin flashing back and forth.
“You are a very sexy woman,Princesse,” I tell her honestly.
She turns around and bends over, cupping her breasts through her top but giving me an eye-popping view of her deep cleavage that I can’t help but lick. She takes them away too soon, dropping to her knees before me. “You want me, Simon?”
“You know I do.”
“You want to fuck me?” Her hands trace up my thighs, and I fight to stay steady and let her have her fun. Because while she’s torturing me now, I will torment her later, bringing her pleasure until she’s boneless and spent.
“Yes.”
She moves her hands higher, her thumbs sliding up my length. “Hard?”
“I want to fuck you so thoroughly that you never doubt me. I want to paint my name inside you—on the walls of your pussy and on the pillars of your soul. I want to set your body aflame with pleasure so that when we are finished, you ache for more and know that only I can give it to you.”
Autumn cups me fully, rubbing over the bulge in my pants with her whole palm. I hold still as she unzips me, her eyes taking me in up close. I’ve swollen to the point that my head has emerged from my foreskin, and I watch as she slowly reaches for me, wrapping her fingers around my shaft and drawing me down as she watches how my skin reacts.
“Suck it,” I tell her. “Swallow all of me.”
Autumn smiles and leans in, kissing me from my balls and up the bottom of my shaft until she reaches my tip before running her tongue around my head, sighing happily as she tastes my leaking precum.
Her touch is electric, and as she licks me up and down like a lollipop, I’m struggling to not take over, to force my cock down her throat until I explode. But she’s doing exactly what I ask, licking me until I’m shiny from root to tip and then sucking me deep into her mouth before doing it all again.
“Tres bien, Princesse,”I rasp. “For that, touch your pussy for me... but don’t come.”
“Okay.”
I shake my head, and she pauses. “Yes... Simon,” I suggest, and she pops her mouth off my cock but continues stroking me with her hand. Her eyes are full of curiosity and fire. “Say it. Say my name,” I repeat harder.
“Yes, Simon,” she answers dutifully, reaching down and adding her own little flair to things by flipping her skirt up and over her hips, showing me the globes of her ass and the way her leggings actually curve under her cheeks, making them look even rounder and sexier.
