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“I need you,” I whisper into the warmth between us. Gabriel smiles, kissing my lips softly before making his way down my body.
His hands reach to the knot on my robe’s belt, untying it and slipping the big, fluffy garment off my shoulders to puddle at my feet. Taking me in his arms again, we sink to the floor, cradled by the fluffy rug under our feet.
Spreading my legs, he looks me deeply in the eyes before lowering his lips and tasting me, kissing my pussy with his own desperate need. My eyes flutter, and I run my hand through his hair, my head falling back as the pleasure quickly builds. “Yes ... right there. Right there.”
He knows me, loving me tenderly with his lips and tongue as he kisses my center, stroking my folds and sucking my lips until I’m trembling on edge. Only then, when I’m at the edge of begging for more, does he stroke my clit with the tip of his tongue. I fall apart, whimpering softly as he makes me come with his feather-soft strokes.
I’m barely recovered when Gabriel kisses his way up my body, capturing my mouth again in a tender kiss as he positions himself at my entrance.
“I love you,” he murmurs before he slips inside me.
We stare into each other’s eyes as he fills me, rocking gently as he waits for me. I stroke the back of his neck, my lips parted in utter ecstasy from the sweet ache of him inside me, seeing the little flecks of gold that dot his irises and the warmth of his body pressing into me.
It feels like forever. “I need forever,” I whisper, and I don’t know why. Before I can second-guess, before I can take it back or feel insecure or vulnerable, he murmurs as he pushes in deeper, “You are my forever.” I feverishly take his lips with mine and rock myself against him.
Slowly, he starts to stroke in and out of me, holding himself above me with his elbows until suddenly, he rolls us on the carpet, putting me on top of him.
Sitting up, I look down on my love and ride him slowly, feeling every ounce of pleasure. I rarely get on top with him, so every stroke of his cock and beat of our hearts sears itself into my memory.
The fire crackles again, and I ride faster, my ass slapping up and down lightly on Gabriel’s hips as the tide rises again within me. I can feel him start thrusting up to meet me, our passion building together as he lets go of my thighs to entwine his fingers with mine.
My release finds me quickly, as his does for him. I throw my head back, my back arched and my hair cascading down my back as I fall into the abyss. I know what this means. There’s no turning back. There’s no path in my life that doesn’t include Gabriel... but that’s what I want.
I’m his.
He’s mine.
And as I sag to his chest and we roll to lie side by side on the fluffy rug, I look into his eyes and I know one truth.
There’s no other path I could ever want.
EPILOGUE
GABRIEL
Two months later
Stepping through the doorway to the main dining room at Club X, I take a moment to adjust the mask over my eyes. It’s still something I’m getting used to, and I’m still finding the exact mask to fit my taste.
The half-face mask is tight to my hairline and ears but stops at my nose. It’s comfortable and to Kiersten’s liking.
That’s what I enjoy most about it. She blushes when she sees me in it, barely containing a seductive smile. It took a little time for her to recover, but my sweet submissive is flourishing and our new life is a dream I never dared to allow myself to have.
With my mask firmly in place, I brush the left lapel of my tuxedo, making sure everything’s perfect before taking in the scene.
On stage, a Dom in black suit pants and a white T-shirt that shows off his muscular physique is currently tending to the very reddish ass of his sub.
Her moans are so loud that even from across the room I can tell she’s in heaven. He rubs the lotion into her skin with gentle strokes, but I suspect that at least part of her bliss is from what looks like a vibrating U-shaped dildo currently in use.
An asymmetric grin pulls at my lips. It’s the sort of aftercare that I definitely approve of.
A soft hiss comes from my left, and I watch a very skimpily clad submissive on her knees and between the legs of her Dom. He guides her with his left hand as she hollows her cheeks on his cock while sipping a drink with the other. They’re clearly a couple that enjoys public displays. Other couples in the darkened room enjoy heavy petting. Some members are single and simply here to learn aftercare and paddle techniques. Madam Lynn certainly knows how to put on a show.
I watch the Dom and sub on stage finish their demonstration, all the while imagining Kiersten over my own lap. There’s still so much for the two of us to try together. I have to step aside when the staff comes out with a fresh course of meals for the assembled group. How the kitchen staff handles a full five-course meal that members can start at any ‘gap point’ between entertainment acts is truly impressive.
Tonight’s emcee, a man in a black suit but no mask to signify his employee status in the club, takes the mic. “Doms and subs, ladies and gentlemen, thank you. Your next course is coming. The next entertainment act will reconvene in twenty minutes.”
The emcee leaves, and I make my way over to the other side of the room where I find Roland and two other men on duty. The added men to security are ... excessive, but they blend in. They’re officially ‘probationary staff’ for Club X under Joshua’s command, and they’re still learning the ropes.
