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I have never been to a sex club before and have no idea what to expect, but this seems to be close to what I envisioned. It’s dark, it’s sinister, it’s everything I expected it to be. The night is about to begin.
But I also sense a kind of surreal beauty to the chaotic room, something I can’t put into words. It’s as if I have stepped into a place of pure eroticism, a realm of sensuality and pleasure that exists beyond the laws of society. Maybe I’m just so damn happy to actually be out of the manor, that everything seems magical, but it truly does.
Phoenix sits in a leather chair, his legs spread wide and his dominance obvious. He signals for a woman nearby to come and join him. I instantly get jealous until I see he has no intention of touching her or being with her.
No, she’s here for me.
Phoenix is a watcher. I should have assumed that would be his intent for the night. To watch...
He motions for me to come closer and for the woman to kneel in front of me. I stand still, unsure of what to do. He stares intently at my face, then takes his time to slowly gaze down my body. My skin heats up underneath his gaze, and my cheeks flush. I try to stay calm, but my pulse races.
He reaches out to me and takes my hand in his. He leads me closer to the woman kneeling before us, and my mind is spinning. He cups my face in his hands, and then leans in close to whisper in my ear. His words roll off his tongue like honey, and I feel my blood sizzle.
“Tonight, I want you to use her as your plaything,” he says. “Show me how you want it done to you. Show me you know exactly what you want.”
He traces a path down my neck with his fingertips, and I can feel myself melting. I know exactly what he wants, and I’m more than eager to comply.
The woman kneels before me, her eyes wide with anticipation and her body trembling. I run my hands over her curves and caress her skin. The heat is radiating off her—she’s just as aroused as I am. I move my hands lower, teasing her as I go and making her moan softly.
I take my time exploring her body, taking in every inch of her. I move my hands up her sides, brushing my fingertips against her nipples as I go. She gasps and arches her back further in response, her body quivering with pleasure. I continue my exploration, stroking and caressing her until she is shaking from head to toe.
I trace her inner thighs with my fingers, sending shivers of delight through her body. I lean forward and whisper in her ear, my breath hot on her skin. “When you come, I want the entire room to hear it.” I like this role of dominance. I like it a lot.
Her trembling intensifies, and I know she is ready for me. I draw her closer, taking her lips in a searing kiss as I slide two of my fingers into her.
My touch is gentle yet firm, finding the sensitive spots that make her moan and arch her back in pleasure. With my other hand I cup her breast as I increase the intensity of my thrusts.
Her body tenses and trembles as she reaches the brink of pleasure. With one final stroke, I bring her over the edge. Her cries of ecstasy fill the room as she comes undone against my fingers.
My lips find hers again, tasting the sweet surrender on her tongue.
She moans into my mouth, her body arching into mine as I thrust deeper. Her heat is all around me, tantalizing me with its intensity. I draw back and look into her eyes, watching as her pleasure builds.
I circle her clit with my thumb, sending her into a frenzy of pleasure. Her breathing comes in short gasps as I increase the intensity of my touch. Her tight walls quiver around my fingers as she cries out in pleasure. The sound fills the room, and I revel in every moan and sigh.
Finally, her orgasm crashes over her, and she wraps herself around me, giving herself completely to the completion. I hold her close, savoring every moment of her release.
Phoenix watches us intently, clearly enjoying the erotic display before him. He shifts in his chair, his arousal growing with each passing moment. His gaze is burning into me, but I don’t look away. I continue to pleasure the woman, exploring her body and pushing both of us closer and closer to the edge.
Finally, when I feel she has milked my fingers for the last time, I press my lips to hers and praise, “That’s my good girl.”
