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“I know, Jonathan. I know.”
Standing in our bedroom, I look at myself in the full-length mirror, admiring the cut I have on—the Nameless Order and Property of Rambo patches on the back. The front stated I was the Enforcers Ol’Lady, and I had never felt sexier. I have worked with women trying to escape men who only saw them as property, and here I was proud to be called that. But I guess it all has to do with how you are treated with that title.
“Damn. You are looking sexy,” I hear Nate say from behind me.
“I feel pretty sexy like this,” I walk to him. I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him down for a kiss.“You know, I was slightly disappointed that there was no initiation process for me to be an Ol’Lady. What Ashlynn described actually got mea littlehot and bothered.”
Nate leans his forehead on mine and chuckles.“Really? You wanted your best friend’s husbands to watch you get railed in an office while others watched and cheered on?”
“Well, I think the idea of being seen turned me on more than anything.” I conceded. I love Cowboy and the others, but I don’t think I could ever look them in the eyes again after they saw what I like being done to me.
“The thrill of being seen turns you on. This is new,” he kisses me lightly.“You know the kids are gone for a few more hours for a play date. Want to go for a ride?”
“On you? You never need to ask that question.” I pull him to me for another deep kiss.
“No,” he pulls back a little, and I can’t help the pout that forms on my lips.“Let’s go for a ride on the bike. I know how that can get your motor going. I have a place I want to show you.”
“But my motor is going now! What do you want to show me?” I ask as he takes a few steps back, pulling me by my hand out of our room.
“Trust me, amour. Humor me. I promise you’ll be happy.”
I will always trust him. I follow him out of the house and get on the back of his bike. We ride around town for a bit, but we never leave. I know most of the places that are in town. It’s Sunday in a small town—most businesses are closed today. After about thirty minutes, he pulls into a familiar alley and parks behind a building I know all too well.
“Really, Nate? This isn’t a new place. I mean, you used to live above the shop.” I pout, removing my helmet and placing it in the saddle bag.
He holds his hand out and helps me off the bike. Walking up to the back of the building, he unlocks the back door. He leads me in and disarms the alarm system, taking me from the back of the butcher shop through the swinging door. He stops me right behind the counter.
“You see how the sun is hitting the window right now?” He asks. I nod, still not sure what we are doing here.“Well, Butcher installed mirrored glass. Right now, no one can see in here,” Nate pulls me to stand in front of him, my back to his front, and starts to kiss and nibble on my neck.“Unless they are looking in here. So we might get caught in here, or we might not.”
The light bulb goes off. He is fulfilling my fantasy. I quickly spin in his arms and climb the man I love like a tree. He lets me show my appreciation in kisses as I rub myself against him. I don’t get very far before he sets me on the ground and makes me turn from him.
Facing the window, I watch the few people outside mill about. I can feel my heartbeat getting harder. It makes me wonder if it’s visible in my chest. I know Nate’s behind me, but I’m too afraid to look. I want to keep my eyes forward. I want to keep them facing the outside world. I remind myself that if the light hit just right or Nate turned on the lights in the shop, I’d be seen. The thought lights a fire in me. This newfound passion ignited, causing a burning sensation to roll through my limbs.
“You’re so fucking sexy, amour. Do you know how badly I crave you? How bad I want to make you scream? Do you want to scream for me?”
“Yes,” I let out a breathy moan. I can feel how wet I am getting between my legs, and my clit pulses. Everything about this is turning me on. The thought of getting caught, and being watched, simultaneously brings out another side of me. One I’ve never been acquainted with.
Nate’s lips caress my neck, and he bites down when he gets to the juncture where my shoulder meets. He doesn’t bite too hard, but it’s enough to make my knees buckle, and a moan slips free. I reach up with one hand and grab his head, holding it closer to my neck. My other hand somehow finds its way on top of his, gripping my hip. His other is leaving a torturous path along my body. My nipples have hardened from the attention he gave them, but that’s nothing compared to what I feel now that his hand is going lower.
When he snaps the button on my jeans, my breath hitches. His other hand moves down to assist with removing my pants, and I can feel my already jumping heart pound harder. I’ve never felt as cherished as I do now that I am with Nate in every way possible.
His whole body follows the path of his hands as he lowers my jeans. He takes advantage of me not wearing underwear because when his mouth is in line with my ass, he removes his hands from my legs and grips my cheeks. He brings them together and then kisses me. I feel cooler air on the wet marks he leaves, causing my skin to break out in goosebumps. When he pulls them apart, I feel his mouth in between them. My breath hitches. Never in my life has that area of me been played with. It’s always been ignored.
It’s filthy, Audrina.
No.
No, it’s not.
I deserve every inch of me touched, licked, or kissed. And each of my holes deserves any attention Nate wishes to give.
“Oh…. Oh, Nate. That feels…. Oh, my gosh.”
He lets out a hum,“Do you like this, amour? You like having this part of you licked?”
“Ye-yes.”
I lean forward to allow him more access as my jeans are still trapped around my knees. This is all new, but I know I don’t want it to stop. He’s doing something to me. It’s almost like I’ve been placed under some spell—one that makes me crave more of the unknown.
