Page 23 of Required Surrender


Font Size:  

“I just don’t understand. Doesn’t the top have full control, able to do anything he wants?”

“Yes, the top certainly can and that’s part of the attraction the bottom experiences. The total lack of control can be the most freeing feeling of all.”

“That’s shameful, especially with all the people watching.”

“Exactly, which is the reason in ancient Japanese culture Shibari was used on prisoners,” I told her, enjoying the way she was suddenly leaning against me for support. “Those captured were shown to the public, intensifying their shame for their crimes. I’m certain in your practice the prevention of humiliation is a strong aspect of how you handle your clients.”

“No. Of course not.” But there was a glitch in her voice, a subtle admittance.

My cravings were going through the roof, my need to feast on her becoming uncontrollable.

“Have you seen enough?” I asked, more than curious as to her answer.

“No. Show me more. Please.”

I could barely contain a chuckle, taking her to yet another group room. Her eagerness was genuine, her earlier trepidation fading. This time, she opened the door, at least heeding my request to be courteous. As soon as she walked inside, she stiffened. The room had been set up for those eager to watch others fucking. I sensed she was horrified but within seconds, her curiosity allowed her to walk further inside. It was fascinating to watch her facial expressions, the sparkle in her eyes as the member took his guest from behind. The sound as the man pounded into the woman was sweet music. And my sweet pet was salivating.

My cock couldn’t ache any more than it did.

“Is that something you crave, princess?”

She opened her mouth to retort as usual then slowly shook her head. “I couldn’t do something like that. People would find out.”

“You forget. That’s the beauty of the club, sweet Lark. That’s why my partners and I work hard to maintain a strict policy of no unallowed guests. If you so desire to become a member, I’ll consider it, but you must pay to play.”

I was surprised when she continued watching, taking a few additional steps closer as the member drove his cock deep into the girl’s asshole. Lark’s single moan was a beautiful representation of her desires.

“Imagine if you were the submissive enjoying the attention of her master. Can you feel the heat of eyes watching you? Can you smell the desire in the air, the need that continues to build?”

She acted as if she wasn’t going to say anything, keeping her dirty little secret all to herself, but I sensed the yearning that was continuing to build. I’d seen it in her eyes before.

“Tell me the truth, Lark. I’ll know if you don’t.”

“Yes,” she said in a hushed voice, as if terrified that someone had heard her admittance.

“Is your sweet pussy wet, clenching at the thought of being watched as a man drives his cock inside, pinching your nipples until you cry out in pain?” I nuzzled my face into her neck, intoxicated from the sultry spices of her perfume.

“I…”

Her body continued to quiver, and I slipped my arm around her waist, keeping her pinned against my chest. “Tell me!”

“Yes. Yes!”

“Do you long to feel a man’s shaft sliding inside your tight ass?”

“Uh-huh.”

I cracked my hand against her bottom, and she issued a single, provocative moan.

“I mean yes, sir.”

I sensed she was lost in the moment, allowing herself to experience a freedom that she hadn’t before. Her breathing was slightly labored, her lips twisting as the couple continued fucking like animals. The man’s hand was wrapped around the girl’s hair and that’s exactly what I did, mimicking the tangled hold. She didn’t resist me, instead rewarding me with a series of subtle yet powerful moans.

A huge part of me was ready to rip off her clothes, taking her right there. She didn’t object when I crawled my fingers along the outside of her thigh, bunching the material of her dress in my fingers. Then I dared to slip my hand around her leg, swirling the tip of my finger around her clit.

Another moan escaped her pert mouth, her eyes now half closed. She dragged her tongue across her lips, the simple action far more tempting than anything else.

I nipped her earlobe before sliding the tip of my tongue into the shell, taking my time enjoying the intimate moment. “Do you crave my cock, Lark? Do you hunger for me to fuck you right here? Right now?”

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like