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Jessie
Heavy bass music thumps in my ears. Two thick arms band around my waist, pulling me closer until my back is pressed up against his firm chest. I wiggle my ass, rubbing it over his hard length and earning myself a warning nip at my neck. Then his lips ghost over my ear.
“If you want to watch the rest of the show, you’d better behave yourself, baby. You know I don’t do the public fucking thing.” His warm breath dusts over my skin, making me shiver in anticipation.
“I know,” I say with a wicked smile, as I push my ass back against him, settling into a comfortable position in his arms as I keep my eyes fixed on the stage in front of us. The dull ache between my thighs grows more insistent as I watch the couple in the center of the room.
The woman wears nothing but a pair of crotchless panties, and a thick leather collar around her neck, while her Dom is dressed in black suit pants and shirt. She’s kneeling at his feet, drool dripping from her chin as he fucks her mouth with his fingers after he made her crawl to him. I’m so impressed by her confidence and her focus. With at least a hundred pairs of eyes on her ass and pussy, she crawled the length of the twenty feet of stage to get to him, never once taking her eyes off his face. And the way he looks at her… wow! It’s all super hot.
“Fuck,” I whisper, sinking my teeth into my bottom lip as I grind myself against Liam, making him groan as his cock twitches against my ass.
“You like what you see, baby?” he says in my ear.
“Fuck, yes,” I pant as heat blooms beneath my skin.
“You should. The first theme night has been a hit.” He kisses my neck and I drop my head back against his shoulder, taking my eyes off the scene on the stage for a few seconds as I allow him easier access to my throat. “You did a good job, baby. I’m so fucking proud of you.” He kisses me again, this time trailing his teeth tantalizingly over my sensitive skin and making wet heat sear between my thighs.
“Thank you,” I say with a soft purr. I love running our private clubs and I’m so relieved that my worries over the first theme night were entirely unfounded, because we sold out within hours of tickets going on sale, and it has been a phenomenal success. The ‘show’ on stage is just one of the many unscripted ones that’s taken place tonight. Anyone can get up there and perform, but this couple are clearly very well versed in public displays, and the connection between them is fire.
He skates a hand over my abdomen, dangerously close to my pussy. “Liam,” I whimper.
“I know, baby,” he groans in my ear. “I want to fuck you just as bad as you want me to, but we can’t leave just yet.”
I groan in frustration because I know he’s right. This is our big night. Along with our dedicated team of staff we’ve put a ton of work into it. A lot of important people have come here tonight and we owe it to our team to remain here for the duration of the evening. I wish we’d reserved ourselves one of the private rooms for a few hours though. I should have known spending time with any of my husbands in this place would leave me feeling wet and needy.
I snake an arm around Liam’s neck, pulling that delicious mouth of his closer. “We do have an office here.”
“Yeah, and it’s currently being used as a green room for thetalent,” he reminds me.
“Damn!” Of course it is. I agreed to allow the dancers we booked for tonight to use the room to take a break, and to change.
He dips his hand a little lower until it’s resting at the very base of my abdomen, directly above where I want to feel him the most. He pulls me tighter, making hot pleasure pulse through my core. “We have two hours until I can take you home.”
“Mmm,” I murmur as my eyes drift back to the show on stage. “I guess I’ll just watch someone else get fucked for now then.”
“And while you do, you can think about how fucking hard you make me, and how hard I’m going to fuck you as soon as I can get you alone,” he says with a deep throaty growl.
I blow a stray strand of hair out of my eyes. Yeah, that’s not going to make this any easier at all.
* * *
“The boss told me he wants to see you downstairs. Room twelve.” Rochelle, our club manager, says, lips quirking in a knowing smile.
I arch an eyebrow at her. The club will stay open as long as people are still here having fun, but it’s two am and that means Liam and I can leave without feeling like we’re abandoning the team. “The boss, huh?”
She tilts her head, eyes twinkling with amusement. “That’s what he said to tell you.”
“I thought all of the rooms were booked tonight?”
“Room twelve was reserved earlier and has been thoroughly cleaned to your exacting standards.”
“Room twelve, huh?”
She nods her head. “I’ll let the team know you’re no longer available, Mrs. Ryan,” she says with a soft purr as she unclips the thick velvet rope granting me access to the stairwell.
The bouncers standing at the bottom of the stairs nod to me in greeting as I pass. What the hell is Liam up to? I mean I can take a pretty good guess that it involves me getting naked given that he’s waiting in one of the private rooms, but we could have easily done that in the car on the way home to our penthouse apartment, where his three brothers—my other husbands—are waiting for us.
The Boss?My lips curl into a smile, even if I am little confused, because while Liam Ryan fucks like a demon and has the body of a god, he’s not usually into playing games.
