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It helps balance out my crazy, and as the last of the inmates come in, my eyes find her. Sitting gingerly on her chair, her eyes glance up before looking back down. It’s as if the submissive stance is ingrained in her.
Except, there’s a spark in her eyes that I love, and I would bet my favorite blanket I know the reason she can’t sit still. Her dinner with the Warden must have gone well, and then Silla received her punishment. My hand spasms as I grunt at the images flashing in my mind. Fuck, the things I want to do to this girl… will have to wait.
Vibrating with excitement, I wait for Sidney to begin.
“We’ve been working through different techniques to get what you want from your mark,” he says, his green eyes taking in the room. “There will be times you’ll have to seduce before fucking, grind on them until they’re mad for you. Remember, a little strip tease is good for the soul.”
Sidney smirks as he says this, but all I can think of is Silla.
“There’s a reason men go to these clubs to play into a fantasy,” I continue. “When you need to get your mark to relax in order to complete your job, a strip tease and dance can only assist your goals. Pay attention to their cues: some men want you to grind on their cock, but not touch them anywhere else. While still others want the full treatment of kisses and caresses. Reading the room will keep you alive.”
“Stupid spies die young and horrifically,” Andrya chimes in. “Your team will not be in that room with you, and it’s why your job is one of the most dangerous. Think fast, have an exit strategy in mind, but always complete your task.”
The Queen has been known to make examples of those who do not do as they’re told. Especially when it comes to her spies whose wiles exist in their bodies and looks. I’ve seen her, so I know the woman isn’t ugly. Why she is so hard on the graduates of our program is beyond me, and it makes me worried for Silla. I have no idea what’s going to happen after our six month program. We only have five months left with her. I want them to count.
“I want the men to sit in the chairs that are at the front of the room,” Sidney commands, pointing to them.
No one makes any comments on this, and they simply follow the instructions. I noticed that ever since Andrya trapped Silla in the vent, everyone in the room has complied with our demands quickly and quietly. It’s a happy coincidence, and while I’m not proud of it, it works in our favor.
“Ladies, I’m going to turn on the music, and you’re going to strip for them. Only… this exercise ends in fucking. Teasing a mark will most definitely get you killed,” Sidney reminds them, moving to turn on the music.
“Aren’t we missing someone?” someone asks. I don’t even bother to look to see who it is, as I’m already taking a seat in the chair.
“Silla, you’re with me today,” I bark, and I have to say I enjoy her quick steps to me. “Eye contact will always be your best asset. I want you to fuck them with your gaze. Hide your feelings of insecurity or loathing deep inside, because it won’t help you.”
Taking a deep breath, her eyes meet mine. I’m surprised to see more nerves than anything. While I may be an asshole, it’s just dancing and fucking. Except, sex means something to Silla.
Hell’s bells… it means more than it ever has to me, because it’s her. Dammit, I’m going to screw this up. As the music is turned on, I beg the sex Gods to keep my dick hard, so I can deserve this beautiful woman.
Grabbing the bottom of her shirt, she slowly lifts her top as her hips sway from side to side. I’m mesmerized by how perfect she is, my breaths becoming shorter.
Tossing away the shirt, she also slowly pushes down her bottoms, exposing her creamy thighs to me. Biting my lip, I can feel my dick straining in my pants, begging to get inside of her. Telling it to chill out is one of the hardest things I’ve ever had to do.
Her tiny panties make me fantasize about ripping them off with my teeth, and there’s a small damp spot already forming. I’m glad to see she doesn’t hate this. Silla straddles me, placing her hands behind me on the chair. It’s strategic because it ensures her balance, and keeps her from touching me. Except, as her hips move with the music, my cock continues to show me how happy he is with her performance.
Tapping her hand, I tell her she can touch. Silla’s taking the exercise seriously, which is more than I can say for myself. My chest begins to heave as her hands explore the muscles along my body.
“Kitten,” I breathe, causing her body to shudder. A slight pant begins as her hips slide her core against my length. “I want to see more, baby girl. Show it to me.”
The clothes aren’t sexy, outside of the fact that she’s wearing them. However when she releases her breasts, I groan at the sight. Gods, I’m so happy I can touch her. Burying my face in her tits, I enjoy her whimpers as she enjoys my tender ministrations. Gorgeous, dark pink nipples invite me to suck on them, so I do.
Whimpers encourage my hands to massage her thighs, moving up until handfuls of her ass greet me. Silla flinches slightly when I squeeze hard, making me smirk.
“Still sore from your punishment, Kitten?” I rumble, barely audible except for her. A blush crawls up her body, and I sigh happily. “So damn beautiful…”
I hear a small moan, and look over at Sidney and my sister. His eyes are ignoring everyone except for us. They don’t usually participate during these exercises, but Silla is too damn delicious. I’m positive they’ll end up fucking on the desk as they watch.
“I want you to come before I fuck you,” I whisper, sucking on her tits as her hips circle and thrust with the music. Teeth sinking into the sensitive flesh, Silla’s nails dig into my shoulders as she cries out. Worried I hurt her, I glance up to see her head thrown back as her body trembles. “Oh, Kitten, you like a little pain, don’t you?”
Burying my face where her shoulder and neck meet, I suck on the pulse that’s racing in her throat. “You’re so fucking perfect. Your pussy is so warm against my dick, but I need more.” Unable to wait, I tear her panties off of her, throwing away the ruined garment. An answering strangled noise from the front of the room makes me smirk. “Grind your pussy all over me, make a mess, Baby Girl. My sister and Sidney are watching.”
It should be weird that my sister is watching us, but it doesn’t bother me. Andrya has seen it in and out of class, and I think she’s unfazed at seeing my dick.
“Your pants though,” Silla protests, and the truth is I don’t give a fuck about that.
“Take them off,” I growl to placate her. Smirking, an idea hits me. “Give my sister and Sidney a really good look at your pussy as you do.”
Slapping her ass, I pull her cheeks apart to tease my friends as Silla gasps. Slipping off my lap and away from my teasing hands, she unbuckles my pants. Her breasts gently sway as she bends over, her hips still moving as she dances. In this position, I can keep my best friend, and sister in my eyesight as they both get an eyeful of her glorious, pink pussy.
