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She jumps. "Tynan."
"Unwrap your legs from me," I order.
She does. She barely reaches the ground in her stilettos. I release the restraints just a little to make it so she can stand and not be uncomfortable. It's more than I do for most women. Usually, I'd make them strain, but I don't want her to hurt.
I've already done everything wrong with her, and I remind myself I'm doing it again. I've not taken her properly, and now I'm introducing her to this world—a place she's way too innocent for—a world that exists with some of the vilest men I know.
But then again, I'm one of them, and she is my wife. So maybe it's better she sees who I really am and what I enjoy.
No, not like this. This is wrong.
She deserves better.
No, I'm going to pleasure her. She'll be begging for it, I tell myself, to give myself permission to keep going.
I bend over and grab her ankles. Then I slide my hands all the way up her legs.
Her body quivers, her knees wobble, and I slip my pointer fingers into her cunt.
She gasps. I circle her insides in opposite directions until she can barely breathe.
"What does it feel like, darling?" I question, and I know I'm being rougher than I should. I place my thumbs on her clit, kneading it.
"Oh God," she moans, closing her eyes.
"Look at me," I demand.
She blinks a few times.
"I said, look at me," I repeat sternly.
She manages to keep her eyes open, and I continue making the same motions until she flies into full orgasm.
She's unable to hold herself up. She grips the chains, and her cries are sounds I've never heard.
They're different. More ecstatic, needy, and full of pleasure. It brings my erection back to life.
I continue my motions, then take a middle finger and slide it through her forbidden zone.
"Oh God," she cries out.
I move it in and out of her, keeping my other fingers in their same positions. It's something I've perfected over the years. It takes a lot of concentration, but it's one thing I love to do. I'm good at it, and I don't think any other man knows how to do it like I do. So I concentrate hard so that everything's correct.
She continues gasping, trying to get air, unable to hold herself up, and I just study her. Then, all of a sudden, her body convulses harder than before, and her moans turn louder, filling the air swirling between us.
Then, I realize others are pleasuring themselves and their partners simultaneously. Everyone in the room is getting off from my wife getting off from me.
And my sick, twisted self loves it.
No one but me can have her.
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Maeve
It is all too much. Tynan's created too many tidal waves of endorphins within me all evening, but this... Well, it's a different level.
The club's more intense than any movie I've watched. The moans and cries have gotten louder, and the air's thickened. Several couples even moved closer toward us.
