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Truth is, I can’t tell you why I thought this was good for us. I just felt it. I know Cade doesn’t believe me about not knowing. That she won’t hurt me, and I expect nothing from her. I just like being with her. And I really like fucking her.

I know it’ll drop my heart like an atom bomb. If Cade’s the right one for me, it’s gonna hit me in a moment that will define the rest of my life.

For now, I want her to have this.

She’s in a prison of being everything for everyone else. What’ll she look like when she’s free? In a massive room with people seeking what they desire with no shame?

“Let’s sit down.” I lead her to my favorite sofa. It’s purple velvet and gives us a great view of the room.

“What do you like doing here?”

Her question is for me, but her eyes scan the room. There’s a group on the stage to our left, and couples, and triples with singles mingling about.

“I like watching.” I gesture to the two men. “I like fucking.” The couple by the bar also demonstrates. “I like being watched.”

We sit, sipping our drinks and holding hands while the sounds of sex and music fill our ears. I kiss her cheek. “Do you see anything you like?”

“I don’t know what I like yet,” she says as she stands up. “But right now, I feel overdressed.”

She slips her dress off and drapes it neatly over the sofa behind us. The surge in my cock is instant. She stands before me and the room in stiletto heels, a white lace thong, and a matching strapless bra, and she’s a lighthouse. A beacon of statuesque sex that quickly summons a man and a woman over.

“Care for some company?” The nude woman, a gorgeous redhead with long curls that look aflame, doesn’t offer introductions. Other than with Mistress Faye, names aren’t used here.

Cade glances back at me like she’s testing my freedom dictate.

“Please do,” I invite the hot couple to join us.

He’s wearing a dark beard, a shredded body, and nothing else except a hard-on for Cade. Or me. Or both. I have to be careful until I know.

The man takes the leather chair beside me, and the woman sits on the sofa on the other side of Cade. When her hand reaches out to caress Cade’s thigh, Cade turns to my lips for a kiss. I give her my strongest one, my lips and tongue blessing her mouth and whatever she wants. This night is for her. For her to ask questions and not know the answers.

She only needs to know pleasure.

Her lips ghost over mine like she’s asking me, like she has to be sure. “You’re free,” I tell her, and she spreads her thighs.

Moaning into my mouth, kissing me with a tongue that’s got my cock like granite, I catch glimpses. I want to see this.

How the woman unclasps Cade’s bra in the front. How she takes Cade’s nipple into her mouth, and that makes Cade gasp into mine. Her tongue dances in my mouth, matching the woman’s circling her perfect pink peaks arched for all to suck.

I pull my lips away for a second to glance to my right. The man is watching them, and his cock is equally enraptured. Then he looks at me, and I’m getting more confident. I could do so much tonight. I’ve watched men here. I’ve fucked women here. My kink is the men watching me fuck their women. Not because I want to own, degrade, or shame them.

No, I want to fuck them until they feel such pleasure they scream for more. Until they both know how good it should be and that they’re lucky to have it, to have each other.

Because I want it. I want to find that one who’s free to love me forever.

Is it Cade?

“Silas,” she calls my lips back to hers, and I give them; I give it all to her. She mews into my mouth when the woman’s hand slides under Cade’s thong, and I feel drops of cum wet my boxers for the way Cade writhes over the woman’s hand.

It’s not long.

Not with the woman working Cade’s pussy into a smacking lust. Not with Cade glancing away from my kiss to see the man and others watching us. Not with her leg draped over my thigh. She’s spread open for all to see, and her back arches as she groans into my mouth with her first orgasm.

“Oh God,” she cries… and we’re just getting started.

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

I’m gone, and I want to disappear.

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