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“I need to come. Can I come, Luc?”
“No, baby. Hold off just a bit longer.”
I say this as my release builds inside me, and I try to hold my own back, too.
“Please, Luc, I have to come; I need to. Please.”
I keep my eyes on her, her orgasm building and her body rocking back and forth. “Come,” I command, and we both find our release simultaneously.
I hurry to her, resting our foreheads together. “Fuck. That was…”
“Yeah, it really was, wasn’t it?” she answers. “But it looks like we may need another shower.”
“Not a bad idea, but I won’t say no to another shower with you anyway,” I return, taking her by the hand. The same hand I plan to put a ring on one day.
CHAPTERTWENTY-TWO
“Look at you, Ani, you’re fucking hot tonight, and I can say that because pussiesseldomdo anything for me.” Lars sits next to me in the Elite members sub lounge, pulling me into his side for a hug.
“You look rather hot tonight, too, and I can say that because little bleach-blond boysneverdo it for me.” I laugh at my comeback, but so does Lars.
“Good one, Ani. One reason I love you and your smartass mouth.” He leans in closer, as though he’s about to whisper, though he doesn’t whisper well. “You’re going to do a scene tonight, right?”
Why did he have to remind me? “Fuck, Lars, I’m nervous enough.”
“Oh, I forget what a baby you are in our kink, yet you’re all in with Sir Luca.”
He’s right. I’m all in when it comes to Luca.
“Well, if it helps, Ani, Daddy is fucking me on the stage tonight. Thank the Lords above all of our friends are voyeurs.” He delivers these words so casually as if it’s an everyday occurrence.
“Does it bother you that people watch you and Titus, only to get off in various ways with their partners?”
He snorts and then pats my hand. “Oh, Ani, you’re so fucking cute.” He searches the room to see if he’s been caught swearing. Titus will put him over his knee if he’s heard. “Anyway, if we’re honest, it’s more organic than porn, and people watch porn all the time, even if they can’t admit it. With us, it’s consensual and hot.” He stops for a second, a curious look on his face. “I’ve watched many straight couples have sex, and though being with the opposite gender isn’t typically my thing, I find it hot because of the love I see exchanged between them. You don’t know the people having sex in porn, but it doesn’t stop you from watching it.”
“True,” I agree.
“But we know how Laura and Dean fuck hard and fast because they can’t get enough of each other. Then there’s Sara and Martin, who are more intimate in their gestures and foreplay. The intimacy is what makes it hot, seeing the connection. It’s why we’re such a tight-knit group. We all share it because it sparks it in our personal relationships.”
Lars has a way of showing me the bigger picture in this new life I’m still learning about and am embracing.
“No need to say it, girlfriend. I’m the best, aren’t I?”
“You really are, Lars,you really are.”
Titus and Luca open the door to the lounge, while Lars and I begin the topic of live chandeliers. “Are you telling me that you’ll hang from the ceiling as a live chandelier?” He doesn’t have the chance to answer me. Luca walks past us, sits in the seat nearest me, pulling my entire body onto his lap.
“I told you they’d become fast friends, didn’t I?” Titus asks, doing the same as Luca, sitting close to Lars and pulling his boy’s tiny body into his lap.
“We’re the main scene tonight, and since I love exhibitionism, it’s going to be unbridled forking.” This is Lars, being sure not to swear in front of Titus, and he says it so casually.
And Lars’s words hit me. He’s right. The intimacy of knowing the others only leads to deeper desires with Luca. Now, I’m ready for tonight.
* * *
I’m bound to the X-shaped contraption called the St. Andrew’s cross when everyone enters the room. I’ve been nervous since Luca explained I’d be the eye candy for tonight. I’m in a black bra and panty set, and I’m not gagged as it’s a hard no for me.
He’d explained I’m like a pretty piece of art that everyone admires when they enter the Elite Members Only playroom. I have a blindfold over my eyes and can’t see who is watching me.
