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Elliot doesn’t move.
“Rurik, I need you to come take care of something for me,” Akim says, motioning to Rurik as he pulls my skirt over his hand to conceal it. “This motherfucker needs to spend a few minutes in the basement. Can you do that for me?”
Rurik, one of Akim’s many large men who I recognize, obliges happily. He picks up Elliot, nearly tossing him over his shoulder.
We all watch Rurik carry Elliot’s screaming, thrashing body to the opposite end of the club, eventually disappearing as they descend down the hallway leading to the basement.
And then the party continues like nothing ever happened.
“What are you going to do with him?” I ask, turning back to Akim. I know he can’t keep Elliot locked up downstairs forever. That would be kidnapping, and Elliot would go to the police.
“He’ll just get some time to cool down before we have an adult conversation about all this. Does that sound alright to you?” Akim asks as he fingers me slowly. Even though I’m concealed by the overhang of the bar, I feel butterflies at the thought of somebody catching him. I got the response that I wanted out of Elliot, but what would someone else do?
Would a stranger be aroused by that?
Just as I begin to struggle with keeping my moans quiet, he stops.
No, I need more. I need to forget everything and get lost in the pleasure of what he’s doing.
Akim’s rich cologne fills my nose as he leans in. “Follow me,” he whispers in my ear.
I follow him, of course, but we don’t go in the direction of his office. I don’t mean to be presumptuous, but given the context of the past forty minutes, I assumed we were going to his office to have sex.
Instead, he leads me to a supply closet in the hallway, where the music from the dance floor is muffled but still audible.
“What’s in here? I don’t get it,” I ask, looking around at the bottles of liquor and bar supplies tucked neatly into the shelves along the wall.
“There’s a vent on the wall that leads directly to the basement. If you’re down there, you can hear absolutely everything that happens in this closet,” he replies with a devious grin.
“Wait, you have Elliot tied up in the basement for real?” I ask skeptically. I knew Akim wasn’t above using force, but I didn’t think he’d actually lock Elliot up like that. He could get in so much trouble.
Akim shrugs. “He’s comfortable there. The main thing is that he can hear anything that happens in this closet. So, you know, maybe keep your voice down. Or… don’t.”
Suddenly, he grabs my face and kisses me deeply.
I kiss him back, feeling that same rush take over me as I wrap my leg around his. He wraps his arms around me, slipping one hand up my dress and pulling my panties completely off. At first, my balance is thrown off as the door closes and we’re cast into darkness, but I start to fall backward he catches me, swinging me over to the wall and bracing me against it as he pushes his fingers into me again.
This time, he’s not holding back at all. Akim’s so practiced at it that I’m completely smitten by him the second he begins to play with my pussy again. I’ve never felt anyone touch me like this, and every second of pure ecstasy that goes by makes me regret every moment that I allowed a man to underperform for me.
My whole lower body floods with warmth as he continues, and I can’t hold back anymore.
“You like that, don’t you?” he says, making no effort to conceal his voice. He knows Elliot can hear us, and he wants him to listen to every second of it.
“Yes,” I whimper, moaning louder as he fingers me harder.
“You want me to eat your pussy, baby?” he asks, and all I can do is moan my response.
He wants me to be loud.
So I will be.
He descends to his knees, pulling my dress up over my hips and exposing my naked, smooth pussy. He kisses the area below my belly, then along my hips to tease me before he starts to lightly kiss my pussy lips.
“Open your legs, baby. I want your whole pussy in my mouth,” he says, spreading my thighs apart slightly with his hands. He slips his tongue between my legs, licking all the way to my clit as I whimper again and again.
I’ve never been with a man who was so vocal about the things he would do to me, and I know that a big part of that is just because Elliot can hear. Even still, I’m insanely aroused to the point that I’m afraid thatI’llcum too fast.
Knowing that Elliot has to hear me be taken by another man is deliciously sinful to the point that it makes me question my ethics.
