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It was crazy really. They barely knew each other yet in that moment, she felt closer to him than she had any other human being. His hips pistoned hard and fast, filling her pussy again and again as his shaft grew impossibly harder and longer, touching her in ways that made her feel almost virginal.

His mouth devoured her nipple, nibbling and sucking hard enough he was surely leaving his mark. The thought pushed her higher until all she could think about was coming.

Taking his mouth away from her breast, he demanded “I hope you’re on birth control because I don’t want to stop to put on a condom.” His hips thrust up extra hard as if to make his point.

“On the pill…” she managed to grunt out as she slammed down onto his lap.

He filled her perfectly, changing the angle of entry just enough to touch her g-spot, sending her over the cliff and free falling into the strongest orgasm of her life. Marley collapsed like a wet noodle into his arms as her Dom chased his own climax, shooting hot cum deep inside her seconds later until she could feel the wetness spilling out around his still buried shaft.

“Wow…” His single word broke through her euphoric haze. “That was amazing.”

That was the understatement of the century. She’d been so desperate to get back into The Punishment Pit hoping she could just play the role of voyeur. She hadn’t even dared to hope for anything more.

Her Dom wrapped his arms around her, holding her against his chest as she slowly recovered. It took all her effort to comply when he lifted her chin up and demanded she, “Open your eyes, baby.”

She loved the crinkles around his eyes as he smiled in her direction. “Let’s get you put back together, shall we?”

Marley wasn’t prepared for the tears that sprang to her eyes as she realized their night was already coming to an end. He didn’t owe her anything… so why was she panicking at the idea of never seeing the stranger again?

“Hey… what’s this?” he said, swiping at the first tear that escaped down her cheek.

“It’s nothing. I’m just being silly,” she said, trying to sound brave instead of vulnerable.

She tried to push away from him, but his grip was too strong. Finally giving up, she had no choice but to look back into his eyes.

“As I was saying… we need to get you put back together so I can take you out for a late dinner. You feel like pancakes or burgers? Steaks or pizza?”

“You want to take me out for food? Now?” Her voice cracked with surprise.

“Now. Tomorrow. The next day…” He grinned before adding, “As often as you’ll let me.”

“But… we barely know each other. I don’t even know your name,” she pointed out the obvious.

“The name is Brock, but I’m hoping you’ll keep calling me Sir, at least while we’re here at the club.”

Her pulse spiked higher as his words hit home. “But I already told you… I can’t afford to join the club.” She could feel the blush of shame on her cheeks having to admit she couldn’t afford the steep entry fees.

“Lucky for you, I’m happy let you work off the membership with this delicious body of yours. What do you say, Marley? You want to explore the lifestyle with me?”

Was that uncertainty in his eyes? Didn’t he know how desperately she wanted to say yes to his amazing offer?

“On one condition… Sir.”

“Name it.”

“You won’t sign us up to be on the stage any time soon.” Just thinking about being on that stage with everyone watching her almost sent her into a panic. “I don’t think I’m ready for that.”

Brock chuckled as he hugged her tighter. “Baby, I’m not ready to share you like that yet either, but maybe by the time we hit our one year anniversary we’ll be ready.”

One year anniversary indeed.

“Why don’t we start with burgers and fries and take it from there.”

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