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We spend an hour going from floor to floor. Stone remains at my side, placing soft touches here and there, from my back to my hip to pulling me to him. I’m ready to combust. We leave with a white bag with assorted lubes and massage oils. He also wanted to get edible underwear for me. “It’ll be a snack.” He winks at me, making Debbie laugh as she bags the two dildos.
The bus ride to the last place is torture, with Stone kissing me and then sucking on my neck. I’m practically panting when we get to the club. Brianna gets out, and a Black man dressed all in black with an earpiece smiles at her. She grips his jacket and pulls his mouth down to hers. “Say hello to Vince,” she introduces when she steps away from him. “He’s my lover.”
“Nice to meet you, Vince,” Stone greets, nodding at him.
“Welcome to the club,” he says, opening the door. “Please step in.” We both step into the dark entranceway.
A woman sitting behind a booth looks up at us and smiles, then beams when she sees Brianna. “They’re with me.
“Okay, you two.” Brianna turns to us. “This is an elite sex club, which means there are rules. You need to wear a bracelet,” she states, pointing at the chart beside the booth. “Please let me know which color you want.”
“Red,” Stone announces immediately, not even giving me a chance. I look and see that red means no contact. Yellow means maybe you should ask. Green is yes, let’s go. Orange is group, and pink is whatever, wherever.
“Red it is,” I confirm to Brianna, who grabs two red bracelets from the girl. “Make sure this can be seen.”
“Pull up your sleeves,” Stone grinds out between clenched teeth, “and don’t move from my side.”
“You sure are bossy,” I sass, putting the bracelet on.
“Would you like masks?” Brianna asks.
“I would,” I say, pointing at myself, and she hands me a black mask that I put around my head. “He needs one also.” I point at Stone, who just smirks at me. They hand him one with ears, and when he puts it on, he looks even sexier, which is annoying as fuck.
“This is where I stop,” Brianna says, “down those stairs are the stairs to heaven or hell, depending. You can watch or interact; the decision is all yours.”
I look up at him. “Lead the way,” I say, “since you brought me here.”
He slides his hand into mine as he walks down the steps slowly, the heat rising as soon as we get halfway down. The soft lights come up the black stairs, and when we get to the bottom, we step into a red room. The bar at the back of the room has bartenders going back and forth. A couple of men on the stools look over at me as they talk to each other. Soft music fills the room, along with soft lighting. Just enough for you to see what is going on but not bright enough to be a spotlight. The red velvet walls add a bit of richness to it. I’ve never been to a sex club before, but I think this might be the classiest.
Stone pulls me to a high-top table in the corner. He puts his back against the wall and pulls me in front of him. So far, it looks like a regular bar until I look to the right and spot a long bench. “Oh my,” I gasp. A woman sitting down wears a slinky dress with spaghetti straps. One of the straps fell, and her breast is out. She has a man on each side of her, and her spread legs are propped on each of their legs. She’s making out with one man, who’s fingering her while the other man plays with her nipple. The man stops kissing her, pulls his fingers out of her, and the other man takes his place. She turns her head to kiss the other man, the three of them in their own world, not caring if people watch them.
There is a group of six men, all sitting around a table, with three women sitting on three of the men’s laps. All are dressed, but the women sit with their backs to the men, and you can see them moving up and down. “Time,” someone at the table says, and the women get off the men and move on to the next man beside them.
“They are all having sex.” I look up at Stone, who grips my hips.
My eyes scan the room as I see a woman in the middle of two men on the dance floor. Her legs are wrapped around the man in front of her, but her arms are wrapped around the man behind her as she devours his mouth. Her skirt is rolled around her waist, and the only thing you can see is the cocks out of their zippers as she takes them both. The ecstasy is all over her face as they work her together.
Stone moves his hands from my hips to my side, softly rubbing my torso up and down. “Which one are you watching now?” he whispers in my ear before sucking it into his mouth, and I can feel his cock on my back.
“Which one are you watching?” I wrap my arm around his neck, just like the woman on the dance floor, my nipples ready to be rolled.
“Over there.” He motions with his head to the right side.
A woman sits on the bench with another woman in front of her, her shirt is pulled open and her legs are spread wide. The woman sitting behind her rolls her nipples in each hand as she whispers something in her ear. They look at each other right before the woman behind her leans down to kiss her. “She’s ready!” she shouts when she slides her tongue out of the woman’s mouth. “Who wants to play?”
One of the men gets up from a stool at the bar and walks over to them. “Hey, baby,” he says softly to the woman sitting in the back, bending to kiss her. They make out with each other as the woman in front opens his pants, takes out his cock, and sucks it into the back of her mouth for a second before the man steps away and bends his head to lick and finger fuck the woman.
“Stone.” I close my eyes and push back on him. He grabs my hand and pulls me toward the door. “Wait.” He jogs up the steps, taking off his mask at the booth, and then ripping mine off me before he pushes the door open.
“No more,” he declares to me as we step outside, and Brianna opens the door to the bus.
“Home,” Stone orders, and she doesn’t bother answering him.
I get into the seat and look over at him. “Why did you just drag me out of that place?”
“You looked like you were about to come,” he explains softly to me, pulling up the armrest between us, “and there is no way in fuck anyone is going to watch you get off but me.” He pulls me to him.
“I was,” I admit to him, throwing a leg over his. “I was so close.”
