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“Let’s grab a drink, then we need to head downstairs before my clients arrive.”

I nodded, afraid my voice would betray my fear and excitement.

Over the next hour, I had a few White Russians and enjoyed the time spent with Jace, Chance, and Brynn. Zayne remained next to our corner table, his alert green eyes constantly surveying the area. Butterflies fluttered in the pit of my stomach with each minute that ticked by. I knew Holden wanted me as relaxed as possible before we visited the Voyeur Room, but wouldn’t our friends know where we went?

As if on cue, Brynn stood and smoothed a hand over her fitted black dress. “Anyone want to join me?” Her attention bounced between Jace and Chance. Chance rose, the bulge in his gray slacks obvious. Jace slipped his arm around her petite waist, and they all exchanged looks.

“We’ll see you guys later.” Brynn gave us a little wave as she walked away with the guys.

“Master’s Playroom?” I asked, my eyes glued to the three of them.

“Yes.” Holden tilted his glass, swirling the brandy around before he finished his drink. He glanced at his watch, then stood. “Are you ready?”

Chapter Twenty-Six

My heart jackhammered in my chest, but I stood anyway. Without a word, Holden took my hand in his and led us back to the elevator. Every eye was on us as we walked past the other customers. I wasn’t sure if it was because I was with Holden or because of the cane.

Minutes later, we arrived at the entrance of the Voyeur Room. “Just remember, we can leave at any time. You’re in complete control, River.” Holden leaned down and kissed me before he opened the door.

On shaky legs, I hurried to the couch and sat on the edge of it.

“I have an idea.” He sat on the chaise lounge, then parted his legs and patted the space between them. I settled in, then rested my back against his chest.

“Are you comfortable?” He stroked my arm.

“Yeah.” I relaxed into him, allowing my body to mold to his.

“My dick has been hard ever since I watched you walk down the stairs tonight.” He tilted his hips up, his erection pressing into me.

Holden gathered my long hair, then placed it over one shoulder. I glanced up at him, and saw his eyes filled with raw desire. His fingers danced over the necklace, then trailed over my collarbone and to the edge of my strapless dress. Delightful shivers traveled up my spine as his hand disappeared into the bodice, and he gently pulled on my nipple.

“What do you think about when I’m not touching you, River?” His minty breath caressed my cheek as he spoke. Holden lowered the top, exposing my breasts. “What do you want to try?” His voice was low and gruff.

“Tonight?” I squeaked.

“Or any time that you’re ready, babe.”

I looked down as he continued to play with my tits.

“Spread your legs,” he ordered.

I did as he asked.

“Earlier today, I thought about bending you over the pool table, tugging down your shorts, and giving that sweet ass a good spanking.”

A gasp escaped me. “Spanking?” People did that?

“One of my favorite things, River.” His confession stoked the fire that was already burning through me. “When I was done, I would fuck you hard. Your tight, hot pussy would clench around my cock as I plowed into you.” He rubbed the inside of my thigh as he spoke, then slowly trailed up to my core. “Jesus, fuck, you’re not wearing panties.”

“Do you like it? It was my little secret, and I thought about your hand sliding up my dress all night.” I sucked in a breath as he circled my clit and I panted. “What else do you think about?” Maybe I should have run after the spanking confession, but I found it insanely hot.

“You sucking my dick until I come all over your perfect tits. Then I’d fuck you with a dual vibrator.”

I lifted my hips up, needing his fingers inside me.

“I’ve never tried one.” I bit my lip as the curtain began to rise, revealing a couple that appeared to be in their twenties. The blonde-haired woman had a butterfly tattoo on her right ass cheek. The dark-haired guy was tall, muscular, and incredibly well-endowed.

Holden and I fell silent as we watched the duo. The girl was bent over the man’s knee, and he smacked her butt. She cried out in pain as he spanked her again.

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