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The music swells and Elliott stands, taking my hand. “Shall we dance?”
I nod, my heart pounding. I follow him onto the dance floor. As we sway together, I feel a sensation of freedom and wildness course through my veins.
I allow myself to be swept away by the moment, by Elliott’s masculine strength and the melody speaks directly to my soul.
The song draws to a close, but my heart still races. I look into Elliott’s eyes, feeling the energy sizzle between us.
“Our room will be ready,” he says, his voice smoky, alluring.
He leads me through a door at the back of the dance floor where we ascend a flight of stairs. When we reach the landing, I’m struck with the smell of leather and candle wax. I can hear moans, cries. Pleading.
My breath catches as he takes me to a surprisingly sparsely decorated viewing room. I notice a bed and a couple of chairs, but it’s the large window that draws my attention. I can see people through the glass in various stages of undress, practicing rope bondage. There are three couples, each doing their own thing, oblivious to the others in the room.
“It’s a two-way mirror.” He flicks a switch, and different sounds seep into the room. Heavy instrumental music. Soft, quietly spoken words I can’t make out. Groans. Gasps. “We can see them. They can’t see or hear us.”
My whole body tenses as I watch, my eyes darting from one pair to the next. I’m captivated. My heart is pounding, my breathing harsh.They are uninhibited and lost in their pleasure
“Go ahead, Kaitlyn,” Elliott whispers into my ear from behind me. “Let yourself enjoy this.”
I feel myself nodding slightly as I inhale deeply. I approach the mirror and place my palms against the cool glass, my nose almost touching it.
Elliott wraps an arm around me, his warmth reassuring.
My senses are tuned in to what’s playing out in front of us—the moans and sighs, the movements of bodies intertwined, as though they are dancing to an extremely erotic tune.
I realize that I’m no longer just an observer—I’m aroused in a way I’ve never felt before. Elliott must be aware of my reaction because he tightens his grip around my waist and hauls be back against him. I can feel his prominent erection.
He turns me to face him, his eyes burning with desire as his lips find mine. We kiss hungrily. Our breathing is heavy and urgent.
Elliott explores my body, gently moving his hands under my dress as he slides his fingertips gently along my sides. I can’t help but moan with delight into his mouth.
The couples in the other room are a backdrop to what we’re doing and it only serves to heighten everything tenfold.
He smiles against my lips, taking control of the kiss as he deepens it, searching every inch of me with his tongue. We stay locked in an embrace for an eternity before reluctantly breaking apart, breathless. I’m stunned by the power of every new sensation barreling through me and cling to Elliott as if he’s the only thing keeping me from falling apart.
Elliott steps back, still holding onto me as he looks into my eyes. I can see a raw desire that makes me tremble in anticipation.
He spins me around, so I’m looking through the two-way mirror again, watching the couples on the other side. He slides his hands down my body, resting them above my hips as his lips press against my nape. The warmth of his breath on my skin sends shivers along my skin and I brace for what’s to come.I know it. I can’t believe I’m going to do it, but I don’t want this to stop.
Elliott’s cock presses into the crack of my ass. The tension in the room is thick and naughty. A soft moan escapes my lips as my body responds to his touch. Heat unfurls in my belly, and arousal pools between my legs.
He slips one hand into the front of my dress to cup my breast, rolling my nipple between his thumb and pointer finger while gliding his other under the hem of my dress, dancing his fingers along my inner thigh.
I spread my legs.
He’s like a missile skillfully aimed at its target. Without line of sight, he homes in on my clit, pulling my panties aside so he can touch my bare flesh.
“Oh fuck, you’re so wet.” He rubs that sensitive nub until I grind my ass into his crotch.
My body tingles as Elliott’s lips brush against the column of my neck. He uses his tongue to trace patterns against my skin, creating sensual sensations I’ve never experienced.
He moves his hand lower, sneaking a finger inside my slick entrance, but I’m too turned on to be ashamed. His touch is tender yet firm as he flicks and teases until I’m panting. Then he adds his thumb, circling around the tightness outside, increasing pressure little by little until it blends seamlessly into a single point of pleasure that radiates throughout me when he finally fucks me with his finger.
I cry out into the quiet room. “Oh, God, yes!”
He adds another digit, plunging both deeper until I’m begging for relief. I’m ready to come, but he pulls out, teasing me until I’m nearly delirious.
When I think I can’t take it anymore, he slides both fingers back in tunnels them in and out in short thrusts. I’m beyond conscious thought now, my body aching for more.
