Total pages in book: 12
Estimated words: 11365 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 57(@200wpm)___ 45(@250wpm)___ 38(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 11365 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 57(@200wpm)___ 45(@250wpm)___ 38(@300wpm)
“Ivy,” I whisper, proud of myself for being able to remember it.
“Of course you are,” he says, brushing his thumb along my jaw. “And just like the vine, you’re going to cover me until there’s nothing left. Aren’t you?”
“Yes,” I answer, barely audible over the noise of the room.
I don’t know what I’m agreeing to, but he likes what he hears.
“Good girl.”
Chapter 4
Shephard
I glance back to her friend, who stands up and walks up behind Ivy.
“Why don’t you two get to know one another right here. I think I see a playmate I need to speak to,” she says, and Ivy nods without taking her eyes off me. “I’ll be close by if you need anything. You kids have fun.” She winks at me before she walks over to another table, where an older man looks to have been waiting on her.
I don’t know what possessed me to come over here and touch her like this, but I didn’t have a choice. Everything in me demanded I act and I couldn’t deny my pull to her.
“Sit down with me,” I say, drawing her over to the oversized loveseat.
I purposely sit in the middle so she has to sit in my lap. This is a sex club after all. No sense in acting like I don’t know what I want. Reaching out I take her hand and she comes to me easily. She sits down on my knees and I pull her close. Her eyes are on me the whole time, and though I want to fuck her like I’ve never wanted anything before, I also want to keep her.
Her dark pink nipples are hard through the thin white fabric of her dress. I graze the back of my knuckles over one little peak and her breath catches in her throat. The sounds of sex are all around us and I can feel my heartbeat between my legs. Her thigh is pressed against my hard cock and I rub against it a little, trying to find relief.
“H-have you done this before?” Her eyes roam down my chest and to the hand that’s resting between her legs.
“No,” I answer with clear honesty. “I’ve never even kissed a woman.”
She narrows her eyes like she thinks I’m lying.
“It’s true. My friend Marc brought me here. He’s been trying to get me laid since college.” When she still looks skeptical I turn the question around on her. “Have you done this before? Come to a sex club and hypnotized someone?”
She lets out a laugh and then shrugs one shoulder. “No. I’ve never done anything like this. I’m, um, a virgin, too.” She looks nervous admitting it, but I’m not sure why.
I don’t have experience with women, but I’ve got a ton of experience with being a virgin and I don’t find it embarrassing. I never met the right woman and I didn’t want it to be a pity lay when one or two offered.
“Why is it so hard to believe that I’m just like you?” I ask, as I move the hand on her ass around to cup one of her cheeks. “I think if you’re here for something, I can figure out how to give it to you.”
She bites her lip as I slide the hand between her legs up and under her dress. I touch the tips of my fingers against the damp cotton covering her pussy and lick my lips. God, how I want to taste her. I want this queen’s pussy to be the first one on my lips.
“Spread them,” I say, and she does as I ask. I trace the edge of her panties and push them aside, giving me access to her warm, wet cunt. “Are you here to look, or are you here to lose this little cherry?”
She gasps as I slide two fingers through her wetness.
“I-I don’t…I’m not sure. I’m….” Her words fall away as I find that soft spot inside her.
I’ve read everything I could on how to please a woman and I know the second I’ve hit her G-spot. I rub her there slowly as I move my lips closer to hers.
“Do you hear them?” I say. The sounds of people fucking are all around us. Wet caresses and pounding flesh fill the room. Men grunting and women reaching their peaks have her pussy clenching on my fingers. “This place is meant to get you off. But I think you’d rather I did it for you.”
My lips are barely an inch from hers now and she’s breathing heavy as I strum her special spot.
“Yes,” she says, her arm coming up to grip my shoulder. For a second I think she’s going to push my hand away, but she only pulls me closer. “Only you, though.”
I close my eyes as the power of her words hits me. Only me.