Chapter 2

Chapter Two

I don’t frequent this place often, only when I’m bored and in need of the sort of no-strings entertainment the club’s known for. I have, however, been here enough times to know that she doesn’t belong. The girl I’m watching take in the threesome scene from the viewing lounge. I saw Juliet escort her into this room and I was quick to follow. I can’t say why I’m pulled to her, other than the obvious. She’s fucking stunning and has an innocence about her I’d like to destroy.

I can see her chest rising in falling in the little pink dress she’s wearing. Her nipples erect and poking through the thin material. My cock hardens at the sight of her. Her strawberry-blonde hair is pulled up into a high ponytail, and I can imagine it wrapped around my fist as I hold her in place and fuck her from behind.

Fuck me. I walk to the sofa and take the seat beside her at the same time she lets out an audible moan. Good, she’s already turned on.

She jumps when she notices she’s no longer alone. “Oh shit. Oh my god!” she squeals.

My hand reaches out to grab her wrist when she goes to stand and leave. “Stay. Watch,” I instruct her.

What she does next will determine if I pursue this further or not. I don’t have the time or the inclination for a woman who isn’t submissive to me. I know she might not belong here, but every female is either a natural submissive or not. When she immediately reclaims her seat, my lips tip up at the sides. I have my answer and my cock hardens at how easily she follows my command.

“I shouldn’t be here,” she whispers.

“This is exactly where you should be. Sit. Watch,” I tell her again. “It’s only going to get better.”

She returns her gaze to the window. The men are currently tying the woman to the Saint Andrews cross. The room dims before we see the lights of the electrical wands they’re about to use on the woman’s body.

“What are those?” my neighbour asks me.

“Electric wands. Keep watching,” I remind her.

She glances at me before turning back to the window. I see her wince the moment the first wand connects with the woman’s nipple. “Doesn’t that hurt her?” she asks.

“It’s a pleasurable sting.”

“Mmhmm,” she says distractedly as she continues viewing the show.

The lights, the sounds the woman’s making, it’s an erotic scene. That’s not what has my cock begging to be released. No, it’s the reaction of the gorgeous creature next to me.

Her eyes are wide, her cheeks tinted pink, and those fucking nipples poking through her dress are hard as fuck. I look down at her lap and see her squirming.

I could help ease that ache she has between her legs. “You like watching.”

“I don’t… I haven’t done anything like this before,” she whispers.

“But you’re intrigued?” I ask her.

She bites on her bottom lip before offering a slight nod.

“You know that need you have right now? I could help you out with that,” I tell her, keeping my eyes firmly glued to hers as I wait for her response.

“How so?” she questions, and interestingly enough, she doesn’t deny that she’s horny as hell.

“Come home with me.” I stand and hold out my hand to her. I could take her to a private room here, fuck her, and leave her plenty satisfied. I don’t want that. I want her wringing my sheets between her hands, on my bed. I want to take full advantage of her lithe little body over and over again.

It takes everything in me to school my surprise when she places her hand in mine and follows me out. I was expecting her to tell me to go to hell. I’m not stupid enough to take this chance for granted. I link my fingers with hers and lead her down the corridor and out a side door. My car is only a little way down the street. Once we reach it, I open the passenger side. She climbs in and pulls her phone out of her clutch. When I jump into the driver’s seat, she snaps a photo of me.

“Need a picture?” I laugh.

“I’m sending it to my friends, along with your licence plate number.” After she’s done tapping away, she looks over at me and smiles. Her whole fucking face lights up. “You know, on the off chance you decide to murder me and cut my body up into a million pieces.”

I start the ignition and pull onto the street. “There are many things I want to do to your body. Chopping it up is not one of them. You’re safe with me,” I tell her.

“Good to know.”

“So do you have a name?” I ask her.

“I do.”

“You’re not going to tell me?”

“Nope. I like the mystery better,” she says.

“Okay.”

“Nice place,” she says, walking farther into my penthouse.

“Thanks.” I drop my hand to her lower back. There is no point in making small talk. We both know exactly why we’re here. Leading her into my bedroom, I start undoing the buttons on my shirt. “I want you naked and spread out on my bed in the next two minutes. Leave the heels on,” I tell her.

I see her body shiver and she reaches behind her back to unzip her dress.

“Stop!” My voice is harsh but it has the intended effect. Her movements halt as she looks at me and waits. “When I give you a command, I expect a verbal acknowledgement.”

“What?” she asks before dropping her arms to her sides.

Closing the gap between us, I grip her chin and tilt her head, forcing her to look at me. “ Sir ,” I tell her. “I expect you to answer me with a: yes, sir.” I release her jaw. “Now, let’s try again, shall we? I want you naked and on that bed in under two minutes, with the heels on.”

She blinks her eyes at me. I can see the indecision running circles in her mind. “Yes, sir,” she replies, the sound barely above a whisper before she reaches behind her back again and unzips her dress.

My cock strains at hearing those two little words. “Good girl,” I praise her when her dress hits the floor.

As my eyes rake over her body, I groan, feeling like a teenage boy about to get his first fuck. My cock is way too excited at what we’re seeing. Full perky breasts sporting delicious pink nipples. A flat stomach, curved hips. Her pussy is still covered by a scrap of white lace. Fitting, considering I’m about to be her first proper fuck.

My shirt slides off my shoulders and I undo my belt, the button on my trousers, and my fly. My perfect nameless little girl hooks her fingers into her panties and slides them down her legs. She then proceeds to climb into the middle of the bed and lies down. I’m shocked at how well she follows my commands. I wonder if she is a submissive and I just haven’t seen her at the club before? But that wouldn’t explain the innocence that’s emanating from her every pore.

I pull my trousers down, my cock springing free, and stand at the edge of the bed. “Fucking beautiful. Do you have any idea just how gorgeous you are?” I ask her.

She shakes her head from side to side. Raising an eyebrow, I wait for her to realise her mistake. “No,” she says. “Sir.”

“So fucking good. Tell me, little girl, have you been a submissive before?”

“A what? N-no,” she says. Again, I raise a single eyebrow and wait. “Sir,” she quickly adds.

“Good girl.” I kneel on the bed. “You’re a quick learner. A natural.” My fingers run up the inside of her parted thighs, pushing them open wider. Her bare pussy is glistening with her juices—so fucking inviting. “I don’t know where to start,” I admit.

Leaning over her, I suck one of those rosy-pink nipples into my mouth. There is so much I want to do with her, to her. I need to rein in my imagination. I’m not trying to scare the poor girl.

Her spine arches off the bed. “Oh god.” One of her hands lands on the back of my head, holding me to her nipple.

My tongue flicks the hard little bud; my teeth graze the peak. My other hand pulls and twists at its pair. “Mmm,” I moan into her flesh. I want to kiss, bite, and suck every inch of her skin. I think that’s exactly what I’m going to do. “I want you to lie perfectly still. I need to taste you. All of you,” I say, picking up her right hand. I suck her pinkie into my mouth, followed by the rest of her fingers, before I trail my mouth up the length of her arm.

I leave a few bite marks on her pale skin as I go. Reaching her neck, I spend longer sucking and nibbling on that sensitive part right under her ear. Her body is writhing beneath mine. There is nothing still about her. I’m not going to correct her right now, though. I’m too lost in the sensation of her. My mouth moves along her collarbone, towards the other arm, repeating the process right down to her fingers.

“Mmm,” she moans, her hips lifting off the bed.

I reposition myself, placing my thigh between her legs, right at her pussy. “So fucking good,” I groan as my lips travel along her torso.

She grinds her pussy against my thigh, her wetness coating my skin. “Oh fuck!” she screams out.

Right before she’s about to make herself come, I move my leg. Sitting back on my haunches, I pick up her right foot.

“Argh.” Her head falls onto the mattress in obvious frustration.

I chuckle as I kiss my way up her leg, and when I reach the apex of her thighs, I blow on her pussy, causing her to shiver. Moving to the next leg, I kiss along the length of it and back up. This puts me where I want to be. My tongue slides between her wet folds, from bottom to top. Slowly, gently.

“Oh, fuck!” she hisses out.

I repeat the process, taking my time to devour everything that she is. I insert a finger into her pussy, and a groan leaves my mouth at how fucking tight she is. I need to make her come quickly, so I can get my dick inside her. Sucking on her clit, I pump two fingers in and out of her at the same time. Her legs clamp around my head, and I feel her pussy convulse around my fingers, sucking them in deeper. Trying to keep them there. I can’t fucking wait to feel her wrapped around my cock. She lets out a guttural scream as she comes.

Sitting upright, I shove my cock into her before she has a chance to recover from her orgasm. “Ow, fuck.” She tenses while I’m still buried balls-deep inside her.

My cock is begging me to move, to fuck her like she deserves to be fucked. But I wait. As soon as I feel her relax, that’s when I start to move. Slowly at first, then I increase my speed.

I fuck her, thrusting in and out, giving her everything I’ve got. Her tight, warm, wet hole sucking me in with each thrust. I need more. I want to be deeper. Picking up her legs, I place them over my shoulders. Her hips lift slightly off the bed. This gets me better leverage, and judging by the noises and the wetness coating my cock, she fucking loves it. I fuck her until she comes again. Pulling out, I fist my cock, spilling my seed all over her stomach before collapsing beside her.

The sun’s rays dance through the curtains, as my eyes slowly blink open and the room comes into focus. I can still smell her, the girl I found last night. Rolling over, I reach out an arm, only to find an empty bed.

Pushing up on my elbow, I look to the floor where I know her clothes were left in a pile. They’re gone too. So are her shoes and her bag.

My body falls back on the mattress as I drape and arm over my eyes. She fucking snuck out.

God damn it , I really wanted to have her again this morning.