Xavier chuckled. “Good luck with that, considering there isn’t one who’ll go against what I say up there.”
I deliberately narrowed my eyes to show my displeasure, but all that did was amuse my overprotective fiancé.
“You’re cute,” he said, kissing the end of my nose.
“I’m meant to be a sexy seductress,” I pouted.
He bit his bottom lip, his head coming down until he kissed my neck. “Keep that up and I’ll show you what an attitude adjustment feels like in here.”
Holy fuck, my panties caught on fire. Suddenly, I wanted to be on my knees in front of him, allowing him to command my body. Xavier had me on a sex embargo until I was fully healed. Right now, I was so horny that I wanted to push him into one of the rooms and ride him until both of us screamed.
My hands grasped his waist. “Maybe I’ve been a very naughty girl and need that.”
His body stiffened and his hand fisted at his side.
I stood on my tiptoes, using my grip on his waist to balance me, and pressed a kiss to his throat.
Xavier’s hand grasped my neck gently, pinning me to the wall. “You need to stop tempting me, Cas. I only have so much control and you need to heal.”
“I’m not going to break.”
The woman in the room screamed in ecstasy as the man behind her continued to thrust. The other man had obviously finished with her mouth since he’d disappeared. There was something taboo about watching people having sex without their knowledge that made a pulse beat between my legs.
Xavier’s hand increased the pressure on my neck, his pupils dilating. I leaned in to his hand, desperate for his touch. He shook his head and released his hold, instead grasping me by the arm and moving me on around the circular corridor.
Another open door, and this time a woman was suspended, her arms attached to a wooden beam, her ankles in restraints and legs apart. The man behind her held a crop. Every time he struck her ass, she counted and thanked him. He protectively caressed the red skin he created from his spanking.
My hands gripped the doorframe as I watched. She moaned as he fondled her between the legs, his other hand arcing back with the crop. He stepped back and struck her on the right ass cheek.
“Ten, thank you.” Her hands gripped at her restraints, her ass presented for his caress.
“The flush of her cheeks means the blood is flowing to that area of the body. It means that everything in her pelvic area is more sensitive, including her clit.” Xavier’s arm wrapped around my waist, his lips trailing down my throat. “Right now, she’s hovering on the edge of orgasm. With the right push, she’ll go right over the edge.”
Without warning, the man behind her unzipped his trousers and pushed into her forcefully.
“Yes, master, thank you.”
I leaned back into Xavier and felt his reaction to the stimulus in front of us. My ass rubbed against his hardening length.
“Fuck, Cas, you need to stop.”
I didn’t want to. In fact, stopping was the opposite of what I wanted to do. The man’s grunts and woman’s moans ignited my blood. The sound of their flesh slapping together made me want to touch myself because Xavier was driving me crazy with his gentle caresses and deep, slow kisses that never led to fulfilment.
“What’s behind the closed doors?” I asked, my voice husky.
“Personal playrooms. Anyone training has to leave the door open, but the others are available for use if you want somewhere extremely private.”
I didn’t think, merely took his hand and opened the door closest to us.
When we were inside, Xavier turned the key to lock it.
The lighting was dim but his eyes blazed as his hands grasped my hips and walked me slowly backward into the room.
“I was trying to give you time to heal,” he rasped.
“I don’t need to heal, I need you.”
My back hit a wall and his hand wrapped around my throat again, his head descending until his lips hovered over mine. “You don’t want me like this, Cas. We need to leave now before my demons come out to play.”