“T-too much. It’s t-too much,” she whimpers.

“Do you want to use your safe word?” I ask as I continue slowly easing my fingers in and out of her.

She shakes her head instantly, closing her eyes and controlling her breathing.

“Good girl,” I praise. “Deep breaths.”

Her pussy begins to relax around my fingers,allowing me to push deeper until I brush against that spot that sends her eyes flying open.

“Oh god!” she cries out.

Her orgasm comes like a freight train, crashing into her and sending her over the edge before I can even do anything to prolong it as her pussy throbs and her body trembles. Fuck, she’s so beautiful when she falls apart like this, so perfectly obedient. Like her body already knows how to obey me, how to please me.

I brush some hair out of her face as I cup her jaw.

“Ready for more?”

This time she doesn’t hesitate. A spark lights up her irises as she agrees eagerly.

Good fucking girl.

Chapter Four

Arianna

I’ve never considered exhibitionism. Ever. But god, what a high. At first, I wasn’t sure I could do it, having all of those people staring at me, judging me, picking me apart until I was left feeling raw and exposed.

Instead, I felt seen, appreciated,desired. The beautiful woman in front was the first to put me at ease. When I locked eyes with her, she gave me a soft smile before her eyes raked over my naked body, lust quickly filling them and causing my entire body to shiver. It’s nice when a man thinks you’re attractive, but when a woman does, it hits differently.

Between the looks of awe from the voyeurs and the praising words out of Dom’s mouth, because what the hell else am I going to call him, every fiber of my being was buzzing with anticipation. It only took a few touches from him to send me over the edge embarrassingly fast.

Dom suddenly pulls his hand away from my jaw, encouraging me to get up as he speaks.

“Hands and knees.”

I obey all too eagerly as I quickly spin, adjusting myself soI’m positioned across the bed, giving our audience a much better view. Something about that idea sends a rushing feeling through me. Like not only am I the one getting pleasure, I’m giving it too.

I feel Dom step up behind me, running the head of his cock between my wet pussy, but not penetrating just yet. His cool piercing sends a shudder running through me, my pussy throbbing in anticipation of feeling him again.

The pressure of his head against me increases just slightly as I feel him attempting to restrain himself.

“Fuck. I need to get a condom on.”

“I’m clean,” I blurt out, hating myself as soon as it slips out.

You’re in a sex club, Arianna. It doesn’t matter if you’re clean. He probably isn’t! How reckless could I fucking be?

I feel more than hear the growl that reverberates through him as he pushes his head in a little more, resting just at the line before penetration.

“I wish. Maybe someday,” he grits out.

With that, he pulls away, moving to the side table beside us and reaching inside to reveal a stockpile of condoms before grabbing one, rolling it on, and returning to his position behind me.

This time he doesn’t hesitate. He pushes into me with one smooth move much like he did in the other room. You’d think my body would have adjusted a bit since then, but no luck. My back bows, and a cry escapes me as I attempt to take all of him. His thick cock is stretching me to the point of pain as he slides in, inch by inch, until he is fully seated inside me.

“Goddamnit,” he barks, his hands coming to my hips, squeezing so tightly, they’ll no doubt leave bruises tomorrow.

“A-are you okay?” I say in between deep breaths.