“Do you see it, little kitten? They are all looking at you, jealous that I am the one touching you. I'm the one that holds your pleasure. From the moment you walked into the club, there was a bet to see which dom would get to you first. How does it make you feel to know they all want you, but I was the one that got you?”
He felt good knowing he was desired, but in the end, he would say stop or go. However, he didn't respond; he simply enjoyed the pleasure being given to him. Their hips didn’t stop moving, and being watched only intensified his arousal.
“Sir, please, I... can't...” he wanted to cum so badly.
“You do not cum until I tell you,” the jackal ordered.
“Oh, shit!” The dark, dangerous, and commanding tone was not helpful to Star. It only made him want to explode.
It had been so long since someone made him feel anything but fear and shame. Star was shaking with need and desperate for his release. For a few seconds, he could block out the audience watching him, and his entire world narrowed to the feeling of the man pressing against his back and his strong hand on his dick—minute after minute of being stroked and humped without mercy or relief. Without even realizing it, Star was sobbing in frustration.
“Cum,” came the low and husky order.
Star dug his head deep into the man's chest and came hard. His legs grew weak, but he didn’t fall since the jackal scooped him up in his arms and held Star as if he was the most precious thing to him.
“You did beautifully, little kitten. But our night's not over yet.”
Star was zoning in and out, and he only heard part of what the jackal was saying. What seemed like a minute later, Star snapped back into focus, and he recalled what had just happened. Star felt his face flush, thinking of his wanton behavior and, most of all, coming in his pants like a blushing virgin, not to mention there were others watching. He was ever grateful for the mask covering part of his face. He wrapped his arms around the other man and buried his face in his chest, not looking up when he heard the deep chuckle.
“You're adorable, kitten. I'm certain I'm going to enjoy the rest of our night together.”
Star snapped his head up, looking at the other man. Once again, he had the strangest feeling he'd heard the dominant voice before. He really sounded like Anubis Ahket to Star's ear. But he wasn’t sure since they had only met once.
Get over it, Star. The famous director wouldn't want anything to do with you. Just focus on the one holding you, with promises of giving you a special night.
Star didn't know when it happened, but they were no longer on the dance floor and were in a room. From the corner of his eye, he could see a large Door Alley Dungeon bed as the room’s focus, with three different restraints attached to it. The jackal set him down gently, and Star stared dumbly around the room. The room was Star's fantasy come true since the moment he was introduced to the lifestyle. Besides the bed, there were shelves filled with unopened lube, butt plugs, cock rings, and vibrators of all sizes. The walls were lined with toys such as whips, leather cuffs, floggers, ball gags, ropes, and so much more.
“Like what you see?”
“I do,” Star answered. He was trying to take every part of the room in. Star's arousal spiked even more, seeing the spanking and bondage bench, not to mention the swing that seemed sturdy enough to handle his weight, and he couldn't wait to be played with.
“Strip,” came the command behind him.
“Before I do that, I have a request.” Star turned to face the other man who was taking off his mask, but he stopped him immediately. “Don't take your mask off.”
“Why?” the jackal asked. “The confidentiality of the club also applies here.”
“I know, but that's my request,” Star said.
“Give me a good reason.”
Because I want to pretend you're him for one night, and if I see your face, I might be disappointed that you're not him.
“I'd rather we keep the mystery between us,” Star explained.
“Very well,” the man said after a few moments. “Do you have any more requests before we get started?”
“No, sir.”
“Good, now strip,” he snapped, seeming slightly disappointed with Star for not wanting to reveal their appearances.
Star wasn't bothered by the man's tone in the least, and he hurriedly tore off his clothes but not forgetting to put them neatly on the bed. Without bothering to clean off the cum from earlier, Star dropped to his knees and clasped his hands behind his back with his head down.
The dom gently petted Star's head, as if to say he was satisfied with his action, before nudging his chin for Star to raise his head.
“Safe word, little one?”
The word “jade” was on the tip of his tongue since it was the same one he used with the dom he had played with before. But he was surprised when he replied with, “Lotus.”
