Never. Never have I ever felt anything like this before.
We don’t even need words. We have a conversation without speaking. Her nipples harden under the black silk of her decadent dress. My cock is already leaking pre-cum.
When I hold out my hand, she slips hers into mine, and it feels like a missing piece clicking into place.
Mine.
The filthy animal in me purrs in satisfaction.
Usually, I fuck in Hedon’s main room before going to one of the kink rooms.
However, the thought of ravishing this exquisite siren, exposing her to prying eyes like the ones that are currently devouring her with hungry stares, makes bile push into my throat and nearly chokes me.
No. I won’t be fucking her out here where others could see her perfection, hear her moans, or experience her ecstasy in any way.
That isallmine.
With her hand in mine, I lead us through the crowd as the music and moans of pleasure surround us.
Someone screams out as their orgasm hits when we walk by a sofa that’s filled with writhing bodies. I look back at my siren and see that the exposed skin of her face and neck is flushed.
Is that flush because of desire or embarrassment at having a front-row seat to watch someone find their pleasure in the basest, most carnal ways?
I want to know, so I stop us in front of the group who is openly fucking for everyone to see.
My siren stands in front of me, and I press my steel-hard cock into the top swell of her ass, making her gasp. Curling my hands around her waist, I caress her over the silk of her dress.
Leaning down to her ear, I say in a low tone, “Do you like watching them fuck?”
The flush on her skin deepens, and her graceful, unmarked throat bobs as she swallows.
“Answer me, siren,” I command, the dominance dripping from my words.
She shivers, goosebumps pepper her skin, and her nipples harden even more. “Yes,” she whispers.
I pull her closer, wanting to put my hand under her silk dress—the silk dress that will be the death of me—to touch her pussy to see how much she truly likes it.
If she were anyone else, I would. I’d remove her dress and expose her cunt to everyone as I checked how wet she was from watching people fuck.
But she isn’t anyone else.
“Tell me what you like that you’re seeing, siren.”
Her breath hitches, and her eyes remain riveted to the scene in front of us. One of the women spreads her legs wide, offering her dripping pussy to anyone who wants it. Two men move in—one focusing on her clit while the other spears her with three fingers. In the tangle of bodies, another man kneels behind a woman who’s eating out another woman while fisting a man’s cock. The man kneeling behind the woman lubes up his condom-covered dick, then spreads her ass cheeks wide and pushes in.
“Oh god,” my siren whispers and squirms. Her flush is now a deep crimson.
“Is this your first time at a sex club?” I suspected this was her first time at Hedon, but given her blushing, shy response, I’m guessing it’s her first timeeverin a club like this.
“Yes.” She stares with rapt attention as the man plunders the woman’s ass and she squeals in delight into the other woman’s pussy.
“Have you ever participated in group sex, siren?” She shakes her head, and I press into her. “Ever been fucked in the ass?”
Her chest heaves. “No… I…I’ve only had basic vanilla sex.”
“But you want to explore more dirty…filthy sex?”
“Yes.”
