Kallie and I moved at once, and this time, the movement was fluid. I rounded my back after I dipped, and a surge of confidence raged through my core. I was getting it!
“Yes, queens!” Ivy shouted. “That’s what I like to see!”
Oberi whinnied and twisted herself around one of the poles, walking in a circle. She twirled around it so many times she got dizzy and lay down on the floor. She rolled on her back, wiggling her hooves in the air.
I giggled. “You’re so funny, Oberi.”
“Remember, girls, the key isn’t in the moves. The key is in how youfeel,” Ivy stated. “You’re a goddess, and you can use your femininity to make men worship you at your feet. If you don’t believe in yourself, you can’t believe in anyone else.”
His words brought me back to a place I didn’t like to be. Sexuality was hard. It was a part of me I’d shoved down and ignored for years. In my teen years, all I’d ever done with boyfriends was some heavy petting, always with clothes on. It wasn’t much of anything.
Then I’d been assaulted, and intimacy was off the table. I was no longer interested in anything having to do with sex. I enjoyed looking at hot guys, and envisioning having a relationship again, but that only went so far in my mind before I shut it down. I couldn’t imagine wanting to have a sexual experience with anyone.
But then Charlie had come into my life, and from the first moment we’d met, he’d made me curious again. I wanted to explore. I just didn’t know how I could experiment without accidentally triggering something and making all those bad feelings come rushing back.
Ivy made sex and sensuality sound like fun. More than that, it was like he promised I could have total control. I had to learn everything I could from him.
“You girls are doing much better,” Ivy said. “But if you really want to drive him wild, you’ll have to get him alone first.”
“Show themthe move,” Opal insisted, clearly getting into this.
“Opal!” Kallie laughed, and Opal blushed.
“Ah.” Ivy’s eyes sparkled. “Thatone. There’s a signature move I always perform when I’m trying to get them to do what I want.”
He turned toward me. “How flexible are you?”
“I was head cheerleader,” I said.
“Perfect. Kallie, are you okay with being part of the demonstration?”
Kallie walked forward. “I’m here to learn. Teach me your secrets, oh wise one.”
Kallie sat in the chair, and Ivy moved around her. “Start by massaging his shoulders. Twirl around him in a circle. Don’t go too fast. The slower you go, the more intrigued he’ll be.”
Ivy straddled Kallie, and she let out anoofas her legs supported his weight. Ivy continued to instruct. “Sit on their lap. Grind your ass into their legs, and move your hips in a circle. Make sure you press down on their package, but not too hard, because you don’t want it to hurt. Just enough so they know what you got. Once you’re in position, lean down and show him the goods. I promise it’ll drive him wild.”
“He can’t see,” I explained. “He’s been blind most of his life.”
“Then take his hand and put it where you want it,” Ivy said simply. “He’ll feel his way around your real estate, and trust me honey, he’ll want to make a purchase.”
Kallie’s face made me snicker as Ivy leaned his flat chest against her. She scrunched up her nose, and Ivy said, “Listen, you want to impress your man, or not?”
“He’s sort of shy,” Kallie said. “He’d probably be running away at this point.”
Opal and I shared a giggle. Marcus was petrified of Kallie when she did something as simple as walk into a room. The thought of her giving him a lap dance was probably enough to scare him to death.
“Oh, he’s one ofthose,” Ivy said. “No biggie. Just takes longer to soften them up.”
Ivy sat up. “Now, turn around and grind your ass against them. Then spin back around, and dothis.”
Kallie gasped as Ivy put his ankle on her shoulder. He leaned down, until he was practically doing the splits. The uniform skirt barely covered what he had underneath.
“See?” Ivy purred. “Flawless. In this position, you have everything on display. And that means you’re ready to trap your prey.”
“This doesn’t leave the room,” Kallie growled under her breath. Opal cracked up.
Ivy scoffed. “Trust me, honey, you ain’t got the parts I like.”
