Inside, the warehouse is dimly lit with variations of black light and blue and red bulbs.
The walls are covered with black and red cloth and sheer curtains cordon off various sections of the vast space. One area has tables and a bar, people a dancing slow and close to one another. In a far corner, there’s a stage with someone being whipped by a tall woman dressed all in black and all around there are small spaces, shrouded by sheer lace curtains.
Kaden leans closer and whispers that those areas are for privacy and I shiver just thinking about making love so close to everything. It’s both scary and exciting at the same time.
Everywhere, there are men and women dancing on pedestals, in cages. There’s one couple in a cage together, up high above the party, writhing and swaying to their own intimate rhythm.
“Shall we start with a drink?” he asks.
“I think we should start with a couple,” I reply and laugh, a mixture of nerves and excitement.
I never would have thought this was my scene but just walking in, I feel alive in a way that I never have before.
After a drink, I can feel my nerves fading and pull Kaden out on the dance floor. He settles his hands on my hips and pulls me close. Under the dim light, the beat thrumming through my whole body, we sway together.
Later, there’s a show on the stage and Kaden sits me on his lap, a noticeable bulge pressed against my bottom.
“Remember, this is just fantasy,” he murmurs and kisses my earlobe before sucking it into his mouth. “I don’t expect you to do anything that we see here. But I think you’ll enjoy watching. And I’ll enjoy touching you while you watch.”
My face flushes as I remember just how much I had enjoyed watching earlier with Luke and Nikki.
“How do you know me so well?” I can’t help asking.
He growls against my shoulder and bites down just hard enough to make me jump. “You’re my naughty little kitten. It’s my goal in life to make you purr.”
I giggle at that and wriggle my ass against his lap, making him groan and grip my hips tighter.
Two men walk a curvy blonde out onto the stage. She’s not at all what I expected for such an explicit show. In the movies, the women are always slim and perfect, not that she’s not beautiful. Her long blond hair glows under the lights as does her creamy skin over her luscious rounded hips and large breasts.
The two tall, muscular men who accompany her aren’t as sexy as Kaden, but they come close. Both men wear black leather pants and matching vests that show off their powerful arms and chests, and their long black hair and tattoos give them a pirate edge.
I watch with rapt attention as the two men take turns, kissing their willing submissive and fondling her ample breasts.
I’ve watched porn before but this is nothing like that.
While I find most porn cold and soulless, the two men on the stage look at their curvy submissive like she is the most precious woman on earth.
As I watch, the show grows more and more intense, the woman now on her knees before her two lovers. Kaden lets one hand squeeze and knead my breast, his thumb dragging over my nipple. His other hand caresses my thigh, drifting scandalously higher with every passing minute until his thumb is rubbing back and forth over the already wet crotch of my panties.
I have to sink my teeth into my lip to stifle the moan.
My eyes open wider as I watch the woman on the stage alternating between sucking each of her lovers cocks then, as one, the two men move her to a flat bench and while one man spreads her wide and rewards her, the other adores her face with sweet intimate kisses.
Kaden’s thumb strokes me to the same rhythm as the man between the woman’s thighs, and at the same time he peppers my throat and shoulder with hot urgent kisses.
I’ve never indulged in so many wicked activities, and never at the same time.
Watching three people make love while Kaden stroked and caressed me, while in public, it was almost too much… Almost.
It’s not enough.
I want to touch him too but in this position all I can do is watch and feel.
The first man eases his huge cock into the woman’s willing body and I gasp as Kaden deftly shoves my panties aside and slides one long thick finger into my tight slit.
He pumps his finger slowly, in and out, in and out, his thumb circling my clit just close enough to drive me crazy but not enough to make me come.
This is so wrong but I writhe and rock against his hand, willing him to go faster.
He chuckles against my throat.
On the stage, the two men take turns making love to the woman, taking her slowly, teasing her and themselves.
They urge her to roll onto her hands and knees and I catch my breath as one man takes her from behind while the other demands that she take him in her mouth again.
Not to be outdone, Kaden moves his free hand up my body till a finger probes against my lips.
“Suck it,” he growls into my ear and without thinking I open to him and suck his finger hard and deep in my hot mouth.
My climax grows so slowly it’s like warm honey dripping through my veins, spreading, flooding by whole body till I’m little more than a molten pool of pleasure and trembling.
Somewhere in a haze of my orgasm, Kaden picks me up and carries me to one of the curtained spaces.
In the middle, there is a large bed and a small table held a bowl of condoms and other exciting looking items.
But Kaden ignores everything but the bed, throwing me down and following.
My clothes are history in a matter of seconds and his mouth seems to be everywhere at once. It’s like he can’t get enough of tasting me, touching me. Then he’s looming over me, shoving my thighs wide and slamming inside.
He takes me hard and fast and rough, holding my hands captive above my head.
“Love you so much…” he groans into my hair, his voice cracking, breathless. “Thank you - Letting me share this - Letting me…Ooh… Oh…”
His whole body tenses and he yells, broken and ragged against my shoulder as his cock swells and erupts inside me.
I’ve never seen him so out of control.
I love it!
I don’t climax this time but wow, he does.
His whole body is tense and hard for what feels like minutes.
All I can do is watch his face, a mask of pure rapture as he comes and comes. He’s brought me to climaxes like this so many times.
I love that I’m doing this for him.
Finally he collapses and it’s like he’s boneless. I roll him off and he lets me and I swear to god, he’s giggling.
After another moment, he sobers and looks at me.
“I didn’t make you—” But I silence him with a hand over his lips.
Kaden has never been a selfish lover and I refuse to let him think for one second that he was anything but the most amazing man I’ve ever had in my life.
Swinging a leg over him, I straddle his hips, my still needy pussy resting against his softening cock.
“I love you so much,” I say. “Thank you for bringing me here, sharing this part of yourself with me.”
As I speak, I start rocking my hips, stimulating my needy clit, grinning wickedly down at his almost shocked expression.
“Sweetheart, I’m not sure I’m going to be able to…”
I shake my head, urgently.
Even soft his cock feels so good against my pussy and already I can feel the first tingles of my climax building.
“You are so goddamned sexy,” he rasps, his hands caressing my hips, my waist, cupping my breasts and tugging at my erect nipples. “If I had any bones left, I would flip you over and fuck you from the behind, so hard.”
His filthy words spike my arousal even higher and I rock faster. Beneath me, his cock is uncoiling like a snake, lengthening, hardening and I know what I want to do.
“Get up on your knees,” I say. “I want to taste you.”
He does as I ask and I immediately reward him, engulfing his now almost rock hard erection within my hot mouth, sucking him deeper than I ever have.
“Oh my god!” he yells, his eyes wide as he watches me devouring his cock. “You are a goddess.”
I take more of his length and his eyes shut tight, his head falling forward completely under my control, lost in what I’m doing to his body.
As I suck him I slip my fingers between my thighs and rub and stroke my clit, sliding one finger into my pussy and pumping long and slow, imagining I’m that woman on the stage being taken from both sides. One hot man thrusting in her mouth while the other takes her pussy.
I can imagine so easily a man behind me, taking me hard while I use my mouth on Kaden. He’d be tall and strong like the man I love and right then I have the visual of Luke.
Luke the way he was earlier. His shirt unbuttoned, and undoing just the belt buckle and buttons at the front of his pants to free his erection and slam it deep inside me.
Before I can think, my body shatters into a million pieces and drag Kaden over the edge with me, sucking the climax out of him as his body pulses and quivers.
Afterward, we fall side by side, breathing hard.
It feels wrong.
“Claire?” he says my name, his voice barely a whisper, as if sensing something is wrong.
When I don’t look at him, he grabs my chin and turns my face so I’m forced to meet his eyes.
“I love you so much.”
“I love you too,” I whisper and kiss him. “I want to go home now.”