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plunged into her harder.
    “Yes. Play with my clit. Yes. Fuck me. Fuck...me....” She thrashed on the bed as she came again; barely aware he’d pulled out.
    He knelt next to her face, pumping his dick with his hand. “Open your mouth. I’m going to come on your tongue. Stick it out.”
    She complied; transfixed by the veins standing out in his neck and the rough way he handled his cock. White cum spurted from the slit and landed on her tongue and chest. She held her tits up in offering, recalling how he’d said he wanted to cum on them.
    The hot semen spattered on her chin and tits, dripped off her tongue. It was so filthy and wicked and raw and she loved it.
    When he’d finished, he stroked her cheek. “Swallow it.”
    In a quick gulp, she closed her mouth and swallowed the musky, strong, bodily fluid.
    “Did you enjoy the way I fucked you?” He loomed over her, his dick still half erect.
    She nodded, and he gave her a look. Adrenaline flooded her system and she found her voice. “Yes, Sir.”
    A smile was her reward and she wanted to lap up his approval and roll in it.
    “Good. I liked fucking you too. I can’t wait to bury my dick in your pussy again.” His gaze seared her, and he shifted his gaze from her face to her breasts to her pussy. “I’d like to take you to Hidden Pleasures tomorrow. There’s someone I want you to meet. I think you’ll like him.” He ran his fingers through her hair and she leaned into his touch. “Shea can help you get dressed. She knows what to wear. Would you like that?”
    “I don’t know, Sir.” She chewed on her lip, unsure and confused.
    He was making her think, and when she thought, it was easy to argue herself out of what she wanted.
    He clambered around on the bed and spooned up behind her. “Just remember, you can use your safe word.”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    Was he going to stay with her all night? Did he want her to fuck someone else tomorrow? She thought about asking and changed her mind. Let him decide. Sir would take charge.
    She didn’t have to think.
    And right now, that seemed like a good idea. When it didn’t anymore, she could go back to living the way she had been before.

Chapter Two
    T he four inch stilettos Shea insisted she wear along with the tiny, pleated skirt, suspenders, and white button down shirt made her feel like a porn movie cliché. Her friend even insisted she lose her contacts for the night and wear her glasses instead. At least she hadn’t had to put her hair in pig tails.
    Deep bass thumped and vibrated the floor of Hidden Pleasures. Red velvet wall hangings draped in sensual arrays, and careful lighting sparked off crystal chandeliers. The club wasn’t anything like she’d imagined.
    She hovered behind Shea, unsure of what to do or where to go. A breeze wafted under the hem of her skirt and reminded her she didn’t have any panties on. The cool air felt good on her pussy, Luis had left her wonderfully sore from the night before.
    If he took her again like he had last night, she’d be popping ibuprofen for a week.
    Just thinking about how he’d commanded her, left small bruises on her hips, and the slightly swollen state of her pussy lips aroused her.
    Her friend turned and grasped Ronnie’s hand, towing her along behind her. “Luis must really like you. I’m starting to think he came home with me the other night just to meet you.”
    “What? Why would he do that?” She frowned.
    Shea shrugged. “He saw your picture on my phone and asked about you. And I think you know that telling Luis no about anything is pretty much impossible.”
    The front area of the club they were currently in was large and open. Inviting. She had never been one for the club scene. They were dark and dirty and someone was always throwing up in the bathroom or dumping a drink on you.
    But Hidden Pleasures was different. Unlike other clubs she’d been too, the couples dancing moved more in slow, sensual circles, and waitresses cruised through the crowd