Heated monts.
They never seed to dull in the slightest, and yet with everything he did to , I couldn’t help but to let myself go and beco excited.
He was a sex god, after all. A pleasure sent up from hell to devour with every chance he got, or at least that was what I liked to tell myself. There was no way he was able to do this kind of stuff naturally.
It was positively sinful in every way.
“I want you to co with to sothing tonight,” Jas replied as I watched him step from the shower, wrapped in a towel and dripping wet.
“Oh, yeah? Where’s that?” I still hadn’t had the chance to shower myself. I was still laid in his bed with the sheets draped over and a satisfied haze clouding my mind.
“To a club,” he smirked.
Pausing for a mont, I stared at him with curiosity. “You don’t seem like the type to go clubbing, Jas.”
With a soft chuckle, he towel-dried his hair and walked closer to . “Oh, it’s not the kind of club you are thinking of.”
I wasn’t soone who enjoyed going out often, but I knew very well a club was a club, no matter what. Wasn’t it?
“Okay...” I replied hesitantly. “What should I wear?”
Taking a mont, he walked towards his closet and pulled out a black and silver box with a bow and smiled. Turning towards , he held it out. I stood, naked, and slowly padded towards him, taking the box.
“What’s this?” I asked with a spark of mischievousness in my smile. “Is it an exotic place?”
“Yes, I suppose you can say that, and that is an outfit I picked out for you. Wear the black heels you have with it.”
I stood staring at him for a mont longer before he turned away from and disappeared back into his bathroom. I wasn’t sure exactly what he was planning, but regardless of what it was, I didn’t want to say no.
Sothing inside , instead, begged to find out because for him to call it exotic... it must have been so very special place for him to seem excited.
After taking a shower, I walked towards the bed and opened the box. My hair and make-up were already done, I prepared to wear whatever it was Jas had selected for . The problem was, when I opened the box, I didn’t expect to see a sexy lace and almost see-through number with a black matching lace mask.
“Jas!” I yelled in confusion, trying to understand where the hell it was we were going.
He quickly entered the room looking sexier than I had ever seen him in black Armani pants and white button-up top that was rolled at the sleeves and open at the collar.
“What’s wrong?”
I stood staring at him hungrily.
“Uh–what kind of club are we going to that I need to wear this?” I said slowly before looking back down at the garnt on my bed.
Laughter escaped him as he stepped close to . “One that is sinful and going to take you to entirely new levels you haven’t experienced yet. Of course, we don’t have to go if you’re uncomfortable.”
“You an a sex club?” I whispered as he brushed a strand of hair behind my ear.
“Yes,” he replied before kissing gently. “It’s Club Velvet, where you can go to play or play with others. I have a group of friends who are eting up there tonight and never have I brought soone with . I usually watch, but tonight, I figured I could show off what’s mine. If that’s okay with you?”
Hesitation and nervousness filled .
I had never done anything like that before, and the thought of exposing myself to others, and perhaps having sex with Jas in front of other people, wasn’t sothing I had ever considered before.
“Okay–” I agreed, watching as his smile widened.
“You’re amazing, Becca. Finish getting ready. I’ll be downstairs waiting.”
I watched him turn towards the door, and as he did, I let out a heavy breath I had been holding and stared at the little number again.
Was this really sothing I was going to do?
********
An hour later, I was exiting Jas’ private car adorned in the little lacey number hidden beneath the black coat I was wearing. My mask in place and red lipstick to accent, I walked on his arm into Miami’s hottest club, Velvet.
The sounds of people laughing and the beats of the music pulsated through . I was entranced by what I was seeing. There were won and n everywhere scattered in very revealing clothing or no clothing at all. Lace, leather, and silk galore lined the entryway and cascaded through the archway towards the dance floor.
“May I take your coat, ma’am?” a valet asked at the entrance with a smile. I looked at Jas, and he nodded, so I took a deep breath, slid the coat off, and handed it to the valet.
I was exposed now, but with the mask in place, it made feel a little more comfortable about the attire I was wearing.
My palms were sweaty and my heart was racing. I bit gently on my bottom lip as I followed Jas through an array of people towards a back hallway lined with red velvet seating and white beds with curtains.
People were lingering around smiling and laughing with one another as they drank. Others participated in full-on make-out sessions with breasts exposed and evident hard-ons with the n. It was unlike anything I had ever seen before, and when Jas walked up to a group of people, I was shocked by the won in front of them.
I recognized two of them. One was the wife of the current mayor of Miami. I instantly knew who she was from the local news.
The other person was a supermodel, Allegra Joel. She was one of the hottest people around right now, and her new clothing line was supposed to be launching at the end of the month.
I wanted to act like an excited child but kept myself together as Jas said his hellos and then turned to . “Everyone, I’d like you to et, Scarlett.”
Scarlett? Confused, he gave a knowing look to go along with it. So, without questioning him, I smiled. “Hello, it’s a pleasure to et you all.”
“Is this your first ti?” Allegra asked with a smile as her eyes road up and down my body. The look in her gaze was the sa one Jas usually gave , and sothing about her looking at like that was a slight turn-on.
“Yes, it is. I hope that tonight will be full of excitent,” I replied, catching Jas off guard; his smile widened.
As the drinks began to flow and the music turned up hotter, I found myself more comfortable with the people I was around. Even Allegra seed to take quite an interest in , and I found out that she and Jas were close friends.
However, they both assured they had never done anything sexual.
Turns out, Allegra was into won more than she had ever been into n.
“So, how long are you in town for, Scarlett?” she asked with a smile while running her tongue over her perfectly white teeth.
“A few more weeks, and then I am off to take care of business back up north,” I replied, trying not to give off the fact I was still going to school.
“That’s a sha... I was hoping we could hang out soti,” she teased as she pouted.
Jas laughed at her comnt, causing to smile with confusion. “I’m sure you would like that, Allegra, but I don’t think Scarlett is into won. She is strictly stuck with right now.”
I was shocked at what he was suggesting, but it wasn’t because he pointed out she wanted a bite of . It was because he was assuming I wouldn’t have fun with her.
Or any woman, for that matter.
I hadn’t done anything like that before and never considered it. But like my father always told , don’t ever assu to not like sothing unless you have at least tried it once.
“Um–how do you know that?” I asked Jas with curiosity, watching as Allegra’s smile widened, and a few other people started laughing.
“Oh, she is feisty, isn’t she?” One of the n laughed while his plaything ground deeper into his lap as she danced.
Jas stared at with a gaze nearly unreadable. I wasn’t sure what it was he was doing, but before I knew it, a smile crossed his lips. I knew I was going to regret it. “If that’s the case, and you’re so comfortable with the idea, why don’t you show how much you’re enjoying yourself... Scarlett?”
Oh, you sly fox. Challenging in front of everyone, knowing I won’t back down.
Giving him one of my signature smiles, I slowly stood to my feet and leaned over kissing him playfully as I bit on his bottom lip. “Challenge accepted, Mr. Valentino.”
His eyes lit with fire at my words, and it was evident I was going to pay for what I had said. That was what I wanted, though. I wanted him to please in ways I hadn’t experienced before.
After all, this was the promise he had given earlier in the night.
To experience pleasure I never had before.
As I pulled away from him, I walked towards the center pole of our private room. All ten sets of eyes were on , and as they were, I felt my palms sweat again and my heart race.
There was no turning back. To turn back would only make look a fool in front of these people, and there was no way I was going to let that happen.
As the music began to flow, I danced, allowing my body to move to the beat. Those stripper dance classes Tally had forced to go to last year paid off because I saw nothing but lust and hunger in quite a few sets of eyes.
The more I danced, the more I slowly let the tight lace corset drop to the floor until the only thing I was left wearing were the garters, g-string, and heels.
He didn’t stop , though, and with everyone watching, I felt incredibly turned on.
I wanted them to want , and that feeling alone was empowering.
Slowly, Jas rose to his feet and stalked towards , unbuttoning his shirt.
“How about we play in other ways?” he whispered, leaning against my ear as I ground against him, feeling his cock harden within his pants.
“By ourselves?” I asked with curiosity.
“Want to give them a show?” he replied, looking into my eyes. “Unless you’re scared.”
A giggle left my lips at his statent. “Oh, I’m never scared.”
It was a lie. I was terrified, but I was going to make a point to prove tonight Jas should never underestimate .
Instead, I would leave him begging to f*ck .
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