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He stroked Alessandra’s exposed shoulder, causing goosebumps to rise. He leaned in to ghost his lips against the sensitive skin behind her ear.
“Does it turn you on? If I touched your pretty pussy would you be wet? Are you enjoying watching the scenes around you? Can you see yourself as the center of attention?”
It was embarrassing to admit that, yes, she was turned on. Drake chuckled darkly as she squirmed in her seat. He pulled her astride his lap, facing her out so she could see everything. His fingers danced up the inside of her thigh.
There was no way to hide the dampness between her thighs. Drake’s fingers met no resistance when he reached her apex. He inserted a finger and slowly pumped it in and out. Alessandra bit her lip to stay quiet.
Drake upped the ante by adding a second finger to the first and squeezing her neck to heighten her pleasure. His lips ghosted her ear as he spoke. “Do you enjoy being on display, bella? How many eyes do you think are trained on your pretty face as I finger you? Or do you think they’re more interested in watching your pussy try to pull me in?”
Her pussy clenched at his words, and she let out a soft moan. Drake shoved three fingers in her mouth to muffle her sounds and added an extra digit to her core. His hands fucked her in tandem, adding to his own excitement.
“Every man here wishes his cock was as deep as my fingers. If only they knew how tight and greedy your needy cunt is.”
She came apart at his words, writhing in Drake’s lap against his stiff cock, causing him to groan. He removed his fingers and sucked them clean.
Once they composed themselves, he turned her back toward him.
“I need to apologize to you, Alessandra. I haven’t earned the title of being your master. I should be worshiping the earth at your feet, my goddess. My hope for this evening is for us to cement our bond as Dominant and submissive. But only if that is something you want.”
Drake pulled her collar from his breast pocket. The light reflected off the diamonds like a mirrored ball, beckoning to her. Alessandra reached out and fingered the open heart. She longed to feel it against her skin again, but the pain remained. She’d felt discarded and unloved the last time it was on her neck.
As though he could read her thoughts, Drake said, “I collared you before we were ready.Colpa mia. Bringing you here is a chance to show you a different side of me. Collaring you in public is not just for show.
“I vow from here on out with you as my submissive that I will care for your needs. I will cherish you daily, even if we don’t play. Please wear my collar again. Let me show everyone here how much I care about you, Alessandra. Will you accept me as your Master?”
“Oh, Drake. Yes, I want to wear your collar again.”
“You mean—Yes, Master.”
“Yes, Master.”
Drake fastened the collar around her delicate neck and pressed a kiss to the clasp. Alessandra fingered the beautiful diamond ring. The vows he’d made felt significant. The collar was as precious as the ring on her finger, if not more so because it had been chosen specifically for her.
When they got married, he placed the ring on a stranger’s finger. But this piece of jewelry was chosen with time and attention. They’d made a commitment to one another with it. And she would cherish this moment forever.
“That was the sweetest thing I’ve ever seen. I feel like a pervert for witnessing it.”
Noah approached them in black slacks and an unbuttoned blazer over his bare chest. His mask was bold and gold, drawing attention to his head, instead of his athletic physique.
“I wholeheartedly approve of this development. You’ve got a good woman in your corner, Drake. Don’t fuck it up again.”
Judge Matthews stood next to Noah, dressed in white. Jerry appeared quite regal with his authoritative stance and the gold and blue mask on his brow.
“Your Honor! What are you doing here?” She was surprised when the men joined their table.
“Please, call me Jerry. There’s no need for formalities outside the courtroom. I happen to be the proprietor of this establishment.”
Jerry gave his husband a non-verbal command. Noah bowed gallantly and held his hand to Alessandra, pulling her away from the table.
“Come with me, sweetheart. It’s time we don our proper apparel for tonight’s entertainment.”
***
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Noah led Alessandra to a door behind a curtain she had no idea was there. They entered a dressing room with a bank of lockers, racks of lingerie, and other clothing items. Shelves of shoes and accessories lined the wall next to the bathroom. A long vanity counter ran across one of the long walls topped with mirrored stations lit up with halogen bulbs.
Noah pulled a strappy number off the rack and pointed Alessandra toward a changing room. She tried on the black leather lingerie. The harness bra could barely hold that title. A black band circled under her breasts. Another band circled the fullest part of her chest, barely covering her puffy nipples. The G-string was smooth and soft against her skin. The adjustable garter belt circled her belly button with a metal ring. She pulled on the solid black thigh-high stockings and clipped them to the belt.
