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“I’m sure our families would love that. While you both fight it out, Alessandro and I are headed to a sex club island to enjoy our fake honeymoon and have a ton of sex,” I joke.

“Could you imagine, we’d probably give everyone a heart attack.” He chuckles, sipping his scotch.

“We’ll use it if things head south quickly.” I laugh, and he does the same.

“Do you come here often?” I ask him.

“Yes. It’s easier than dealing with the public scrutiny,” he says.

“But I’ve seen images of you with models on dates and things,” I ask.

He swirls his scotch glass. “I’m no saint, Natalia. I like to have fun, but not all those dates I took home, a lot were just for that photograph or to hide who I was really dating.”

That makes sense, smart even.

“Ready?” he asks, holding out a hand for me.

Am I ready to walk into a sex club with the enemy? Think of the dick. It is good dick.

“Yes, let’s go,” I answer, taking his hand and stepping out of the booth. His fingers lace with mine as we walk hand in hand through the bar area and toward the grand staircase, he nods at the security guards standing at the entrance before we start to ascend. With each step my heart starts to beat uncontrollably, my mind wanders trying to anticipate what I’m about to see, I’m nervous, yet strangely turned on.

We reach the top of the stairs, and as soon as we do, I notice the dark, intimate nature of the room. There are people mingling around everywhere, couples sitting along the walls, others standing, the lights are turned down low so all I can really see are silhouettes. There’s some moaning coming from a corner, my head turns and my eyes narrow to see what is happening, but we are too far away. Alessandro tugs me in another direction away from the moans and toward the bright cube.

Oh.

My eyes widen at the realization of what I am seeing before me. There is a group of six people in the glass cube which is really the size of a large bedroom. There are three men and three women, all naked, placed around the room. Throbbing starts between my thighs as my mind catches up with my eyes. I bite my bottom lip as I stare in fascination at the performance in front of me. I don’t know where to look first. The woman that has her mouth around one man while the other is nestled between her thighs or the man whose face is between a woman’s thighs while another woman is sucking his dick. My mind literally can’t comprehend that what I’m seeing is real, not porn on my screen at home.

“Which one do you wish you were?” Alessandro asks, his deep, silky voice sliding over my hyperaware skin, sending goosebumps across it.

“I don’t know, either both, all of it,” I answer him, which makes him laugh. He lets go of my hand and moves behind me.

“Are you turned on, princess?” he whispers, his lips touching the back of my ear.

“Yes.” I’m not going to deny it.

“Imagine choking on a thick cock while another’s tongue is between your thighs. Flicking across your aching clit with each lash while you moan in appreciation against the other man’s cock.”

I swallow, listening to Alessandro’s dirty words as I watch the woman wriggle and moan as the two men please her. Then my attention is pulled toward the two women and one man. The woman who’s straddled the man’s face has leaned forward and is sucking the nipples of the other woman who has changed positions and is now bouncing on the man’s cock. Everyone is enjoying equal attention. I don’t think I could share my man with another woman, I’m a jealous person by nature. Would you share Alessandro tonight if you could?

Hell no. He’s mine. For a short time, I mean. There’s an expiry date on us.

My eyes flick between the two scenarios, each one as interesting as the other. My nipples pebble against the fabric of my dress and I move slightly from side to side, trying to control my desire as I watch the intimate act before me while listening to the sounds of their fucking echoing around me. It’s like porn in stereo. Lips slide against my skin as Alessandro kisses my neck, making me shiver. His hands fall on either side of my hips, his fingers digging into the material as he presses his hardening self against the bare skin of my back.

“Do you have any idea how beautiful you look when you come?” I swallow hard as my lips feel parched listening to his words. “The sounds of your moans will forever haunt my ears.” This man owns my pleasure, and I don’t know how that happened in such a short time. He then slides a hand between my thighs. “So wet.” And I am. My hand clamps down against his wrist to stop him, as there are so many people around except, he pulls a moan from me which makes his lips curve up in a satisfied smile. “Let go, Natalia. I’ve got you.”

And I do.

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ALESSANDRO

“Wow.” Natalia giggles, turns in my arms, and kisses me after I delivered her an orgasm in front of a crowd of people, in the dark while watching an orgy in a glass cube. “That was a lot more intense than I thought it would be.”

“The night has only started, and my dick is hard as steel. Let’s go check out more,” I suggest.

“Okay.” She grins, taking my hand as I lead her away from the crowd and down a corridor toward the theater. If she liked the glass cube then she’s going to like the next show.

We make it to the old theater, and a show has already started. There are a couple of people further down the front and some others scattered on the sides. I find a dark corner away from everyone and take her to it. The seats are huge, more like beds where you can recline and do any manner of things. On the stage there is a sexy circus show going on, with girls coming down from the ceiling in sex swings and men twisting them between each other. Natalia’s eyes are wide open as she takes in the scene, and I smile at her wonderment. It’s nice seeing someone's reaction to all this for the first time. It’s hot watching Natalia unlock new desires.

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