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“I don’t remember fair being part of our plans for tonight.” He reaches around my waist, both palms cupping my ass, squeezing as he presses his nose against the slit of my pussy, inhaling deep before growling his delight. Without saying a word, he slides the skirt of my dress back down and straightens while I’m two seconds away from demanding he fuck me against the goddamn limo.
His lips part in a knowing smirk, and he looks at me with those blue eyes shining brighter than ever. “You ready to enter the castle of sin?”
“You know I am.”
We step into Myth, and my heart is racing with excitement. I never thought this day would come when Nicoli would finally bring me here. I’ve wondered and dreamed about this place ever since I learned of its existence. A place where desires are embraced and pleasure is the ultimate goal.
The scent of exotic vanilla and jasmine fills my senses as we enter through the large double doors. And the erotic energy in the air immediately wraps around me like a blanket of pleasure, smothering me in hot anticipation.
A large chandelier drips with crystals, casting a seductive glow over the entire area, my eyes adjusting to the low lighting as I take in the scene before me. People of all shapes and sizes mingle, laughing and chatting while sipping their drinks. The air is thick with expectation, and I feel my body responding to the charged atmosphere.
It’s elegant pristine, with an underlying edge of decadence. It’s like an entirely different world we’re stepping into, a world of freedom and indulgence without the chains of society’s limitations.
I can feel myself getting more and more aroused as I take it all in. The scent of sex is thick in the air, and I can’t help but wonder what kind of pleasure awaits me.
I hook my hand into the crook of Nicoli’s elbow. Everyone’s eyes are on us as we descend the staircase. I can feel their gazes like a physical touch, sending a thrill up my spine. But rather than feel shy or self-conscious, I feel empowered by their attention, knowing that Nicoli is one of the Dark Sovereign Kings and I’m the woman he chooses to have at his side. His wife. His queen.
“You see all the men looking at you?” Nicoli tightens his elbow as if to lock my hand between his arm and body. “They’re wondering what’s beneath your dress.”
“Thanks to you, nothing,” I reply, hyperaware that I’m naked underneath and how my thighs brush together.
As we walk, the palpable desire in the room spins around me like a web. I’m caught in it, and I’m not sure I want to escape. My heart is pounding so hard that I can hear it in my ears. The people around us part like the Red Sea, giving way as we pass. It’s as if there’s a force field around us, like we’re two bodies orbiting each other, completely separate from the rest of the room.
Nicoli leads me through the throng of people, his touch reassuring in a way I can’t quite explain. The excitement and thrill of what’s to come wash over me in waves.
As Nicoli guides me down a dimly lit hallway to one of the private rooms, my pulse thrums with eager anticipation. He pushes the heavy wooden door open, allowing me to enter first.
No one is in the room except for a naked woman kneeling in the center, her wrists bound behind her back and a black blindfold covering her eyes.
Anticipation slides into arousal, heat pooling between my thighs as I take in the room. A queen bed with red silk sheets is on the opposite wall, and a large, ornate mirror stands in the corner next to a table with an array of whips, paddles, crops, and chains. The shelves are bursting with a variety of different toys—whatever your imagination can conjure, you’ll find it here. This room lays out all the possibilities to make your dreams a reality.
Nicoli shuts the door behind us, the sound of the lock clicking into place, sealing us in our own little world.
“First, the rules,” he starts, sliding his suit jacket off his shoulders and tossing it over the black velvet chaise. “Rule number one. Your pussy is mine. The only cock fucking you is mine or those unattached to a male body.”
I snicker. “I’m more than okay with that.”
Nicoli removes his tie and unbuttons his collar. “Rule number two. My cock is yours and no one else’s. I’m not fucking pussy unless it’s yours.”
I lick my lips, my heart swelling in my chest, loving the fact that he’s mine and mine alone. I glance at our friend sitting as quietly as a mouse on her knees. “She knows the rules?”
Nicoli nods. “She knows not to say a word and to do exactly as she’s told. Nothing more, nothing less.”
I circle the woman, trailing a fingertip along her shoulder. She shivers but remains silent and unmoving, the perfect submissive waiting to be used for our pleasure. As I still in front of her, I lift her face upward with a single finger under her chin. She’s beautiful. A redhead, her skin flawless and pale. I wonder what color eyes she has. Blue? Green? Amber?
“What is her name?”
Nicoli goes to stand behind her. “Celia.”
“She can nod when answering a question?”
“Yes.”
I drag my thumb along her bottom lip. “Are you eager to play with us, Celia?”
A red curl slides down her shoulder as she nods.
“Good.”
