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I didn’t move my eyes away from her, but I did speak. “Gentlemen, this is called the pleasure chamber. It will be a part of every presidential suite in your hotel chain. As I spoke about previously, there will be four of these. This will be one of the standard features here, along with the pleasure table you see in the corner. The room is completely soundproofed, so your other guests will not be bothered by what happens here. The restraints you see on the wall are my custom pieces, and they are interchangeable upon request. You can charge per request to increase your sales revenue. One thing about people who live this lifestyle is they always have a way of seeking out places where they can be themselves. All you need is one guest, and the word will spread like wildfire.”

Le clung to my words, and I didn’t give a fuck how they were taking them. I was ready to risk it all for her ass. Her thighs squeezed around me, and my dick was so hard it hurt being restrained. “Should we show them how some of these other things work, or are you ready for something else? You look so fucking good to me it’s hard for me to stay focused,” I asked her. Her pussy ground against me.

“The balcony. Should we show them? May I get down, sir?” Her voice was feather light, and to be honest, the visualof her strung out before me was so damn good I wasn’t sure I wanted to. Her eyes flickered to me, calling for me to focus but never speaking a word to take away my power over the situation. Bondage was my thing, and I flirted with domination, but the way she spoke to me. The way her words coaxed me into ultimate power made me want to explore that dynamic more. There were so many things that we had ahead of us. A lifetime of different ways to please each other while building each other up.

“We should because I don’t know how long you can lay before me like that, and I don’t do exactly what you would like me to.” I released the pull on the chains, and it allowed her to stand up. I unbound her hands and feet. She walked by the men in all her confident glory and didn’t speak a word. I followed her out to the balcony. The night sky greeted us again. The fall air was beautiful, and as the wind made its way across her skin, the chill bumps rose.

“So fucking beautiful,” I admired her, and once she backed up to the railing slightly, I pulled her to me for a kiss. Her hands wrapped around my back. I fisted her hair to pull her away and pull my eyes to me. “You okay?” I whispered.

“Yes, I’m fine, and they are buying,” she whispered back as her eyes darted over my shoulder. I released my hold and turned around to them.

“What’s pleasure without a little thrill? The balcony feature will be twofold.” They were engaged entirely so I turned back to my Le Monroe and dropped to my knee again. “You have your restraints, of course. We want a thrill, but we want to be completely safe. This balcony features restraints at three different levels. The feet.” I slipped her feet into the smooth restraints on the bottom side of the balcony. “These are operational through a button here. I rose to my feet, pulled the remote from my pocket, and hit the switch, showing how therestraints widened her legs and allowed them to get closer. I left them to my liking at a 45-degree angle, knowing I was coming back.

“Also, the hands. These are not operational because they must be secure. There are multiple restraint points so that the angle can be perfect for our guests' liking.” I secured her hands, and her back arched forward, trying to brush me as I moved around her. My gaze pinned her and she bit her bottom lip with need. I heard a sigh slip from her that made me want to beat my chest like a cave man.

“Finally and most importantly, the waist.” This time, I went on both of my knees and secured her around her abdomen. The scent of her arousal knocked me back, and being at eye level with my pussy made me rub my nose against it.

“Aahhh,” she moaned out, and I heard one of the men clear their throat. My eyes locked on her.

“The other feature is the ability to be viewed. The presidential suites will have a feature that others can watch in real time. The positioning of the balcony, though expensive to build, will have the perfect angle to come out and watch others. Once they have checked in, I would suggest private selection features where the guests can choose whether or not they are open to viewing others or would like to be the star of the show. If they opt in, the guests can communicate through private channels to let them know when they will be indulging and when to come watch. All of this will be completely private and free from judgment.”

I looped my hands in the fabric of her panties and pulled down, just allowing them to see her beautiful strip of hair that she had waxed on her pussy. Her body jerked.

“I’m going to take care of you, baby. Be patient for me or the wait will be longer,” I whispered.

“We get it. I think that this will more than pay for itself,” Harris said, and the other men remained silent. They looked annoyed that Harris had stopped me. I rose to my feet again and gave Harris a firm handshake.

“Good with you fellas?” I checked for buy-in. They nodded slowly.

“Great,” Harris clapped. I will send you the documents tonight, and you can sign them. We will deposit the funds into your account as soon as the ink dries. Thank you for the presentation.”

“I would hate for you, gentleman, to leave on an empty stomach. My beautiful woman worked so hard on it. It is yours to take. I’ll have a different meal tonight.” I turned back to her and winked. She sat there on fire.

The man shuffled around, and I saw Brian purposefully being slow about leaving. The three others hit the door, and he turned to me.

“I don’t want to overstep, but are you guys available for parties?”

“Not currently, but if that ever changes I’ll let you know.” Disappointment coated his face, but he took my answer and left.

I turned back to the balcony. I watched her from a distance. One night of her being watched and she relished it. She was so damn powerful with her walls down. Bound but completely in control. She understood that. She trusted me not to do anything she wasn’t comfortable with. I never would have asked her to do this. She wanted to. She got off on it, and my only aim was to please. She stepped up for me in so many ways.Picking shit up when my assistant dropped the ball and so much more. I hope she was prepared for how I was about to step for her ass. That was my wife. My forever, and as soon as I got done fucking her properly, I was going ring shopping.

Lesha

I stretched my arms above my head, and as soon as they returned to a downward position, they braced my back. I had to get better shoes. It was a blur how fast the days were passing these last few weeks. It was yet another successful day of baking lovely treats. Cairo placed a specialized order for his sister’s birthday. I thought I could handle it and make the regular inventory that I’d sell to the guys at Prince’s job. With Prince’s employees tripling so did my batches. He was now in full swing of the hotel build. That, along with pushing out an extra five dozen cupcakes and five-tier cake, I was dead on my feet. I made it but barely, and I hated to admit it, but Prince was right. I may not have been there just yet but I was going to need to enlist an assistant soon.

At least I was home to do it all. With Prince working on the hotel it wasn’t like it had been at the site. I wasn't able to tag along. I would wake up and put the finishing touches on the desserts and he would take them in with him. All day, my phone would ring and vibrate from all the cash apps, Zelle, and Venmos I would receive from the crew paying for them. Prince was particular about not accepting cash. I wasn’t ready for how much I was missing him. I was happy he finally nailed down a new assistant, and he was right; I couldn’t expand the way I would like to if I had to handle his business, too. But, it was nothing like being able to walk a few steps and feel his soft lips touch mineor, even better, being bent over a desk and feeling him fuck me senseless.

“Dammit.” I squeezed my thighs together at the thought. He’d been dog tired, and it had been a few days since we indulged. He was behind on a deadline that was already near impossible. Well nothing was impossible for him. I checked the clock on the stove and it was a little after four. Only a few hours and I would see him. I needed to get off my feet but I wanted him to walk through this door and set up a sexy night in. His favorite food and me in some of the sexiest lingerie he could stand. I reached for my phone.

“Hey girl,” Satisa said brightly on the other end of the phone.

“What’s that service that will deliver lingerie that you use?”

“Ooh, you trying to get big nasty, huh? I’m about to text you.”

“I can hear you grinning through the damn phone,” I shot.

“I am but I need some excitement anyway. Priest just left out for a week and I’m miserable.”

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