Page 110 of Midnight Racers

Fingers of orange light were painted across the sky, setting it on fire as we turned into Midnight Manor. After hearing all about the place from the girls, I’d wanted to visit it, so Flynn booked us in for a weekend.

The inside was as opulent as described, and Flynn took us on a tour, since the rooms were at the back of the property. A live Dominance training session was in the main theatre. Some people had stopped to watch, and I slowed down, curious as to what was happening. Flynn’s arm curved around my waist to tug me back against the strength of his chest, his head resting on my shoulder.

“Why do they enjoy the pain?” I asked, watching a woman spread like a starfish on a frame while the man behind her whipped her back, ass, and legs in a rhythmic pattern.

“Some people need the freedom it brings them. Giving up control is liberating.”

“Her ass doesn’t look like it’s enjoying itself,” I said.

“Hmmm.” His hand slipped down the front of my skirt and into my panties. “Do you want to try a little spanking?”

“I much prefer the other couple,” I replied, arching my back to let those fingers delve a little further into my panties.

The other woman had her hands restrained above her head on a bed. A blindfold covered her eyes, and her mouth was open in a scream of pleasure as the male devoured between her legs.

“Later,” Flynn said, kissing behind my ear to make me shiver.

We walked through open booths where people were involved in sex in every position imaginable. Some of the booths had multiple partners all having sex at the same time.

“It’s called an orgy,” Flynn said when he caught me watching them.

The woman involved had two men having sex with her at the same time, one in her pussy and the other in her ass. She moaned and gasped as they moved in tandem, one dragging out while the other surged into her.

We’d all watched porn in our youth as we became curious about our sexuality, but tonight was nothing like those videos. These people were in the search of pleasure, each of them giving so that they could receive.

This place was more than I ever expected, and I found myself wanting to try what these other women were experiencing, I wanted to explore the full potential of my sexuality with Flynn. My panties were soaked by the time we reached our room.

“What do you have planned?” I asked when Flynn kicked the door behind us.

His hands slipped under my ass to lift me and carry me to the bed, throwing me into the middle of it. “Strip,” he said, his hands landing on his hips.

I sat up and crawled across the bed with my ass in the air, my fingers reaching to start to unbuckle his belt. “Horny?”

“You have no idea.” I pulled his zip down, his already hard cock surging to meet me. I sucked the bulbous end, rolling my tongue around it until he groaned from deep in his chest.

He took a step back. “I have something different planned for tonight. Strip.”

I pouted, but sat back, intrigued. One item at a time, I slowly undressed until I wore just my red lace underwear I bought for tonight.

“This is one of the fantasy rooms,” Flynn said. “So I thought we could have a little fun.”

The two doors at the back opened to reveal what he had ordered for the weekend. A slow smile curved my lips up. “You didn’t,” I said, stepping inside.

“I did.”

We both donned the dinosaur suits, the lady dinosaur with lace panties and bra incorporated to make her look sexy. Discreet flaps were positioned to allow sex since this was Midnight Manor. They attached together with Velcro to form a seal to allow intimacy.

“Jordan said dinosaur porn is very popular,” Flynn said, bouncing his eyebrows suggestively as he zipped himself in.

The suits filled with air that allowed us to throw ourselves at the bed and bounce. Sex had been scorching hot before, sometimes languid and filled with desire, but never fun. Tonight, Flynn turned my life upside down again. We belly bounced each other, laughing as we fell over, grabbling and wrestling on the floor.

I never imagined myself dressed in a dinosaur suit on all fours as my dinosaur husband thrust into me from behind, T-Rex style. The air circulating in the suit helped to stimulate me, even though both of us were laughing as we had sex.

My core clenched around his long, thick length thrusting in and dragging out. I looked up at the huge mirror on the wall that displayed the entire bed. It should look ludicrous, two people in dinosaur suits having sex, but tonight it was sexy as hell. I wiggled my ass, and Flynn smacked it before riding me hard and fast until I screamed his name in an orgasm that radiated out from my womb and into my body to leave my muscles twitching and my nerve endings in spasm.

We collapsed together, Flynn unzipping my suit and kissing me deeply.

“Love you,” he said against my lips.

“I love you to the moon and back,” I replied. “Thank you for rescuing me from my dreary life.”

He peeled the dinosaur suit off me and rolled into the cradle of my thighs. “You rescued me first from the darkness, baby, and gave me something I never knew I wanted. A family.”

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled those full lips down to mine. The greatest adventure was one that unfolded bit at a time into the unknown. Flynn had given me more than he would ever know, and promised me a future filled with love.

Our race had been a track filled with tight bends and adrenaline-fuelled laps.

It had been the ride of my life so far, and the adventure was only just beginning.

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