power, masculinity, and sex. Every muscle in Kelly’s body tightened,
cream flooded the tiny crotch of her thong and her nipples hardened, poking
into the soft material of her halter. An image flashed through her mind of this
man naked, standing before her, his cock in her mouth while she sucked on it
hungrily. Would his shaft be large? Of course. Her
eyes dropped involuntarily to his crotch, where the soft leather of his pants
did little to hide a significant bulge. She was instantly wet and needy and he
hadn’t even said hello to her yet.
When
she looked up at him a tiny knowing smile flirted with the corners of his mouth
and sexual hunger flared in his eyes. Tanner raked his gaze over her slowly,
taking in every inch of her. Now she knew what the phrase “undressing someone
with his eyes” meant, because that was exactly how she felt. At that moment, if
he’d told her to strip naked, get down on her hands and knees, and let him fuck
her ass she’d have done it without a moment’s hesitation.
Holy
shit!
She
swallowed and curved her mouth in a smile. “Welcome to Club Fantasy.”
He
dipped his head once. “I can see you’re everything Reulas said you were.”
And
exactly what was that?
“Tanner
is just back from a tour of duty as a member of a Delta Force team,” Reulas
explained.
Ooo -kay . So that explained the ripped
body. She wondered if he had any interesting scars. Without realizing it, Kelly
licked her lips.
“I
picked up a little game while I was in…a different country,” Tanner said . “When
I mentioned it to Reulas it interested him. He suggested giving a little
presentation to the members.” His eyes looked her over again. “From everything
he told me, I thought you would be an excellent choice for a game partner. You
enjoy exhibitionism, right?”
Did
a bank have money? Heat sizzled through her at the idea of performing before
this crowd with this highly sexual man.
“I
do,” she answered. “Can you tell me what the game is about?”
He
held out a deck of cards. “Take a look at these. The idea is each partner goes
through the deck and removes any position or activity that they absolutely will
not do. Then they go through them one at a time.”
“Of
course, no one expects to complete the entire selection in one session,” Reulas
added. “So each partner picks his or her top three and then they begin.”
Kelly
cocked an eyebrow at him. “ Your email sounded intriguing and
everyone is always looking for something new. I’m sure that’s why there’s such
a big crowd tonight.”
He
nodded. “If I’d told them you were going to be part of the performance we’d
have been so crowded the fire marshal might have shut us down.”
“Reulas
tells me you are a particular favorite.” Tanner’s voice rolled over her nerves
like the electric wand she loved so much, sending sparks along the surface of
her skin.
“He’s
very kind. But I do my best to please.”
“As a good sub should.” He gave her a penetrating look
that pierced all the way to her pussy. Her inner walls clenched and she had to
resist the urge to squeeze her thighs together.
“Why
don’t the two of you step into the little alcove over there?” Reulas pointed.
“You can select your cards. When you’re ready, I’ll get everyone’s attention
and announce the beginning of the performance.”
If
Tanner hadn’t come vetted by Reulas, Kelly might have had second thoughts about
this. She was very selective with her Doms. But she knew the club owner
wouldn’t put her with a man unless he trusted him. Besides, she couldn’t
remember the last time she’d felt such a strong sexual pull, such a desire to
do anything and everything with anyone, no restrictions.
She
smiled at him and waited for him to precede her, following him with her head
down and hands clasped behind her back, already in her submissive role.
The
alcove was barely more than a niche in the wall as it curved back toward the
hallway. It
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