Free LEATHER AND LACE (BAD BOYS & GOOD GIRLS, #1) by Susan Arden

was nervous, and he’d been in the position of introducing curious women to this world enough times to know how far and how fast to push in the beginning.
    “Thanks for trusting me in giving you a taste. Your first time as a voyeur.” He opened the door to the hallway and stalled, feeling ambivalent about taking her inside. She was right beside him and nothing was going to happen to her. Then why the sudden braking in my plan? For fuck’s sake, he’d just boasted of being sophisticated.
    “Let’s go inside,” he said, taking in the color suffusing her beautiful face, both angel and temptress. “If you’re sure?”
    “Definitely. Yes.”
    “Then sugar, let’s have at it.” He ushered her inside and down to the first room. He stopped pressing his fingers to the small of her back, preferring to watch her reaction.
    Mia walked next to him, her dress reflecting the dim lighting. Within the halls at night, red lighting shone as the only source of illumination. The interior rooms were better lit with lamps; not much brighter, but enough to make viewing from the windows possible.
    “Oh. My,” she gasped softly.
    “Stop here.” He guided her by taking hold of her upper arm, then directing her toward the back wall so that they could watch unimpeded. It wasn’t just about the interior of the room. The audience was also a part of this fantasy for members. “Do you see the man?” he asked Mia.
    “Inside that room?” She stared over at the window off to the side.
    There was a man within the room who had a woman spread over his lap as he sat on a sofa. He paddled the woman. She had her wrists bound and wore a gag in her mouth. The man stopped and powered up a vibrator, then inserted it into the woman’s pussy.
    “Yes. Do you like what he’s doing with the woman?”
    She leaned over to him and whispered. “Very much.”
    He felt his pulse race just from watching her watch his patrons. On this side of the window, there were people seated at tables and a few standing at the sides. A man had his dick out and was getting jerked off by the woman seated beside him. It wasn’t uncommon for members to engage in sex while watching.
    “What about the other action?” He was interested in her reaction to the members in the hall without the glass partition. “Over there. Do you see what the woman’s doing to him?”
    The man’s partner moved from her seat. She knelt in front of the man’s lap and the bobbing of the woman’s head was unmistakable.
    “Is she?” Mia’s breathing quickened. “Interesting.”
    “Watch,” he directed her, taking a step back. He leaned his shoulder against the wall with her in front of him, relishing the tension of wanting her, torquing in his body. He fought to temper his hunger. He’d ride the edge of lust until he finally drove his cock into Mia. Fucked her. Bound her. He’d enjoy her for hours.
    “Will she do more?” Leaning closer, Mia pressed her hip against his thigh.
    He sucked in a breath. His whole body stiffened. She rubbed her ass cheek a couple of inches to the side of where he’d like her. His cock turned to rebar. “If they desire. There aren’t any restrictions on vanilla sex in the hall or the rooms. Do you like what you see so far?” His voice sounded tight in his throat.
    “Do you ever come here and watch when you’re alone?”
    “Only to monitor the activities. Not as a spectator. But tonight, it’s a turn-on with you.” He got the gist of the activities about to unfold at this window based on the players inside.
    “Really?” She peered up at him. “Doesn’t watching get old after a while?”
    “Absolutely. Without the right partner, it can become a chore.” I can’t imagine that happening with you. God, she had no idea the bombs going off in his head, and all because of her. He didn’t know if she would flee after what she’d just witnessed. He forced himself to concentrate on the room and the inhabitants, instead of the hour-glass figure in