Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 87996 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87996 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
“What are they doing?” I asked, circling her clit with my index finger, her thighs parting wider for me.
“The girls across from us are putting on a show for the man they are with.”
“Do you like the show?”
“I ...”
“Don’t lie to me, princess. I can feel how much this excites you.”
“Please,” she whimpered.
“Let me tell you what I see. I see a naive little girl who unwittingly came to an orgy, who is going to love every moment of this new experience. A princess who has been so sheltered by her father’s money and influence that she doesn’t even know the pleasures life has in store for her. I see her watching others please and pleasure each other, and it makes her cunt drip with need.”
Her thighs trembled, so I slowed my movements down. She would be coming hard tonight, but not until I was ready.
For my plan to work, I needed her desperate for my cock.
I needed her mad for it. This party was far more effective than I had even dared to hope.
A flash of light in my peripheral vision caught my eye. It was from a diamond around another woman’s neck. She was alone, sitting in her own curtained alcove. Still fully dressed with a goblet of wine in her hand, her attention was completely focused on Olivia.
“Do you see that woman over there? The beauty with the blonde hair and red lips?” I asked.
Olivia nodded.
“I think she is fascinated by what is going on under your dress. Should we give her a little peek?”
Olivia didn’t answer me. She couldn’t admit out loud that she wanted me to show off her arousal to another woman.
Without stopping the slow circles around her clit, I reached over with my other hand and pulled her skirt up, baring her from the waist down.
The other woman’s lips parted as I hooked Olivia’s legs on either side of mine and pulled them apart.
“She thinks you are as beautiful as I do.” I kissed the side of her neck, and her head rolled back onto my shoulder. “Should I tell her to come over here? Maybe have her lick your sweet little pussy while I tell you what a good girl you are for me?”
“Please,” she whined again.
I lifted my finger, wet with her juices, to her mouth and painted her lips with her own arousal.
Her tongue darted out and licked her top lip.
Nothing I had ever seen had been so completely erotic as watching Olivia, lost in her arousal, acting on instinct.
She was primal and pure sex.
I grabbed her chin and pulled her face to mine, kissing her, claiming her lips as mine.
“No. That woman can watch me take you apart. Anyone in this room can watch how I touch you, how I claim you, and how your body bends to my will, but I am the only one who will ever know how soft your skin is, how sweet your mouth is, or how tight your body is as you struggle to take me. Is that understood?”
She bit her lip and nodded as her lust-hazed eyes gazed back at me.
“I’m going to need to hear you say it,” I growled, and to my utter astonishment and delight, she arched her back and spread her legs further, taking my hand and pressing it between her thighs.
“Anyone can watch me in this dark corner with you, where we are anonymous. They can see what you do to me, but no one else can touch me.” She was practically purring, and I barely hung on to my control.
This was better than I could have hoped for.
She was not only desperate for my cock, she was turned on by the entire event and giving herself over to it completely. She wasn’t just needy. She was wanton and greedy for it.
I wrapped my hand around her throat and held her to me while I circled her clit several times. She moaned, that beautiful flush running down her neck and her chest, disappearing under the delicate golden fabric. She was ready to come for me, and hard by the looks of it, but I wasn’t ready for that just yet.
“You are not allowed to come before I allow it.” I spoke into her ear, and she gave me a quick nod. “Good girl. Now open your eyes again and tell me what you see.”
“Almost everyone is undressed, at least in part. Every corner has people touching, kissing, or watching others play. It’s sensual and overwhelming and ...”
“And…” I prompted when her words faded out.
“And seductive,” she finished. “Everyone’s identities are hidden. No one is judging each other for being here. They can’t because they are here too. No one is being shamed or humiliated, people are free to want, watch, and touch, and it’s liberating.”
“I’m glad you said that. I have one more little surprise for you.”