sinewy arms and a nice ass. Conner noticed her perusal, and his eyes narrowed. His finger reached out unobtrusively and pressed on her mark, finding it unerringly. She sucked in a breath and tried to control the rush of need that shot along her nerves. Damn him.
Conner grinned and dropped his hand. The other threesome arrived. The man was naked but masked. Not exactly against the rules, it still made her tense. Definitely a killer. The two women with him were blonde and muscular. Though they were lithe and graceful, there was something catlike about them that made them appear as if they were stalking everyone in the room. One had brown eyes and the other blue. Interesting. The masked man was large, hairy, and older, with gray hairs on his chest and balls. Not very appealing.
A familiar sultry voice sounded in the room. “Welcome, members. The rules are simple. The male dominants control the play. Threesomes may join together, but briefly. Please do not attempt to usurp a submissive's place. Thank you.”
Though Rhea had never been involved in a threesome, she'd watched a few. This club followed stricter rules than she'd ever seen. The submissives were given a great deal of power in this form of play here.
Ander Rylan directed the two with him to the center of the room. The older man, who did not introduce himself or the two women with him, slid into the shadows and began to play his submissives. It was a gesture of isolation Rhea noted in established couples at times.
But Rylan seemed intent on her. She swallowed when the man's intense gaze studied her. A slight shift of Conner's body warned her to be cautious here. Attracting Rylan was part of the plan, but it carried an element of danger. The two women Rylan directed to the center of the floor knelt, their heads bowed. The minister ordered the tall blonde to kiss the other woman.
In all Rhea's travels chasing Conner in sex clubs and on pleasure ships, she'd rarely seen any female-on-female action. Conner hadn't viewed sex as a spectator sport, so he preferred to be wholly involved when he played. Rylan appeared to enjoy a show. The Amazon-looking blonde dominated the more petite woman. Rylan's cock sprang to life, and he smiled. “That's it, Tatanya. Kiss her. Mia, squeeze those beautiful tits for me.” Rylan's voice was husky.
Conner leaned down and brushed Rhea's ear with his lips. “Would you like to join them?”
Her gaze met his. Their plan was to keep Rylan out of danger. But this was an invitation to explore something that…fascinated her. But did he want her to? By the way his hot gaze burned, she'd guess it would turn him on.
He never took his gaze off her face as he raised his voice. “Do you want to suck her cunt, little bird?”
She licked her lips and shot a glance at Leo. His stare seemed to be transfixed on the two women kissing in the center of the room, but he glanced in the corner at the other threesome. Again, she watched the two women. It wasn't that she was attracted to women, but the idea of Conner staring at her while she gave a woman pleasure titillated her.
Rylan's gaze burned her too, spurred her on. She belonged to Conner, but part of her wanted to make another man want her, desire her, but not touch her. All for Conner's enjoyment. “For you, Master.”
His fist clenched and relaxed, but his voice was firm when he gave the order. “Then you may.”
She dropped to her knees and crept along the floor. The woman, Mia, was still on her knees, her hands buried in Tatanya's blonde hair, her body bowed backward. Dark hair, sparse and smooth, covered her mound and shadowed her pussy. Rhea zeroed in on the woman's hidden lips and slid a finger in first. Mia gasped and broke the kiss with Tatanya to stare at her. Tatanya pressed Mia flat on the floor. The petite woman's hair fanned out, and her knees rose. Rhea dipped between her legs, mesmerized by how small and delicate her bones were, how her pussy seemed to hide from view.
When
Conner grinned and dropped his hand. The other threesome arrived. The man was naked but masked. Not exactly against the rules, it still made her tense. Definitely a killer. The two women with him were blonde and muscular. Though they were lithe and graceful, there was something catlike about them that made them appear as if they were stalking everyone in the room. One had brown eyes and the other blue. Interesting. The masked man was large, hairy, and older, with gray hairs on his chest and balls. Not very appealing.
A familiar sultry voice sounded in the room. “Welcome, members. The rules are simple. The male dominants control the play. Threesomes may join together, but briefly. Please do not attempt to usurp a submissive's place. Thank you.”
Though Rhea had never been involved in a threesome, she'd watched a few. This club followed stricter rules than she'd ever seen. The submissives were given a great deal of power in this form of play here.
Ander Rylan directed the two with him to the center of the room. The older man, who did not introduce himself or the two women with him, slid into the shadows and began to play his submissives. It was a gesture of isolation Rhea noted in established couples at times.
But Rylan seemed intent on her. She swallowed when the man's intense gaze studied her. A slight shift of Conner's body warned her to be cautious here. Attracting Rylan was part of the plan, but it carried an element of danger. The two women Rylan directed to the center of the floor knelt, their heads bowed. The minister ordered the tall blonde to kiss the other woman.
In all Rhea's travels chasing Conner in sex clubs and on pleasure ships, she'd rarely seen any female-on-female action. Conner hadn't viewed sex as a spectator sport, so he preferred to be wholly involved when he played. Rylan appeared to enjoy a show. The Amazon-looking blonde dominated the more petite woman. Rylan's cock sprang to life, and he smiled. “That's it, Tatanya. Kiss her. Mia, squeeze those beautiful tits for me.” Rylan's voice was husky.
Conner leaned down and brushed Rhea's ear with his lips. “Would you like to join them?”
Her gaze met his. Their plan was to keep Rylan out of danger. But this was an invitation to explore something that…fascinated her. But did he want her to? By the way his hot gaze burned, she'd guess it would turn him on.
He never took his gaze off her face as he raised his voice. “Do you want to suck her cunt, little bird?”
She licked her lips and shot a glance at Leo. His stare seemed to be transfixed on the two women kissing in the center of the room, but he glanced in the corner at the other threesome. Again, she watched the two women. It wasn't that she was attracted to women, but the idea of Conner staring at her while she gave a woman pleasure titillated her.
Rylan's gaze burned her too, spurred her on. She belonged to Conner, but part of her wanted to make another man want her, desire her, but not touch her. All for Conner's enjoyment. “For you, Master.”
His fist clenched and relaxed, but his voice was firm when he gave the order. “Then you may.”
She dropped to her knees and crept along the floor. The woman, Mia, was still on her knees, her hands buried in Tatanya's blonde hair, her body bowed backward. Dark hair, sparse and smooth, covered her mound and shadowed her pussy. Rhea zeroed in on the woman's hidden lips and slid a finger in first. Mia gasped and broke the kiss with Tatanya to stare at her. Tatanya pressed Mia flat on the floor. The petite woman's hair fanned out, and her knees rose. Rhea dipped between her legs, mesmerized by how small and delicate her bones were, how her pussy seemed to hide from view.
When
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