motion to turn her skin bright red. All the while, her folds grew
slicker and the pleasure increased.
Closing
her eyes, she imagined it was Jett circling her. Deciding which spot to beat
next. The leather touched at her stomach and above her pussy and she flinched
in anticipation. But Ethan had flogged her many times and could read her well.
He wouldn’t give her what she expected.
This
time the flogger struck her back and buttocks and hard. There was no teasing
touch and she screamed out in surprise. Thud, thud, thud . He whipped her
until her skin felt like fire but it only increased the sensations boiling
between her thighs.
Suddenly
the vibrations amplified, sending her sensitive clit into overdrive. She rocked
and moved against the vibrating horse, so close to going over the edge. She
peeled opened her eyes as Ethan came back in front and began to flog her
stomach and pussy and her gaze immediately latched onto Jett’s.
An
explosive orgasm ripped through her and she shook against her restraints as her
juices flooded across the bench. Ethan drew out her climax with a few
well-timed spanks between her legs. The whole time, Jett watched her,
expressionless. And foolishly she stared on, pretending it was his fingers or
cock making her shake with pleasure.
As
her sex twitched and her legs grew lethargic, Ethan slowly turned off the
vibrator and then released her hands. One of the other performers brought on a
robe for her and Ethan wrapped it over her shoulders as he helped her off the
bench.
“Nice
show, babe. I’ve not seen you come like that in a long time,” he murmured in
her ear as he gave her a peck on the cheek.
Grace
gave him an affectionate squeeze and a spattering of applause sounded. She
peeked over at Jett only to see that he’d gone. Her heart dropped as she scanned
the room but saw no sign of him. Perhaps he’d been disappointed by the show.
Which was a shame, because that orgasm was definitely all down to him.
Chapter
Two
Shuddering
as she stepped out into the early morning air, Grace pulled her coat tightly around
her. She fished her car keys out of her handbag and wiped the fatigue from her
eyes. The climax has cost her. She’d have to drop her daughter, Beth, off at
school in a few hours so there was no point in going back to bed yet but all
she wanted to do was have a nice hot bath and curl up on her bed.
Her
heart thudded against her ribs as she clutched her keys in her hand and glanced
up. Jett rested against her car, the same nonchalant pose as he’d adopted in
the club. Mouth dry, she darted a look around but the car park was empty. It
was three in the morning and the majority of the girls and clients were still
‘occupied’.
Don’t
be foolish , she told herself. There was CCTV
everywhere and all the clients at SinSity were thoroughly security checked upon
their application to join. Just before Grace had started working there, the
original owner has done a runner. Something to do with money laundering or
something and the new owners had beefed up security. The fact that they took
their worker’s safety so seriously was one of the reasons she’d decided to work
there. That and the amazing pay. One day, she’d be able to escape London and
her wretched ex-husband if she worked hard enough.
Chin
pulled up, she approached Jett, aware that her smile wobbled on her lips. He
pulled himself straight and it struck Grace just how tall he and broad
shouldered he was. She’d never been up so close to him and she had to crane her
neck to get a good look at him under the street lights.
“Hello,
Grace,” he drawled. His voice was deep, sensual and it plucked at something
inside her.
“Uh,
hi.” She hadn’t even realised he knew her name. Somewhere, deep down, it
flattered her feminine pride that he’d gone to the trouble of finding it out.
“Can I help you?”
“I
wanted to tell you how much I enjoyed your show today. You were exquisite.”
She
licked her dry lips and stared
slicker and the pleasure increased.
Closing
her eyes, she imagined it was Jett circling her. Deciding which spot to beat
next. The leather touched at her stomach and above her pussy and she flinched
in anticipation. But Ethan had flogged her many times and could read her well.
He wouldn’t give her what she expected.
This
time the flogger struck her back and buttocks and hard. There was no teasing
touch and she screamed out in surprise. Thud, thud, thud . He whipped her
until her skin felt like fire but it only increased the sensations boiling
between her thighs.
Suddenly
the vibrations amplified, sending her sensitive clit into overdrive. She rocked
and moved against the vibrating horse, so close to going over the edge. She
peeled opened her eyes as Ethan came back in front and began to flog her
stomach and pussy and her gaze immediately latched onto Jett’s.
An
explosive orgasm ripped through her and she shook against her restraints as her
juices flooded across the bench. Ethan drew out her climax with a few
well-timed spanks between her legs. The whole time, Jett watched her,
expressionless. And foolishly she stared on, pretending it was his fingers or
cock making her shake with pleasure.
As
her sex twitched and her legs grew lethargic, Ethan slowly turned off the
vibrator and then released her hands. One of the other performers brought on a
robe for her and Ethan wrapped it over her shoulders as he helped her off the
bench.
“Nice
show, babe. I’ve not seen you come like that in a long time,” he murmured in
her ear as he gave her a peck on the cheek.
Grace
gave him an affectionate squeeze and a spattering of applause sounded. She
peeked over at Jett only to see that he’d gone. Her heart dropped as she scanned
the room but saw no sign of him. Perhaps he’d been disappointed by the show.
Which was a shame, because that orgasm was definitely all down to him.
Chapter
Two
Shuddering
as she stepped out into the early morning air, Grace pulled her coat tightly around
her. She fished her car keys out of her handbag and wiped the fatigue from her
eyes. The climax has cost her. She’d have to drop her daughter, Beth, off at
school in a few hours so there was no point in going back to bed yet but all
she wanted to do was have a nice hot bath and curl up on her bed.
Her
heart thudded against her ribs as she clutched her keys in her hand and glanced
up. Jett rested against her car, the same nonchalant pose as he’d adopted in
the club. Mouth dry, she darted a look around but the car park was empty. It
was three in the morning and the majority of the girls and clients were still
‘occupied’.
Don’t
be foolish , she told herself. There was CCTV
everywhere and all the clients at SinSity were thoroughly security checked upon
their application to join. Just before Grace had started working there, the
original owner has done a runner. Something to do with money laundering or
something and the new owners had beefed up security. The fact that they took
their worker’s safety so seriously was one of the reasons she’d decided to work
there. That and the amazing pay. One day, she’d be able to escape London and
her wretched ex-husband if she worked hard enough.
Chin
pulled up, she approached Jett, aware that her smile wobbled on her lips. He
pulled himself straight and it struck Grace just how tall he and broad
shouldered he was. She’d never been up so close to him and she had to crane her
neck to get a good look at him under the street lights.
“Hello,
Grace,” he drawled. His voice was deep, sensual and it plucked at something
inside her.
“Uh,
hi.” She hadn’t even realised he knew her name. Somewhere, deep down, it
flattered her feminine pride that he’d gone to the trouble of finding it out.
“Can I help you?”
“I
wanted to tell you how much I enjoyed your show today. You were exquisite.”
She
licked her dry lips and stared
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