CHAPTER 17
Dominic
It’d been a very long time since we’d taken a woman to the club.
It was different to picking someone once we arrived.
Bringing Sutton meant we only played with Sutton.
We belonged to her for the night as much as she belonged to us.
Not that she understood any of that. She was so wide-eyed and innocent that she didn’t seem to have a clue what she was getting herself into.
Her body was reacting in ways she probably didn’t expect but she was handling everything with a sense of composure that I couldn’t help being impressed by.
Instead of going to the office like I typically did, I led Sutton into the main room of the club and to the booth I’d made sure was kept open for us. It was back and center, tucked in enough to be private while still allowing views of most of the room.
I bit back a growl when Sutton leaned forward to slide into the booth.
The clothes I’d chosen for her let me see exactly what I’d felt that first night.
Her full curves were on display and I didn’t think her being naked would’ve stimulated me more right then.
Seeing her in the clothes I chose, knowing she’d never wear them for anyone else, was making my blood boil.
I slid in beside her and rested my arm along the back of the booth. She looked up at me with those giant eyes and reached up to push her glasses back up her nose.
“Now what?” She kept her eyes on me, almost as if she was afraid to look around.
Leon slid in first on the other side and then Theo perched on the edge of the seat. I frowned at the tension radiating from him and was about to tell him that he could just watch from the office if he wanted to when Sutton beat me to it.
“You don’t like it out here, Theo.” She bit her lip and looked around. Her cheeks darkened but she kept looking. Finally, she spotted one of the many cameras. “You can watch instead. I’ll still know you’re here.”
Leon’s head whipped around to her, clearly as shocked as I felt. Already she knew enough about Theo to be able to say that to him. We were both even more shocked when Theo didn’t get cranky about it. He nodded at her and winked before disappearing.
“He likes you.” Leon leaned closer to her. “If he goes too far, let one of us know. He can be intense.”
Sutton straightened her shoulders and scowled at him.
“Theo would never hurt me.”
I wrapped her ponytail around my fist and dragged her head back until she had no choice but to stare up at me.
“While I appreciate the way you want to fight for Theo, you don’t speak to any of us in that tone while we’re in the club.”
The stubborn tilt of her jaw only intensified but she kept her lips shut.
I let her go and leaned back in the booth, taking a moment to look around so I didn’t put Sutton on the table in front of me and devour her.
She was completely untrained and knew nothing about the way we lived.
Yet, I’d never wanted another woman more.
Leon moved closer to her.
“I trust Theo with my life. I trust him with Lee’s life. I know he’d never hurt you. He’s never acted like this over a woman, though, so Dom and I are just keeping an eye on things. I guess we don’t need to be worried about him scaring you away, though, do we? Seems you and Theo have a connection.”
Movement on the stage drew her gaze. I watched her lips part as she drank in the action before turning back to Leon.
“I… What?”
He grinned and I heard the gasp from our waitress as she stopped at our table and just stared at Leon. He wasn’t exactly known as a man who smiled so it made sense that the woman was shocked. That didn’t mean Leon liked it, though. He went back to scowling and crossed his arms over his chest.
“Beer.”
I ordered the same and then looked at Sutton.
“You can have up to two drinks while in the club. We don’t allow guests to participate in things while tipsy. Since we’ll only be playing tonight if you ask, and since I doubt you’ll ask, we don’t have to worry about you getting tipsy tonight.”
She shook her head. “Just water, please. I don’t really drink.”
I wasn’t surprised. She was a total good girl.
On stage, one of the club’s most desired doms was strapping a submissive into a swing. Dom Carter loved to give a lot of pleasure with his pain and I’d known he’d requested time on the stage. He wasn’t as hardcore as some of the other men in the club but I knew he’d still shock our little angel.
“Dom Carter is a popular member of the club. I thought watching him would be a nice introduction for you.” I stared down at her and hid a smile at the way she was already wiggling around in her seat. “Do you need to go to the bathroom, Angel?”
She glared at me.
“If I did, I could take myself, Dominic. I’m an adult.”
I gripped her thigh and leaned into her space.
“You don’t seem to get it, Angel. In here, the only decision I want you to make is whether or not you consent. I’ll tell you when you need to piss. I’ll tell you when you can’t take any more and you need a break. I’ll tell you when you’ve had enough. Understand?”
She shook her head.
“I don’t understand. You don’t want me to have a brain while we’re in here? I don’t think I can do that.”
I cupped the side of her neck and leaned even closer.
“I want you to have a brain. I just want to have so much control over your body that pleasure overpowers your brain for a while. I very much want you thinking, though, Angel. I want you wondering what comes next and where I’ll fuck you when I finally finish making you scream for your release.”
She blinked rapidly and her breathing sped up. “Oh.”
Leon slid closer on the bench and he pressed his lips to the back of her neck.
“Dom wants to own you. He wants a good little subbie who kneels for him and who gives themselves to him entirely.”
I growled at the way her eyes drifted shut.
“Look at me.”
She jerked and did as I said.
“I’m sorry, Sir.”
“You like being controlled, don’t you? I can see it in the way you react each time I give you a command.
You want to be dominated. Just like you want Theo to watch you.
You’re a secret little slut virgin, aren’t you?
Never been touched but you’re fucking dying for it.
Lucky for you, you came to the right men. We’re going to ruin you, Angel.”
The waitress dropped our drinks off and then I did something I would’ve punished someone else for doing.
I shoved the table out from the booth so I could sit in the middle and drag Sutton into my lap.
She automatically wrapped her arms around my neck and buried her face.
I hadn’t been quiet and there were dozens of eyes on us.
I held up a hand to Carter in apology and then yanked Sutton’s tight skirt up so I could spread her out on top of me.
The table hid her panties from the crowd but I had each of her legs hooked over mine and Leon could see everything.
The new position made it impossible for Sutton to continue hiding her face and I could tell Leon loved whatever he was seeing there.
On stage Carter had everyone’s attention again. He picked up his belt and turned on the magic wand he’d strapped to his sub’s clit. Her moans were instant and then came the screams when his belt landed across her thighs.
Sutton flinched. “Oh, god.”
I nipped her neck.
“Don’t break my rules and I’ll never use a belt on you.”
She shuddered and then froze as she watched the woman on stage come for the first time.
Her naked body flushed and she let out a guttural scream as she squirted.
Sutton’s body tensed and she gripped my arms tight.
She couldn’t tear her eyes away from the stage.
My dick turned to stone under her ass as I felt her breathing speed up.
She was enthralled by what was happening.
Each time Carter’s belt landed on the submissive’s flesh, Sutton made a little sound at the back of her throat and her hands tightened on mine.
“Tell me what you’re thinking.”
Sutton wiggled and gasped when my dick settled between her plush cheeks.
She was breathing hard and before she could answer the sound of hard fucking reached us from the next table.
She was hearing skin slapping skin and moans loud enough to make Carter grin at the front of the room.
Her nails were so deep in my arm by then that I was sure I’d bleed when she pulled them out.
I didn’t care. Nothing mattered to me but her and her reaction.
Despite how pleased I was with her and how interested she clearly was in everything around her, I hardened my voice.
“I said, tell me what you’re thinking. I don’t like repeating myself.”
“I-I don’t know.” Her voice was husky and low when she finally spoke.
Leon gripped her inner thigh. “You know.”
On stage Carter made his submissive squirt two more times before he unbuttoned his pants and entered her.
He wrapped the belt around her neck and pulled just tight enough to let her feel the strain.
While he fucked her with slow, hard thrusts that made her body shake, Sutton’s body vibrated on top of mine.
“Sutton.” The warning tone in my voice got a response from her finally.
“I think…” She took a deep breath and looked at me over her shoulder. “I think I’m not supposed to be seeing this. But I am.”
“You are.”
“It’s not beautiful but…it’s something close. That woman must trust him so much to let him do that to her in front of everyone.” She blinked those big eyes up at me and licked her lips. “It’s overwhelming. I’m embarrassed. By what’s happening and by my reaction. I should close my eyes but I can’t.”
Her honesty turned me on almost as much as her body. I moved my hand to her stomach and stroked the skin over her navel.
“Watch them.”
She obediently turned and shivered as she watched Carter drag another orgasm out of his sub before pulling out and going around to her mouth.
The sub hungrily sucked his cock down her throat and I would’ve sworn I heard Sutton swallow.
Carter finished in her mouth and dragged her away for what I was sure would be another performance in one of the smaller rooms. I’d never seen a sub spend the evening with him and leave without coming so many times she could barely move in the end.
As soon as the stage was clear the music was turned up again and the sound of fucking faded slightly. It was disappointing because it let Sutton relax slightly. She sank back into my chest and even let go of my arms. She absently ran her hands over my scratches while catching her breath.
I met Leon’s gaze and nodded towards what was quickly becoming a dance floor again. He nodded back and relaxed in the booth.
“Come on, Angel. It’s time to dance.” I lifted Sutton and stood up, not giving her a chance to fix her skirt. “Leave it.”
She was flustered as she looked down at how high the skirt was.
“Dominic, I can’t—”
I dragged her into my chest and ran my hands down her back to cup her ass.
I didn’t give her a chance to argue before I shifted my thigh between hers and twisted us around to the beat of the music.
Her mouth was open in surprise as I pulled her along with me.
The beat was slow and heavy and sex hung in the air around us.
I held her gaze as we danced and watched her cheeks burn darker and darker as my thigh rubbed her through her panties.
Leon came up behind her and it was a testament to how much she trusted us that she stiffened up until she realized it was him, then she went soft again. I shifted my grip to her hips and he wrapped his hands around her waist while pressing his mouth to her neck.
“There’s not a man in here that isn’t jealous of us right now. They’d kill to be right here but they never will be. You want to know why, Angel?”
Sutton’s voice was shaky as she answered. “Y-yes, Sir.”
His hand fisted her ponytail and he pulled her head back until she met his eyes.
“Because you belong to us. Isn’t that right?”
She shifted her gaze to me and then up at the camera before looking back at him.
“I think so.”