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By:Ann Mayburn


Giving her a dazzling smile, Catrin fluttered her lashes, “Can I dress you up?”

Rya’s light dinner threatened to come up as she stared at Alex. He’d changed from his suit into a pair of black leather pants that fit his muscular frame like a glove, a black mesh shirt with a black latex neckline that laced up the front, and a pair of black leather gloves that she found disturbingly erotic. Focusing on those gloves, she noted how he had rather elegant, long fingers and shame mixed with arousal had her swallowing and tearing her eyes away from his hands.

“We match,” she said in a voice that she intended to come out strong and sassy, but instead came out obviously wary.

Trying not to fidget and drawing on her training to get her through this, Rya forced herself to relax and stand with her hands at her sides, her legs shoulder-width apart, and her chin held high with her shoulders back and her tits out. And her tits were indeed out, fully exposed by the series of leather straps connected by silver o-rings going across her body. They covered nothing and seemed to somehow make her more exposed than being totally naked. She wore a pair of tiny black satin panties, but she knew those would soon be gone and only two thin black leather straps on either side of her labia would highlight her sex.

Catrin had, in a thoroughly uninhibited manner, admired Rya’s pussy and picked this outfit to show off her ‘beautiful pizda’. By the time they’d reached Catrin’s immense closet—the woman would need her own plane to ship back all the clothes she brought with her—Rya was feeling pretty tipsy and actually found flirting with the other woman to be rather fun…and arousing. Something about Catrin appealed to Rya, and the women had shared more than one hot look as they helped each other get dressed. At any other time, Rya would have been tempted to play with the lovely Russian woman, but even Catrin’s abundant sex appeal couldn’t make what was about to happen disappear from Rya’s thoughts for long.

And, now, she stood before Alex with Catrin at her back, trying to keep her anxiety from showing.

Alex stepped forward, closing the space between them, but stopping when she took an involuntary step back. Her long hair was pulled back in a thick braid and she whimpered when Alex reached out and grabbed her by her braid, bringing her closer to him. Holding her head back, he slowly, deliberately looked down her body and she tried to pretend that her nipples weren’t getting hard from his soft growl of approval. Guilt pierced her and she tried to look away, but she liked the way he was looking at her with such appreciation.

“You did very well, Catrin,” he said in a soft, almost inaudible voice.

“Thank you, Master Alex,” Catrin said and came up behind Rya, giving her a soft kiss on the shoulder. “I need to go find Nico. We’ll meet you in the playroom in a little bit.”

Alex looked away from Rya’s breasts to Catrin. “You have discussed Nico with Rya, yes?”

“I have.”

Looking back to Rya, he brought up his free hand and gently stroked her jaw. “You are in agreement with playing with Nico?”

“I’m not in agreement with any of this, but yes, I don’t mind if Catrin’s husband touches me. I trust her and she wouldn’t marry and love an asshole.”

Catrin giggled, then cleared her throat when Alex shot her a hard look. “Yes. I will be off. Don’t worry, Rya, they will take good care of you. It was very nice meeting you and if things were different, I would love to play with you as well. You have the most beautiful pussy.”

Flushing, Rya gave the other woman a teasing smile as Alex relaxed his hold on her braid. She’d downed three glasses of champagne and was feeling pretty good. Putting a little bit of dominance in her voice and in her demeanor, she caught Catrin’s gaze. “I bet you have a very pretty pussy as well. You want to show it to me, don’t you, Catrin. You want to spread your legs and let me touch you, slip my fingers inside of you, and stroke your stiff clit. I’d take my time learning you, understanding what you need, then I’d make you climax until you beg me to stop.”

Catrin’s gaze went hot and she said something in a soft torrent of Russian that made Alex laugh. He responded in Russian, then she left with one last longing look at Rya. Alone again with Alex, Rya’s nerves returned and she went to take a step away, but he wouldn’t let her.

With a soft, calming touch Alex returned to stroking her face and neck with his gloved hand. “Such a sexy little tease. Are you ready?”

“No.” She swallowed hard. “I’m fucking terrified and pissed.”

“Why?”

“Oh, I don’t know. The Russian mob may or may not want to put a hit on me, I’m about to trust a man I hardly know to play with me in front of a bunch of strangers, and somewhere right now the guy I’m falling for is probably fucking some bitch. What could possibly be wrong?”