“We played at home. We had some friends in the lifestyle, and we used to go to a public club in Austin with them. They played there, but I never asked Morgan to because I knew he preferred to play in private. We got lots of great ideas from watching, though.”
“Did you enjoy going to the club?”
“I did. Because it was a public club there was a limit to the kinds of things that could be done there.”
“Meaning no sex.”
“Nope. And no nudity either.”
Boone detected a sense of disappointment in her tone and decided to probe that simple comment a little more, later on.
“I know someone who owns a private, exclusive club in Morehead.”
Maya’s eyes flared at this news. It could’ve been the low light, but he thought he also saw her eyes dilate. “R–really? In Morehead?”
The dominant part of his psyche wanted to growl at her reaction.
“Yes. It’s an exclusive club, with membership by invitation only. There would be very few limitations there.”
Her hands clutched a little when he said it.
“It sounds wonderful. How did you find it? I imagine they don’t advertise in the yellow pages.”
“Ethan told me about it. He knows a lot of people and a lot about the BDSM lifestyle. I asked him about rope play. I hope you don’t mind I talked to him.”
“No. I like Ethan. I’m not squeamish about people knowing that about me.”
Boone liked that about her. She didn’t play games and act bashful about who she was and what she enjoyed. People could take her or leave her.
“Ethan knows the owner personally. He and Grace have played there a couple of times and so have Eli and Rachel.”
“Really? But not—”
“Not together, no,” he replied with a chuckle. “None of the men share that well.”
“I don’t suppose so.”
“We’ve been invited to come for a tour. But there’s one catch. For the tour, you would be allowed to remain in your street clothes. But members of the club who are submissives are held to a different standard of dress.”
“Naked?”
“No, but nearly so, yes.”
“Do you pick what I wear?”
“Yes. Or I can have you go naked.”
Maya blushed prettily and bit her bottom lip. Her telltale reaction answered the question of whether she’d balk at the notion. The thought of him in control of her being clothed or naked in front of strangers turned her on, and her teeth sinking into her luscious bottom lip was a dead giveaway.
A shudder ran through her form as he held her, and his cock responded with eagerness.
“I talked to Kendall and Richard about it.”
“You did?”
Boone knew she was concerned about how Kendall and Richard felt about her kinkiness. It was one thing to be kinky in the bedroom. It was totally different for them to participate in the lifestyle in a club setting with strangers around.
“What did they say?”
“Kendall and Richard felt it would be a waste for them to come to the rope-tying classes but were interested in going to the club to play together. I think Richard is relieved that although you love to be bound and controlled, your enjoyment doesn’t extend to anything beyond mild pain.”
It worked out well that Boone was not interested in putting stripes on her back nearly as much as he was in the mindfuck. In his mind’s eye, he could already picture her angelic little face and her body’s response.
“What about Kendall?”
Boone chuckled, thinking about his brother. “Kendall is about as kinky as they come, but I think he feels the same way Richard did. He needs to get beyond the worry about causing you pain. But he also has a lot in common with me. He’s an exhibitionist at heart.”
“An exhibitionist?”
Her gaze was intense as she kept up with him on the dance floor, and realization hit him. He decided to go ahead and ask while they were surrounded by all these people, rather than waiting until they were alone. The music was loud, so no one would overhear them.
His lips brushed against her ear as he spoke. “Close your eyes. I want you to imagine something for me.” She nestled close to him and laid her head against his chest. God, he loved the feel of her melted against him like this, trusting him.
“We’re at the club. You’ve stayed by my side the whole night, a good, obedient little sub. You’re still learning club protocols, so you’ve made some mistakes tonight, because you and I are so comfortable with each other. We are joined in a seating area by several other couples, all Doms and subs, including Master Joseph and his sub.” She nodded slightly against his chest, holding on tightly, already going there with him.