Nights of Sin(2)

Alexa never lived outside of her means, and even though she made a modest income as a librarian, she never flaunted her inheritance.

“You don’t need to be nervous. I won’t act inappropriate to you.”

Nathan seemed nice.

They made their way out of the main club, and he took her up to the second floor.

“There’s a basement for some seriously dark dungeon and kidnapping fantasies.”

Alexa ignored the rush of warmth between her thighs. She’d always had strong, dark fantasies with a man in control. Instead of arguing with Nathan, she followed him upstairs to another room. They closed the door, and she couldn’t help but pause as she took in the scene of the large orgy.

“This is the orgy room. You pick a partner, and join the fun.”

She watched as two women kissed deeply as they were each fucked by different men. They were not the only men and women. There had to be twenty people at least in the center of the room, most of them completely naked. There were some with pants around their ankles, and she tried to look away, she really did, but failed. Everywhere she looked, there was something carnal happening.

“This is what I love about this club. You can find anything you want here.” He squeezed her hand. “Would you like to play?”

She shook her head. There was no way she was ready for this. Watching and playing were two different things.

They stayed for several more minutes before he moved on. He took her to different theme rooms. One was that of a harem where men picked from women of their choosing. She couldn’t believe how many people were actually present within the building. Not all of them were at the main bar.

He took her through many different rooms. Some were completely empty, but Nathan explained there were themed rooms for special occasions.

When they came to one room, they stood at a window, and Alexa watched as women were bound in a circle, their legs spread, and men took turns screwing the women. That was one thing she couldn’t do. The women had their eyes covered, and giving that kind of power over wasn’t something she could do.

“Nathan, you’re wanted downstairs.”

They both turned around, and she saw Corey was leaning against the far wall. She looked around wondering where he’d come from, but couldn’t see any entrance other than the one she’d walked through.

“Certainly. I’m afraid I have to cut our visit short today. I’ll walk you—”

“You’re wanted now. I’ll take the woman back downstairs.”

Lowering her head, Alexa wondered what she was missing. Since she kept a careful distance from Corey, she’d never clearly heard him speak before, and his voice was as harsh as she imagined it would be. He wouldn’t tolerate any argument. Was he the boss?

No, he wasn’t the boss.

“It was nice to meet you, Alexa.”

“You too.”

She looked back into the room wrinkling her nose.

“Being fucked not really your thing?” Corey asked.

Forcing herself to look toward him, she saw his black hair was slicked back, and his blue eyes reflected his laughter. He was mocking her.

“Not that.”

“Why not? You stay on the floor, you’re bound, legs spread, and you get fucked repeatedly. There’s nothing to it, just a simple action.”

“Exactly. It’s no different than having sex with a boyfriend.”

His brow quirked up, and he smiled. “You find it boring?”

“It’s not something I would ever want.” She wasn’t even aroused when watching. “It’s time for me to go.”

She made her way toward the door, and Corey surprised her even more when he grabbed her arm, stopping her.

“I told Nathan I’d take you downstairs. I wasn’t lying to him.”

“You don’t have to do that.”

“When I say something, I mean it.”

Looking down at his hand on her arm, Alexa tried to focus, but she was really fighting right now to think. Corey had never spoken to her, and his voice was as deep as she imagined. All of him was all … male. There was no other word for it. Was that why he drew her attention? She didn’t know why she was so fascinated. Maybe it was his ink, or the thick muscles they were decorated on. His arms were covered in tribal ink, black patterns up and down his arms. She’d see the large dragon tattoo on his back, along with many other designs over the past four weeks.

He was also confident.

“You can let go of my arm.”

“I will.” He held her hand all the way back down to the main club.

Alexa wanted to die as she passed each new room. Why did she have to go with Nathan? She hadn’t even wanted to.

Once back in the main club, Corey released her.