Touch Me (One Night with Sole Regret #4)(13)

"Maybe later," she said. She took the biggest, blackest dildo down from the shelf and tested its firmness by bending it slightly. "Midnight Power Hammer," she said. "I like it. It has some meat to it."

Owen winced.

"Since you're a virgin," Caitlyn said, "I think we should go with something huge and hard. What do you think?" She glanced up at him, her soft brown eyes inquisitive.

Owen felt the blood drain out of his face before he noticed the corner of her mouth quirk as she tried to maintain her composure. She had an ornery streak. He enjoyed that about her immensely. There was no arguing that she was a stunning woman. That had been what had attracted him at first. He loved her thick, long dark hair that fell in gentle waves almost to her waist. Her inquisitive brown eyes scrutinized her surroundings, which gave him the impression that she was intelligent. He appreciated a woman with a strong mind. He also appreciated a woman with a strong body, and Caitlyn had a body that wouldn't quit. The fact that she was a bit older than he was and yet maintained a youthful wit had him over the moon with excitement. This woman was exactly his type. So what if she was a little kinky. He liked kinky. Especially when it took him out of his comfort zone.



       
         
       
        

Plus, he couldn't resist a woman who gave as much bullshit as he did. But two could play at her game.

"Yeah," he said breathlessly. "Why settle for one cock? You should get two of them and shove them both up there at the same time."

She grabbed a second dildo off the shelf. This one was wide at the tip, flesh-toned and covered with tortuous veins. Owen forced himself not to gag at the sight of it. She held both phalluses to her crotch and simulated thrusting. "I don't know," she said. "I'm new to this. Do you think I can control two at once?"

"I can't control the one I've got. I'm not sure how anyone could control two of them."

She laughed and put both giant dicks back on the shelf. The one she selected to purchase was blissfully small, but not quite invisible.

"For beginners," she read from the package as they headed for the counter. "Suitable for anal play. Maybe if you like it, we can move up to the Midnight Power Hammer model on our next attempt."

He smiled. He'd let her have her way the first time but was confident he wouldn't be the one on the receiving end the rest of the night. Or ever again. He'd try anything once, but that didn't mean he'd try it twice.

The clerk offered them some complimentary lube at check-out, and then the three of them made their way upstairs to the back of the place, where private rooms were available for rent.

"You could join us, Kelly," Owen said. "We used to have a great time when we worked together."

"I'm just here to help her tie you properly. I wouldn't want her to injure anything permanently."

"Just temporarily," Owen said.

"Exactly."

Caitlyn clutched her paper bag in both fists, her brown eyes wide as they made their way through the rooms to one near the very end of a labyrinth of hallways. Hopefully it would be a little more private back here; Owen didn't want anyone to hear him yelling in agony if it came to that. He was pretty sure this was going to hurt like a son of a bitch. Not that he was against a little pain. Not as long as it was followed by plenty of pleasure. He regretted removing the barbells from his nipples earlier; they could give him pain and pleasure simultaneously.

Kelly unlocked the door and it swung open to reveal a small room. It held a full-sized bed with sterile-looking white bedding, a functional sink, and a basket full of condoms on a side table, but little else. Tony was a stickler for cleanliness and safety in all his clubs. Owen would, however, be using his own condoms. Call him paranoid, but he didn't trust anyone but himself with the health of his dick.

"I'm going to borrow a pommel," Kelly said. "Caitlyn, make him naked while I'm gone." 

She saluted him. "I'm on it."

A pommel? Wow, Kelly was serious about doing this properly.

Kelly closed the door, leaving Owen alone with Caitlyn. Every time he started to feel nervous about what was about to happen, he just had to look at her and the lust he felt chased his concerns away. It was as if he'd found a magic take-out menu and checked off everything he found attractive in a woman, which had resulted in Caitlyn being delivered to his door hot and ready in thirty minutes or less. This woman could do anything she wanted to him and he was not going to protest.

She approached him cautiously. He swallowed hard, forcing himself not to grab her and tumble her to the bed. All his instincts told him to make his move, but he forced himself to remain civilized and not attack her like a wild creature. For now.