My Addiction (Club Desire, #2)

Amusement danced in his dark gaze. “Let me explore you a little more, Kate, and then I promise you, you’ll have your dozen orgasms before the night is done.”


He hadn’t told her not to come, but with his tantalizing promise still ringing inside her head, she vowed to wait until he told her to let go, to silently dare him to make good on his claims.

She fell into a haze of sensations as Master Dex tweaked her nipple, ripping a gasp from her throat before he plunged his tongue inside her mouth again, kissing her more thoroughly and erotically than she had ever been kissed in her life.

Surprise slapped her at the fiery sensation of his warm hand as it slipped under her shirt, feathering against her sensitive skin with his slightly callused fingertips and palm. When he reached her thin bra, he traced the skin just under the lacy band, and with one quick flick, released the front hook, loosening her breasts from their confinement.

The guttural sound of male satisfaction thrilled her. He was claiming her, moment by moment, and she reveled in it. He made her feel irresistible, and yes, owned, in a way she’d never known she wanted until now.

His hand closed over her heated flesh, and a tsunami of pleasure threatened to drown her. He swallowed her gasp and kept her on the edge as he alternately rolled her nipple between his roughened fingertips and plucked it just hard enough to send a jolt of lightning between her nipple and her clit. She forced open her heavy eyelids to see Opal peeking out of the window in the large silver door that led to the kitchen. The woman’s eyes were glassy with longing, and Kate felt no shame at being on display this way. In fact, until this moment, she had forgotten all about the wider world around her. Everything had zeroed in on her, Master Dex, and the incredible sensations he elicited from her body.

Master Dex must have noticed her attention had wavered, because he stopped kissing her long enough to follow her line of sight.

When he turned back, he leaned his forehead against hers. “Are you all right, Kate? Are you embarrassed to have me play with you like this in a public setting?”

He must have read the answer in her eyes because he smiled and then leaned forward to nip her bottom lip firmly between his teeth. The tiny point of pain dissipated as he ran his tongue over it and then kissed her again. “I think you’re something of a budding exhibitionist, Kate.”

She sucked in a breath as she realized he might be right. Tonight excited her, and even knowing that Opal, as well as those in the other booths, watched them only excited her more.

“Why don’t we go start our first full scene together on the dungeon floor?” Dex’s deep voice made her insides quake with nearly painful anticipation. He had promised a dozen orgasms, and after her time with him here in the VIP room, she needed every single one.

She glanced down at her jeans and V-necked top. “I need to change,” she managed to push out through trembling lips. “Do you have any preferences as to what I wear for our scene?”

Dex’s features took on a feral look, and he pulled in a deep breath as if in an attempt to hide his true reaction from her.

She studied him. “Not fair. You told me we both needed to be honest and straightforward. I know I agreed to be your sub for the evening, but I’m assuming you meant what you said and were being honest with me.”

The edges of Master Dex’s sinfully sensual lips curved. “Has anyone ever told you you’re a damned perceptive woman?”

It wasn’t said as any type of admonishment, but more as a teasing statement. Kate gave him a small smile. “Most don’t put it that nicely, but, yes, I’ve been made aware of that fact my entire life.”

Dex nodded as if conceding her point. “You asked what I would prefer you wear for our scene.” He captured her gaze and held her in place with it. “After seeing how much even a slight bit of exhibitionism turned you on, my first reaction to that question was for you to wear absolutely nothing.”

Arousal zinged inside her as the thought both scared her and turned her on. But then Master Dex continued, saving her from exploring which of those two reactions was stronger.

Dex brushed her hair back from her face where his rough kisses had dislodged her ponytail. “My preference for tonight would be whatever you can move around best in. Anything that is too constricting or gets in the way of play will have to come off.”

Kate stopped herself before she could roll her eyes, but Master Dex picked up on even that small hesitation. He raised one expressive brow and kept her pinned in place with his deep gaze while he waited for her to come clean.

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