Watching(17)

The blonde is leaning back on her hands, her legs shaking. We have arrived where the girl is about to come when she screams out in pleasure ‘stop’. The blacked haired girl pulls back. I notice the blonde didn’t come. I wonder why people at this party are stopping their releases.

When the blonde nods, the black-haired girl goes down on her once again. Putting the blonde’s legs over her shoulders. The blonde is moaning out into the room. I feel Violet's body heat radiate on me as she presses her body against mine.

The blonde is slashing her head from side to side before she screams out stop again, smiling at the girl giving her pleasure.

“Why does she keep saying stop?” I whisper to Violet.

“This is their kink. They like to hold off their releases. They get turned on when the other is on the brink but stops it. It’s just will power, to be close to orgasm but never claiming it.”

“I don’t think I would be able to do that,” I say honestly. If I know I am going to have an orgasm, I wouldn’t stop it. I will be begging for it.

“It’s what they like. You see, each time she gets close but stops it, when she does finally come, it will be so intense, so mind-blowing that people say they actually reached Euphoria. I think we can view one more room before we have to go to the dining room.” She takes my hand. Walking out of the room, I look behind me and the girl on the bed is grinding herself against the black-haired’s mouth.

We enter another room but I notice there is a red X on the door, the other doors didn’t have any kind of markings but this one does. “This room is very intense, hence the X mark. Most people don’t like watching this.”

“What is it?”

“Blood play.” Just hearing the word blood, I am thinking twice about entering. “We don’t have to go in this room.” Even though I don’t, a part of me does want to see it.

“I guess I can have a little peek.” She nods and opens the door.

I see an Asian skinned woman lying on the bed, her wrists and ankles tied up, her body spread out I see a few cuts on the body. I look to the few who are watching and I notice that Violet and I are the only women here.

The guy is wearing a white shirt and black pants. His hair styled perfectly. He is holding a knife in his hand, his body lying next to hers. He teases the knife down her stomach until he presses down a little cutting her, seeing the fine trickle of blood escape.

I look at the woman on the bed and I see her wetness pooling between her thighs. His mouth descends on the cut he just made and licks it up slowly. My face scrunches up a little.

“They have been together for years. For someone to take another’s blood we only allow it if they have been partners for a very long time.” Violet says in my ear.

“I don’t get how she is turned on by getting cut. I get tearful when I get a paper cut.” Violet takes me out of the room.

“Just think of how many people out in the world cut themselves when upset, they do it to have power over their body. To feel something. When you allow that power to someone else. You are giving them all your trust. You are giving them your power which turns the guy on but feeling the cut, the girl will be getting turned on knowing its pain she is allowing, the sense of knowing she is feeling something so much more than life around her.”

“Have you ever tried it?”

“I like to try everything once.” Is all she says, I nod and she guides us to a dining room where guests are starting to fill the seats.

The room is just as big as the ballroom, three long white sheeted tables taking the space. Violet takes us to the head table in the middle. I notice Killian sitting on the left side. Violet stands to the head of the table, the spare seat on the right of her, she points to me to take. I take a seat looking at everyone.

After twenty minutes, I notice the people who were taking part in the rooms join us, but they look put together. I am looking at the girl who liked the blood play and she is sensing me watching her, she turns to me giving me a small smile. I really want to ask her a few questions.

“I want to thank you all for joining me at Club Deluxe. We have a couple of new faces so please show them the same courtesy that we show each other. New members please also show politeness to those around you. We don’t want to scare anyone off.” A few people chuckle. Violet pauses.

“For those who are new, the rooms on hallway A which most of you have seen are the regular members who were kind enough to show us their desires, for us to experience what pleasure they enjoy. After the meal, there will be signup sheets for those who are interested in taking part in the rooms, for members to also experience your desires. Please mingle, and if unsure who meets the same desires as you, look to your bands. You are not forced to join anyone or to do anything. It is completely up to you. You can take things more private in your own rooms, or you can just observe.” I see a few people whispering before I turn back to Violet.

“Please enjoy your meal, the experience, the weekend if you are intending to stay. If you need anything, our beautiful receptionist will answer any questions, or help in any way possible. But please as always, what happens in Club Deluxe stays in Club Deluxe. Anyone who doesn’t follow this main and serious rule will no longer be able to join.” She sits and everyone claps so I do the same. The room soon picks up with chatter.

“You did great.” Killian takes Violet hand and gives it a little kiss.