Watching(24)

We head to the far room and I walk in and see two other women with no clothes on. They give me a smile and a little wave, which I return.

“Okay. You will be blindfolded and tied to the ceiling once again with silk so it’s gentler on your wrists. You will be in one corner of the room away from the others. You will feel hands and mouths.” I see his jaw tighten. “Remember to shout red and they will stop.”

“Okay,” I whisper.

He looks at me one more time before leaving. I watch him go and I stand there looking at the empty space.

“Would you like me to help you.” A woman who doesn’t look much older than I with long blonde hair and brown eyes, with a kind smile asks me. She is standing naked confidently.

“Thank you.” She walks me to a part of the room and helps tie up my wrists. I wonder why Killian didn’t stay to help.

“It's fine. I noticed you’re new and being a guest of Killian, you’re like royalty.” We giggle.

“I wouldn’t say that.”

“It’s true though. I have heard from so many people already about how different you are and how different the king and queen of the club are with you. I get it though, you are very beautiful and if the rumours are right, you are so in tune with yourself and your desires.”

“I guess I just go with the flow.” I can feel my cheeks heat up.

“Don’t be embarrassed. It’s a good thing, it’s rare, especially for someone new to the whole fetish scene. I am just happy that I met you, and hope if you ever need anything you will come look for me.” She plants a small kiss on the corner of my mouth smiling sweetly before placing the blindfold on and taking away my towel. I can feel the draft of the room hit my warm skin. “Enjoy this.” She says before I can hear her walk away.

I hear the other girls getting ready, I notice how my hearing has gotten stronger, the longer the blindfold is on me. I soon hear the girls say ready so I say the same and soon I hear the door open and feet approach me.

I feel hands on my stomach, gliding across my hips to my back, then I feel another set of hands go straight to my breasts, then another set to my thighs. They slowly touch me all over, teasing me, but never once touching me in a lustful way. It’s like they are exploring my body. Admiring it.

I feel so many different sizes of fingers enter inside me, each making small movements, my mouth hangs open making sure I take in enough air, all the hands and fingers is so much. When I think I can’t take anymore I feel someone suck on my left nipple, then someone else sucking the other.

My body is shaking when someone stands behind me, keeping me in place, their hands on my waist, their nails stroking my sides. I feel lips on my neck so I move my head to the side to give them better access. My head has gone cloudy, my body tingling all over.

They bite down hard on my neck, sucking, marking me. I pull on my arms from the reaction. The fingers that are inside me thrust faster, one hand playing with my clit rubs harder. So many hands and mouths are on me, I soon scream out my release when I am being turned around and lifted so my legs wrap around someone’s body.

My breathing is coming in fast, I can feel their erection press into me, I lean forward and soon the smell hits my nostrils. My body vibrates with his touch. I can sense who it is. Killian kisses me hard making me dizzy before pulling back.

“Want me to stop?” He asks me. I shake my head. I don’t want him to stop. “Say it.”

“Don’t stop,” I beg.

“Do you want me inside you?”

“Yes please.” I plead.

It doesn’t take another word before I feel his dick at my entrance and with one quick motion, he thrusts inside me, causing us both to scream out into the room. My arms are still tied up above my head so I am trusting him to keep me safe.

He doesn’t go slow, he thrusts inside me like a man possessed. His fingers digging into my skin. I wrap my legs around him tighter, my heels pressed against his ass. I squeeze harder to indicate I want more.

He keeps thrusting inside me. I start kissing his neck until I bite down, causing him to growl, I bite hard, causing him to thrust harder. The ache is getting stronger and soon I scream out his name as he growls out his.

“Fuck.” He swears. He unwraps my legs and helps me back to my feet. “Fuck.” He swears again, but with the blindfold still on, I can’t see what’s going on.

“Killian,” I say softly. A pause.

“Fuck.” I hear him say again before I hear him walk away from me. I turn my body around. I start to feel like I’m trapped. I need to get down.

“Red,” I shout and soon the blindfold is taken off and I am helped out of the silk ties. I look around the room and the two women are still tied up as a group of people have their hands on them and a few watching. “What happened?” I ask the room, talking to no one in particular.

“He left.” A woman says with a sympathetic smile.

“Why?” I ask.

“I don’t know.” I see the towel I was wearing on the floor near the far wall, so I grab it wrapping it around me before I walk out of the room.

Why would Killian just leave?

He has been wanting to sleep with me as soon as I walked into this place and now that we did he walks away? What if he got what he wanted.

and it wasn’t as good as he thought it would be? Maybe I disappointed him.