Page 32 of Secrets We Keep
“Sorry, just thinking about Jenna.”
“You never told her you were a member?”
“No, it never came up. Before this week, we were well and truly in the friend zone.”
Reid laughs. “Yeah, I noticed.”
Jenna approaches us at the same time as the blonde from across the room. I elbow Reid and nod toward Jenna. The blonde sees and stops in her tracks, watching Reid move towards our girl and kiss her. Claiming her to anyone watching in the room. Reid walks her to me, and I do the same. Our intention is clear and precise. This woman isours.
Jenna looks amazing in the crotchless panties and leather bra with removable nipple zips.
Reid knew exactly what to get her to push and make her feel comfortable. I feel there’s a lot I can learn from him about being a good Dom.
She moves to her knees, and Reid and I share a look. We hadn’t expected this.
“I want to submit to you, Sirs. I want you to show me your world.”
My dick instantly hardens, and I’m glad I’m still wearing slacks. Fuck, she looks good on her knees.
I move towards her and rub my thumb over her bottom lip. Her mouth widens. “Suck,” I say as I push my thumb past her lips.
She scratches my thumb with her teeth and flicks the tip with her tongue. I need her sucking my dick–now!
I look behind Jenna and see Kate standing with Mike watching, a proud smile on her face before she heads over to the other side of the room.
We agreed Reid would be the one to introduce her to this stuff. He’s been in the lifestyle longer, and I’m still learning.
Reid holds his hand out for Jenna, pulling her up so she’s standing in front of us.
“Do you want to have a look around?” He says. He only has eyes for Jenna, even though we’ve developed a bit of a crowd watching us.
Jenna swallows, excitement and nerves coming off her in waves.
“I’d like that.” She says it's the first time I’m not seeing the confident women I’m used to seeing, and I’m not sure I like it completely.
“I’d like that, what?” Reid asks, his eyebrows raised. He wants her to say it. Hell, I want to hear that word from her lips again too.
“I’d like that, Sirs.”
It’s cute that she gets all flushed when she says it.
“That’s our good girl,” I say, grabbing her hand.
Reid has a proud look as he guides her toward the dancers in the middle of the room. One of the cage girls sees us watching and puts on a show, but not for us. Her eyes stay on Jenna. Jenna is mesmerized as the woman does her thing to the music playing throughout the open bar and play area. I look around the room, and it's filling up. Maybe bringing Jenna on a busy Friday night wasn’t the best idea.
Jenna looks up at me. Holding onto my shoulder, she puts her mouth near my ear. “Thank you for bringing me here.”
“You’ve not seen the half of it yet,” I say, my hand reaching around to be on her ass. I give it a squeeze. I'm feeling possessive tonight.
“Reid said something about a voyeur floor?” She asks, rubbing her lips together. It looks so fucking hot.
I pull her towards me so there’s not even a sliver of a gap between us. There’s no way she can’t feel my erection pressing against her stomach. A moan escapes her, Reid comes up behind her, and she moans again, this time louder. I can’t help but rub my cock against her again.
“We need to move this somewhere private unless Jenna is way more adventurous than I think she is.” I smile down at her, kissing the crown of her head.
“Fuck it. You guys can show me around the place another night. I’m horny as fuck, and you guys need to be inside me already.”
I look over to see Reid smiling like the Cheshire cat. He mentioned earlier that he didn’t think she’d last two minutes in the place without wanting us to get her naked.
