Your voice is barely above a whisper, but it is a welcome respite from the deafening silence. I’m the one who’s sorry. It had been my choice to go to the Black Orchid, a private underground sex club, just to see what it was like. Well, I’m not sorry about you slipping into the shower with me as we prepared to go. I can still feel the cold tile against my back as you held me fast against the wall, sliding your cock between my soapy thighs. Teasing me mercilessly. Nor am I sorry for asking you to help me with my corset, something I’d had to do twice over the course of an hour-long session that I can still feel in my knees. “Dressed like that, I’ll have to play bodyguard for you all night, darling. Every man there, and some of the women, will want nothing more than to fuck you.” My cheeks had turned red at your blunt words. The club proved to be thrilling, at first.
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