My Deepest Desire (Hidden Desires)

by Dane, Sanya

  “Wow, you let not one but two men in your house?”

  “Technically they let themselves in but, yes.”

  “Well good for them.”

  Changing the subject Naira asks, “Do you have any plans tomorrow night?”

  “No, why?

  Me and the guys are going to the club I was telling you about, Eclipse. Do you want to join us?”

  “I don’t know, in this case four might be a crowd.”

  “No it won’t. We want you to come.”

  Naira pouts and Leah tries not to laugh, “Fine I’ll come.”

  “Great! Meet me at my house at 7:00pm so we can get ready and leave from there.”

  “Okay.”

  They finish their lunch, as they head towards the door Leah waves Vincent over to them. When he walks over she thanks him for taking care of Naira. Vincent says it was his pleasure before escorting them out of the restaurant.

  Chapter Eight

  Vincent takes Naira to her boutique but she is unable to get anything done with him so-called guarding her. That compounded with Lisa and Sarah treating her like an invalid causes Naira to pack up her stuff to go home. Vincent tells Naira he wants to stop at his apartment to pick up some clothes. She states that she is capable of taken care of herself. Although Vincent says he knows she can, he keeping driving to his place.

  He leaves Naira in his living room as he packs. The apartment clearly depicts how often Vincent and Zander aren’t there. She scans the room noticing a couch facing a wall mounted T.V. and a bunch of unpacked boxes. There also a table with two chairs opposite each other. Naira has to smile knowing most men would have the set up so they could watch sports which Vincent and Zander do like. However, she knows the main reason is so they can watch their cartoons in the morning. The brothers have to watch their old school cartoons. She picks up the T.V. remote control and pushes the power button. The sight of the Snorks confirms Naira’s thought and she can only laugh as she turns off the television. She remembers how fiercely protective they were of her last night then how cute they looked sitting in her kitchen watching the Smurfs. A little while later Vincent comes into the living room to get Naira so they can leave.

  Riding back to her house Naira asks, “Don’t you think two bags is a lot?”

  “Not really. Zander and I prefer to where our own clothes.”

  “That being so, one of those bags looks big enough to hold pajamas and a change of clothes for each of you.”

  “They’re also big enough to hold a few changes of clothes for us.”

  “A few changes of clothes, how long to you two plan to stay?”

  Hearing the panic in her voice Vincent replies, “Long enough to know you’re safe. As for pajamas, there won’t be a need for them with us fucking you every chance we get.”

  He turns his head to hide the lust Naira sparks when she shivers and crosses her legs. Looking at him she says, “Fair warning, I don’t like to be teased. I prefer to get right to it and I can get very mean if I don’t get what I want.”

  Vincent looks at her with a smirk, “Is that with all things?”

  “No, only when it comes to sex.”

  Stopping at a red light Vincent just studies Naira. He sees no reason to tell her that she has already been teased numerous times while he pleased her when he chose to.

  When they pull up in front of Naira’s house Zander’s car is already parked in her driveway. They open the front door to the sight of Zander putting out a fire in the sink and Cheeky sitting on one of the island chairs watching. Naira shakes her head as she and Vincent walk over to the kitchen, “You’ve been here one day and you’re trying to burn my house down and give my cat smoke inhalation.”

  “It’s not too bad it was only the dish towel.” Zander pulls Naira to him and kisses her until everything from her head to her toes tingle.

  Ignoring the moisture in her underwear she says, “Don’t think that kiss is going to get you off the hook. There is no shame in only being able to make breakfast.”

  Zander lifts the tops of two pots on the stove; the aroma of chili and rice makes Naira moan in hunger. Zander and Vincent look at her, desire shooting through their veins. Naira turns her head from the chili just in time to dodge Zander’s ravenous lunge.

  “Feed me then you can have your way with me.”

  Vincent and Zander look at each other deciding whether they should enjoy her anyway when Naira’s stomach growls. Zander concedes, “Alright baby, let’s eat first”.

  Naira sets the patio table so the three of them can eat outside. They talk about their day and Naira tries to convince them that she doesn’t need protection. After dinner she gives the guys garment bags. They look at them and Vincent asks, “Beautiful what are these?”

  “Those are your costumes for tomorrow.”

  Zander asks, “Why do we need costumes?”

  Smiling Naira replies, “Because the theme is Arabian Nights. I’m going to take a shower.”

  Naira leaves the two of them sitting with their mouths hanging open.

  A while later Vincent begins loading the dishes in the dishwasher, when Naira doesn’t return Zander goes to check on her. As soon as he enters her bedroom, he sees the terrace doors open. Walking closer he sees Naira curled up on a Spartan wicker daybed with Cheeky curled up next to her. At the same time Zander walks into the bedroom and over to where Vincent is standing.

  Watching Naira sleep Vincent pats his brother on the back saying, “I guess we’re sleeping out here tonight.”

  Zander climbs over Naira in order to lie behind her and under the light sheet covering her body. He pulls her into the curve of his body, she grumbles as he settles her against his front. Cheeky meows upset at being disturbed, flicks her tail as she moves to the foot of the bed to lie back down. Vincent lies in front of Naira, smiling when she lifts her left leg over his body to get more comfortable. They spend the night cuddled together out on the terrace.

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  By the next afternoon Naira is ready to choke Vincent and Zander. Although they both had to go in to work they spent the day calling to make sure she was alright. Naira called Zander to threaten his life the third time she saw a police car slowly pass by the boutique not to mention Nicole had been in twice to buy dresses for events she claimed she had forgotten about. Between that and all the regulars in the neighborhood coming by to make sure Naira was okay, she had to confine herself to the office so she could actually get work done.

  By the time Naira gets home she has just enough time to jump in the shower before Leah gets there. Naira lets her in then goes back to her room to get dress, telling Leah to follow her. As they walk into the room Naira’s phone beeps that she has a message. When she looks at it she sees a text from Zander saying he and Vincent will meet them at Eclipse. Naira pulls the two costumes out of her closet and gives one to Leah. Its silvery blue made of silk and chiffon.

  Leah asks, “What’s this?”

  “This is your costume. The theme is Arabian Nights.”

  “I’m not putting this on. I’m going to be naked.”

  “Le you are not going to be naked.”

  Naira goes to her dresser and takes out a matching baby blue bra and boyshorts with iridescent sparkles on them. She gives Leah the lingerie along with a little box. She says, “Here I bought these for you to wear with it.”

  Leah asks, “Chic have you lost your damn mind! I’m not going out in layered underwear and that’s all this is”.

  “Le you will look so sexy in this. I’m tell you, you’re gonna kill it.”

  Leah pleadingly says, “Ara, I can’t wear this.”

  Knowing her friend’s insecurity Naira softly pats Leah’s hand, “Do you trust me?”

  Taking a calming breath Leah replies, “Yes.”

  “I made it especially for you. You know if I made it it’s going to fit and it’s gonna look awesome, so put it on. If you don’t like it we’ll renegotiate. Now open the box.”

  Leah opens the
box to see two nipple shields in a pattern of stars. Naira waits for Leah’s response. She knows Leah has wanted nipple jewelry but wouldn’t buy them herself. Leah looks up at Naira, “Thanks Ara”.

  “You’re welcome. Now will you please get dressed?”

  Leah sighs, “Fine.”

  She begins to get dressed while Naira takes out the jewelry she wants to wear. After they are dressed and Naira has done both their make-up, they head to the club.

  The ladies arrive at Eclipse at 9 o’clock. Leah knows something is wrong as soon as they walk into the club. She looks at Naira, “Please tell me you did not bring me to Dante’s club.”

  “Okay.”

  Leah growls, “I going to kill you.”

  Naira replies, “I know and that’s okay. Didn’t you tell me to let the past go? It’s time for you to try again.”

  Naira takes Leah to a couch in the corner of the main room to remind her of the club protocols. She also explains, just in case anyone mentions it that she helped Dante do demonstrations that only involved technique.

  At first Leah doesn’t say anything then she asks, “What kind of demonstrations?”

  ”When he’s showing a new Dom how to use some equipment, I am sometimes his test subject. Usually he uses one of the subs who work at the club, but if there isn’t one available I’ll fill in. I also bartend here sometimes.”

  When Leah nods her head Naira continues, “The club is separated into sections, each for a different environment. The hall to the left is lined with fantasy playrooms. It’s great for exhibitionist and voyeurs because there are large windows in the doors so you can see in. The basement houses all the big equipment. This room is for cool downs and people who just want to relax. Maybe they just want to dance or have sex without doing anything elaborate. I like to think the club provides a safe environment for people who want to explore their sexuality. It’s members only and you can bring up to two guests with the understanding that should your guests do something stupid it can cost you your membership. There are DMs throughout the club who make sure everything is done according to club rules”.

  Naira also reminds Leah to use red as the club safe word if she needs to. Naira is telling Leah a few more things about Eclipse when she stops speaking mid-sentence and stares at two men by the bar. Leah looks too, curious to what has caught Naira’s attention and all she can say is, “Damn”.

  Naira smiles “Hello nurse!”

  The sight of Vincent in the hunter green and gold Moroccan shirt and pants she made for him sends chills through her. His eyes lock with Naira’s and he is instantly overwhelmed by desire. Unlike Leah’s simple but flattering genie like top and harem pants, Naira’s costume is in the style of a belly dancer. Her purple halter top cups her breast more like a corset, lifting them up and pushing them out. Gold coins line the edging of the front and sides; a purple chiffon skirt caresses her hips then flows down her legs stopping just above her ankles and her gold bell anklets. The gold chain that runs from her neck down her chest in-between her bosom then down to her belly chain enhances the beauty of the outfit. What he finds most enchanting is the headpiece with a veil covering her face and revealing only her eyes.

  As the men reach the women Vincent helps Naira stand then kisses her breathless before whispering, “You look gorgeous. If I didn’t owe you for falling asleep last night I’d bend you over the couch arm and fuck you until your knees buckle.”

  A wave of heat shoots through her body and she moans. Leah clears her throat and crosses her legs squeezing her thighs together. Vincent says hello to Leah while still staring at Naira. When the guy standing next to him also clears his throat, Vincent turns his attention to the man. While pulling Naira closer to him he says, “Ladies this is Master J.”

  Although his mask and the dark cover his features, Naira makes sure not to look him in the eyes as she replies, “It’s nice to see you again Master J.”

  Leah follows Naira’s lead by saying, “Hello Master J.”

  He greets both ladies as he reaches his hand out to Leah. She takes it and steps toward him. He whispers something in her ear and Leah nods her response. He says something else to her and Leah says, “Yes”.

  Master J says to the group, “Leah has agreed to sub for me tonight, we shall take our leave.”

  Naira gets ready to speak when Master J adds, “Naira, Zander has made me aware that Leah is in essence new to the scene and I know she is like a sister to you. I promise no harm will come to her.” He smiles, “I would hate to incur your wrath.”

  Returning his smile Naira replies, “Thank you Master J.”

  He and Leah walk towards the dungeon entry, they pause at the steps then Master J leads Leah down the hall with the themed rooms.

  Vincent takes Naira’s hand and leads her to the dance floor. Naira asks, “Where is Zander?”

  “He had to work late but he’ll be here after.”

  As they slowly dance Vincent gently strokes his fingertips across her back, hip and sides allowing Naira’s desire to simmer. During the second song he adds light kisses and nibbles along her ear and neck. Naira’s nipples harden as Vincent slips his leg in-between Naira’s so that his thigh pushes against her clit. Naira moans her breath brushing his neck; she gently bites his collar bone when he tightens his grip on her waist. By the third song Naira's whole body is tingling causing a cyclone of sensations so strong she can feel it in the roots of her hair. She whimpers, "Vincent, babe please, I can't take anymore."

  He licks her ear, “Yes you can Beautiful. You can hold on a little longer. By the end of the song Naira can feel her heart beat in her clit and her panties are soaked. Vincent takes her to a table and chair near the dance floor. He sits down pulling her on to his lap. He pushes her top down just enough for her nipples to pop out; it lifts her breasts like they’re on a platter.

  The sight of the gold body chain highlighting her smooth reddish brown skin as it runs from her neck to her belly increases the flame of lust already licking at Vincent’s balls. She gasps into his mouth when he pinches her nipple. Rolling her other nipple between his fingers he begins sucking the first. Naira moans into his kiss, the throb in her clit now feels like a hammer hitting a nail. She feels Vincent’s rigid shaft against her ass and she can’t help pushing down into his body. She’s pleased when his breath catches and he grunts into her ear. Wanting to show that he's in control of the situation and her pleasure, Vincent slips his hand through one of the side slits in her skirt.

  He strokes his thumb from the lower part of her pussy to her mound, rubbing the wet silk against her clit and causing Naira to jump, "Beautiful, you're soaking wet."

  Vincent stares at her knowing why she’s so wet and sensitive. He rubs his fingers over her mound again. Naira tightens her grip on him, her whole body shuddering. He prompts her to stand then slips his thumbs in the sides of her skirt and panties. He pulls them down so she can step out of them. Vincent uses his thumbs to open pussy lips so he can admire the clit ring clasped to the bundle of nerves.

  He asks, “Are you sure you’re ready to try this?”

  Naira nods her head as she replies, “Yes. I trust you.”

  Vincent runs his finger across the intricate silver then sucks her clit into his mouth careful not to pull at the non-pierced jewelry. Naira’s knees buckle from the spike of pleasure that shoots through her body. Before Vincent can grab her legs someone grabs her waist. Naira leans back against a muscular chest, with glazed eyes she looks up at Zander.

  “Hi Baby.” Zander kisses her long and hard.

  When he breaks the kiss Vincent says, “Hey Z. Naira has a nice surprise for us.”

  Vincent turns Naira towards Zander then opens her pussy lips to show him her jewelry. Zander’s dick instantly pushes against the front of his pants. He strokes his thumb across her clit making Naira moan. Moisture leaks from her pussy, Zander says, “Very pretty. You are surprising me more each day.”

  Vincent pulls her onto his lap again. He draws Naira
’s arms behind her, the motion forces her back to arch and her breasts to lift for Zander, “Have a taste.”

  Zander leans forward sucking one of Naira’s nipples into his mouth, the warm metal of the shield presses against his lips. The pressure so hard her nipple swells until it pushes against his tongue. Switching to the next nipple, Zander suckles it as if he’s starving and it’s the last source of nourishment. Still unable to move Naira clinches her teeth as she squeezes Vincent’s thighs trying to fight the tremors racing through her body straight to her clit.

  Vincent whispers in her ear, “Relax Beautiful. Let us please you.”

  Naira whimpers, “I wish to please the two of you Sir.”

  Vincent smiles, “This pleases us.”

  When Naira continues to fight the vibrations bouncing through her body Vincent looks over her shoulder at Zander. They pass a silent message to each other before Vincent uses his legs to open Naira’s thighs. Zander bites one of Naira’s nipples while pinching the other. Vincent shoves two fingers into her pussy and squeezes her swollen clit just above the clit ring. Replacing his mouth with his fingers, Zander kisses Naira just as she screams and comes all over Vincent’s hand. He twists his fingers inside her until he wrings every shudder from her body.

  Vincent pulls his fingers out and licks her sweet cream from them then he holds his fingers to Naira’s mouth encouraging her to taste herself. She sucks his fingers into her mouth, sliding her tongue between them. Zander growls, “Damn that’s sexy.”

  Vincent’s cock jumps against Naira’s back. He thinks of how they can position Naira so that both he and Zander can enjoy her. Solving their problem, Zander helps Naira lay across the table. He looks at his brother, “I haven’t had her mouth yet”

  Vincent nods his head, “That’s fine with me.”

  Zander undoes the hidden snap opening in the Sheik style pants Naira created for him. He slips his hard broad cock out and kisses Naira’s lips then says, “Suck me Sexy.”