The Club 3: Waxed (Siren Publishing Allure)

by Suzy Shearer

  She released the restraints and removed the chains, helping him to sit, but giggling when he gave a little gasp whenever the welts on his buttocks rubbed. He tried to look serious, but her grin tipped him over and he laughed as they cleaned each other.

  “Come and sit.” He held out his hand to her and they walked back to the couch again. He picked up a blanket and threw it over her shoulders, and one over himself. Once again, she sat with her legs over his, and he loved the way she responded to his hand stroking her.

  “Do you ever enjoy vanilla sex?” he asked. “I mean, sex without any bondage and the like.”

  “Sometimes.” She looked thoughtful. “Sometimes I like to make love, other times I like fuck. It can be as enjoyable sometimes, if you understand.”

  “I know what you mean. I enjoy it, too. For me, I love everything that we did here tonight and more, but if I get into a relationship, I want to fall in love. I want to make love as well as fuck.” She agreed, and he felt her move in a little closer to him.

  He looked serious. “I have to tell you that I will never perform in front of others. Would that be a problem to you?”

  He felt her body relax. “Thank goodness! If you had suggested it, I honestly don’t think I could.” Her smile lit her face and he felt a churning in his stomach.

  Val moved her legs and stood. He went to the little bar fridge and got her a glass of juice and one for himself. She admired the way he moved and noticed that his bottom was no longer red. “Have you eaten? I don’t know about you, but I was on the nervous side and didn’t.”

  She grinned up at him and laughed. “Me too. I am hungry now, though.”

  “Let’s get dressed and see what’s on offer in the dining room.”

  Chapter Three

  Val used the bathroom and when he came out, Erin was dressed. She looked amazing. Her hair was loose and fell to her waist, and she touched his arm as she passed him to use the bathroom.

  “You look amazing.” He could not take his eyes off her when she returned. “I can’t believe you haven’t a partner.”

  Feeling daring, she replied, “Maybe I was waiting for you,” and his heart flipped. He held out his hand and she placed hers in his. It felt just right. They walked from the private room down into the dining room. He settled her at a table then leant on the back of the chair opposite her, “What would you like? Do you know if they have those great pastries still?”

  She grinned up at him. “I love those and, yes, they do.” He walked over and placed an order, then came back to sit opposite her. He glanced up and saw Paul’s fiancée walk in. Her kimono was open and he admired the view. She looked over, saw them both, and waved. She spoke to the server and then came over to them. “The boys are hungry. We are going to play a little, then eat.” She winked at Erin. “You looked comfortable together. Hope you had a good time.”

  She giggled when they both blushed. “Talk to you both later.” Erin watched her leave. “She is a beautiful woman, and so confident. I doubt I could walk around and let everyone see me practically naked.”

  “I would love to see you naked all the time. You have an amazing body, and I hope to be able to explore it fully again.” He noticed her increased breathing and knew he had to have her soon. They talked quietly for ten minutes until the tray of pastries arrived. Val was pleased to see she ate with relish. He hated a woman who picked at her food and watched what she ate.

  He tried one roll and dipped it into one of the sauces. He held it out to her. “Try this one.” She leaned forward and bit the end. Some sauce ran down her lips and he watched as her pink tongue licked it off. Then and there, he decided he would try to feed her often. He could watch her eat with her tongue licking all night. He kept offering her different pastries, hoping to see that sexy tongue flick out. By the end of their meal, he was hard again.

  “Did you want something to drink?” She shook her head. Feeling brave, she whispered, “I really want to drink something else.”

  Val groaned at the thought of those lips wrapped around his cock. “I would hate to disappoint you. Let’s see if there is a private room free.” She stood and he put his arm around her. She was just the right height for him.

  Walking back out, they passed a scene. He saw Richard, Fleur at his feet. Paul was standing beside Lisa. She was naked and bent over. A spreader bar between her ankles meant her pussy was wide for all to see. Her arms were tied above her. Paul’s cock was in her mouth.

  Richard stood and walked over to grab her tit and suck it. He pulled Fleur to him and she unzipped his pants and began sucking his cock. A woman came over and knelt behind Lisa. She put her fingers in Lisa’s cunt.

  Val heard Erin draw a breath and looked down at her face. She flushed as she watched the scene play out. He thought his cock would break out of his pants. “Do you like watching?”

  “Yes,” she whispered. Val reached his arm around her and began to rub her nipple through her clothing. They stood watching as Lisa came on the woman’s fingers. Paul came in her mouth while Richard came in Fleur’s.

  “I need you to fuck me,” Erin panted. “Now.”

  He practically dragged her into a free room, and he almost tore her clothes off trying to get her naked as quickly as possible. His mouth was on hers and he could feel her trying to undo his pants. When they were both naked, he spread her legs wide and rubbed his fingers across her slit. His fingers were dripping from her. He pinched her clit between them and pulled until she squeaked. Leaning forward, he bit down on one nipple and was rewarded with a moan. He pushed her onto a bed. Looking around, he pulled open a drawer and found some clover clamps. Putting one on each nipple, he then pulled at them and she writhed under his hands.

  He grabbed two more and put one on each outer lip. Her moaning became louder when he pulled each aside. Leaning forward, he ran his tongue on the exposed slit, relishing the sweet taste. He pulled again and she screamed. He removed the clamps, too excited to do anything except push his condom-covered cock into her. As he thrust, he pulled down on the nipple clamps, watching them tighten more. Erin screamed louder as he pummelled into her cunt. He took her hard, but she matched him. He felt her lift her legs and wrap them around his body, giving him deeper access.

  Four more hard thrusts and he came, her cunt squeezing his cock. She screamed his name and came, milking his dick dry with her muscles. He fell forward across her, and then rolled to the side. Carefully, he removed one clamp and heard her gasp as the blood flooded back into the nipple. He took it into his mouth, rolling around his tongue. He then removed the other clamp and treated that nipple to his tongue. He sucked while he played with her other tit. He doubted he would every get enough of her fabulous tits.

  They lay together, both relaxed and feeling satisfied. Val was idly running his hand across her stomach. “Did you drive yourself here tonight?”

  “Yes. I was not sure what to do. I mean, oh hell…I didn’t know if we would be attracted to each other or if we could satisfy each other’s needs and, well, I thought it was presumptive to expect you to drive me home.”

  Val smiled at her. “Makes sense to me. I have to tell you I was as nervous as all hell. I trust Richard, but all the same.”

  She reached out a hand to run it across his lips. He captured it and kissed her fingers. “I am so glad Richard found you, or rather, Fleur. Would you think I was crazy if I said that I really like you, a lot?”

  Erin’s stomach flipped, and she blushed as she spoke. “I am so glad, because I really like you, too, a real lot.”

  They grinned at each other and Val kissed her again. When they broke for air, both were panting and flushed.

  “Tomorrow. Can I see you tomorrow? Will you let me take you to dinner and then come here?”

  “Oh please, yes. I would love that.” She snuggled into him and he felt so content.

  “Tell me. What are your hard limits?”

  “Breath play, blood play, fire play, needle play. I won’t do any of those. I will not act
a scene in front of an audience. I have some borderline limits on things like tit torture, but those others are definite. What about you?”

  He looked at her, loving her body and the way it curved into his. “Much the same as yours. It seems like we have similar interests. Much as I enjoy watching scenes, I could never imagine performing for others. I like being on the bottom sometimes, as you know, and when I am a top, I like to dominate.”

  “That’s good. I like rough play at times, too.”

  He grinned down at her. “Oh yeah, that is so good.” He glanced over at the clock on the table. “Come on, it’s getting late, I didn’t realise it was almost 3:00 a.m. How about you give me your address and I will pick you up tomorrow about five thirty?”

  Erin was pleased with the way things were progressing. Val got up and picked up her clothes, grinning ruefully when he found he had torn her panties.

  “Oops, sorry. I will make it up to you.”

  Erin raised an eyebrow. “Now that sounds like a promise.”

  Val leant forward and gave her another kiss, but this time on her nipple. He stood and said, “Think I better not do that again. We won’t get out of her before 3:00 p.m. if I do.”

  They dressed quickly. Erin went to use the bathroom and Val checked they had not left anything in their haste to get each other’s clothes off. He walked her to the foyer and waited while she collected her things. He then walked her to her car, got her address and gave her another kiss before walking back in to pick up his wallet, phone and keys.

  Richard walked passed and saw him. “Just doing my last DM round before Nigel takes over. How did it go?”

  Val blushed, as usual. “Give that wife of yours an extra kiss from me. She is wonderful!”

  “Who, my wife or Erin?” teased Richard.

  “Haha, funny man. Actually both.”

  “Seriously, mate, I am glad. Fleur assured me she was perfect for you, and you for her. I’m guessing we will see you both here soon.”

  “Yeah, we’ll be here tonight. Got go and catch up on some sleep. Take care, my friend.”

  He went to leave then turned back to Richard. “Forgot to tell you. Ty will be here next week, and so will Gabe and Marc. Gabe rang me last Tuesday. He and Marc have bought a house on the mountain, too, and they are opening a branch of their business in town. He said they are on the lookout for a lovely lady to join them.”

  Richard started laughing. “The wild boys are back!” Val grinned at him, waved and walked out to his car.

  Chapter Four

  That evening, Val dressed with care. He was nervous, worried that Erin may have changed her opinion of him after a few hours being apart. For his part, he would love to spend the rest of his life with her. She loved the same things as he did and she was so responsive. Not to mention she was gorgeous. When she had dominated him, he thought his cock would explode each time she hit him. He loved the fact that she accepted him as either “top” or “bottom” and responded equally. Her pleasure was his reward. Still, he was unsure whether she really liked him for himself or just for his looks, but he was confident he would be able to discover that.

  Nervously, he knocked on her door and she greeted him with a kiss that somehow turned into a tongue wrestle. He wanted to throw her on the floor and take her immediately. Judging by her reaction, she felt the same way. They broke apart and looked at each other.

  “God, I want to put you over my knee and spank your arse until it glows red.” Erin’s eyes widened. She grabbed his hand, pulling him inside and pushing the door shut.

  “I think you should.”

  He grabbed her and lifted her skirt. She was wearing a black thong and he groaned when he saw her lovely cheeks. She led him into the lounge room and he sat, pulling her over his lap. He pushed her skirt up as far as possible and slapped her softly. He leant forward and kissed her cheek before planting another smack. He alternated between kisses and smacks, each hit getting harder than the last until her cheeks were hot and red. She was moaning, and when he rubbed a hand between her legs, it came away dripping. Val could not resist. Instead of a kiss, he bit, and got great delight when she jumped and yelled.

  He stood her up and pulled her skirt down. “I think we should go and eat now. Ready?”

  She glared at him but kissed his mouth. They walked to the car and he hid a smile as she grimaced when she sat. They found their conversations flowed well. Neither felt uncomfortable, and they found some joint interests like photography and reading. He thought she found him interesting. He talked about his work and she told him about hers. All through dinner, he felt himself getting harder and harder, watching her as she wriggled on her seat, trying to get comfortable. All he wanted to do was get her to the Club and play, but he wanted to tease her.

  “Would you like a coffee? Some dessert, perhaps?” She almost groaned aloud, but shook her head.

  “Mmm, not sure if I would like some. You are not in any rush, are you?” he innocently asked her.

  Through clenched teeth, she spat, “I would prefer to leave. Now.”

  “Oh. Sorry. You’ve had enough?” He tried to look innocent but failed completely. Standing up, he reached for her hand. “Come on, sweetheart. I think we need to do something about that damp problem you have.”

  * * * *

  Erin did not know whether to laugh or cry. Her bottom was stinging, but it felt so good. She was also very wet. She hoped he would clamp her again and maybe use the flogger rather than just fuck her when they arrived at the Club. She was not completely confident enough with him yet to ask for things, but she hoped they would reach that stage very soon.

  Erin had found over the years that some BDSM communities frowned at switches, and treated them with derision. Fortunately, at The Club, people were more open to all aspects of BDSM and Erin found she was welcomed. Now that she had met Val, she hoped that they would be able to relax in others’ company and ask for exactly what they wanted. He helped her into the car and whispered as he helped her with her seatbelt, “Why don’t you take off that thong?” By the time he got into the driver’s seat, she had laid it on the steering wheel. The look on his face almost made her come. He picked the thong up and held it to his nose. “Smells so wonderful, and it is damp. Mmm, delicious.”

  Fortunately, they made good time to the Club. He practically lifted her up to race her inside. They signed in and dropped off their wallets before meeting back in the bar. Nodding to Paul and Lisa, Val dragged her off to the private room he had booked.

  “Strip,” he ordered. “I want to see my handiwork.”

  She quickly removed her clothes and turned around. He pushed her over a bench and was gratified to see her cheeks were still a little pink. Hastily stripping off, he pulled her over to a hanging rope and tied her hands above her head. He used a spreader bar on her ankles. She moaned when she saw him pick up the flogger. He whispered in her ear, “Tell me if I go to pass your limits, but I want to flog you.” She nodded.

  He started slowly, building up as he worked the flogger over her breasts, her buttocks and her stomach. She was dripping and moaning. He flicked the ends of the flogger across her clit, then between her legs. She flinched, but did not use the safe word, so he continued to work her slit, her arse, and her tits, her body laced with red marks and his erection so hard. He stood behind her and rubbed it up and down the crack of her arse. She pushed into him, so he used the flogger again.

  Her juices were running down her legs as he rubbed his cock between them. He pushed his fingers into her cunt and rubbed them over her arse hole. He pushed his cock into her cunt, getting it wet from her juices, then withdrew and positioned his dick against her hole. He pushed a finger in, then another, and scissored them until she stretched enough for him to thrust his dick slowly into her arse. Grabbing her hips, he worked in and out until she was screaming as she came. It sent him over the edge and he came, his cum dribbling to join her juices running down her legs. He pushed his fingers into her cunt and pumped until she ca
me a second time.

  Her head fell to her chest as he released her. He picked her up and carried her into the bathroom. Filling the large tub, he deposited her in it and climbed in behind her. She flinched as the water touched her bottom. He lifted her and sat her on his legs. She lay back, resting her head on his chest.

  “I’m sorry, Erin, so sorry. I realised I did not use a condom. I can assure you I am clean, but I should never have forgotten.”

  She twisted in his arms to look up at him. “It is okay. I haven’t had unprotected sex for many years, but with you I don’t care, I only want to have you.”

  He hugged her. “I’m glad. I do not want anyone else either. I want us to be together from now on.” She felt a warm glow at his words and gasped when he said, “I could fall in love with you so easily, and in fact, I think I am halfway there already.”

  Looking into his face she said, “You are? Are you sure it isn’t just lust?”

  “Oh, hell, there is heaps of lust, but honestly, you are wonderful. I can imagine spending the rest of my life with you. You are interesting, you are beautiful and yes, you excite me no end, but it is deeper than all that.”

  She searched his face, nodding when she obviously found what she was looking for. “Fleur gave me your picture a few weeks back and filled me with stories about you. By the time you arrived, I was already halfway in love with you and now, well, let’s just say I am way past the halfway point.”

  She blushed as she made her confession but figured it was better to be honest and risk him leaving than pretend. Grinning at her, he lowered his head, captured those sweet lips, and had the satisfaction of feeling her melt into his arms until she wriggled the wrong way and flinched.