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control?
    He didn’t seem affected in the slightest. His calm exterior
had slipped back into place, while her pussy was dripping and her nipples ached
with anticipation.
    “Then let me give you a guided tour.” He escorted her
around. The entrance was like any normal club—a bar, a seating area for people
to enjoy their drinks, a dance floor filled with gyrating bodies.
    She watched one couple. The male held a leash, which was
attached to a thick metal collar around a woman’s neck. He jerked and she
stumbled into him. They kissed. Ruby almost blushed at the amount of tongue
they displayed.
    She’d always been a little uncomfortable with public
displays, as if it were an intrusion on someone else’s relationship.
    “Do you have a safeword?”
    She returned her attention to Joshua. “Safeword?” She hated
all the normal words—red, yellow. They seemed so clinical. “How about
Hemingway?”
    “Hemingway?” Joshua smirked.
    “One of my favorite authors.” She shrugged and explained
further. “And I want it to be a bit more personal for me.”
    She didn’t add the “for us” part.
    “Hemingway it is. Are you allergic to latex?”
    Oh god, now they were talking about protection. She knew it
was necessary but it made her uncomfortable. After all, she didn’t really know
him.
    She put aside her discomfort and acted like a grown woman. “I’m
not allergic to latex. I’m also on the Pill.”
    He brushed a finger along the swell of her breasts. “I had
to ask. I don’t want to hurt you or do anything that will harm your well-being.”
    Warmth seeped into her chest even as her nipples tightened
in response. “It’s okay.” He cared enough to worry about her safety. The show
of concern took root in the withered place her ex had killed and began to
blossom.
    “Come on, let me show you more.”
    He led her deeper into the club. Past the dance area were
numerous open booths. Each booth had different BDSM equipment. Some were
occupied. Some had people standing outside, watching the occupants.
    She stopped by a scene. A woman wearing thigh-high latex
boots strapped some weights to a bound male’s balls. The sacs stretched and he
grimaced in pain. The woman whispered something and his expression changed. His
jaw went slack as she fondled his cock.
    “Does that excite you?”
    “A little.”
    Joshua moved behind Ruby, circled her hips and splayed a
hand on her waist. “Is it the way she’s treating his cock?”
    Gooseflesh flared. She shook her head. “It’s the way he’s
bound.”
    Being restrained excited her. In her day-to-day life, Ruby
was so sensible, so responsible. The loss of control would be a heady
aphrodisiac.
    He nibbled on her neck. “Let’s move on.”
    He led her to another scene. Two Dominant males worked over
a female submissive. She was bound to some kind of metal stockade. Ruby felt
lightheaded and flushed. She’d seen this kind of thing online but never in
reality. The live version was potent. She saw the color rise to the surface as
capillaries burst from the impact of a crop.
    She wanted to be that woman.
    “Describe what excites you,” Joshua said.
    Did she tell him it was being controlled by more than one
Dom? That group sex excited her if it was the will of her Dominant? She’d had
many fantasies over the last few years. Some dark and forbidden. She thought
she’d never tell anyone. But that’s all they were—fantasies.
    “No secrets between us, Ruby.” He cupped the back of her
neck.
    Heat seeped straight into her pussy. She ached with need.
The taster in the limo had whetted her appetite and the scenes heightened her
lust.
    “I like the idea of being at the mercy of more than one man.
Being touched by multiple men. Commanded by my Master.”
    His breath tickled her ear. “Such a greedy girl.”
    She prickled. “Greedy? That’s an arrogant statement coming
from a millionaire.” It pushed her buttons. She’d seen real greed and the
corruption it led to from her ex