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The fire of need consuming her.
    “You taste so sweet,” Bruce said, sticking his finger
between his lips and sucking as they moaned together.
    He alternated between stroking her clit and sucking on
his finger all the way to this place he’d mentioned where the front gate was
huge and there was an intercom. Melissa couldn’t see what lay beyond the gates
as rows of bushes and trees covered the view but it all looked very dark and
mysterious.
    “Can I help you?” a voice broke through the eerie
silence on the intercom.
    “Bruce and Melissa are here.   I phoned earlier.”
    She heard a buzz and the gates opened automatically.
The drive was long and dark.
    “Have you been here before?” Melissa asked, wondering
what she might not know about her husband.
    “Several times
before I met you. It’s reserved for those who can afford to belong,” he told her. “This is
exclusive, Melissa. I need you to behave and not make any scenes. If you don’t
like anything you see, just tell me and we’ll leave.”
    “Okay, I'll admit I was a little worried but now I
feel like a child,” she admitted. He’d never behaved like this before, let
alone ordered her as if she were ten. It was alright to do during sex, but she
didn’t like it now.
    “Let’s just say this is seriously exclusive and
reserved for those who can pay for the guarantee of anonymity. You’ll probably
see some people you know. The rules arekind of like that thing with
Vegas, you know. What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas?   Let’s just say if it doesn’t stay in here,
there will literally be hell to pay. Anyone abuses this place and life becomes
fucking difficult. You know I don’t think of you as a child.”
    “Should we be here?” she asked.
    “Melissa, you’ll love this place.”  
    They pulled up in front of a huge, dark mansion. A
middle-aged man came out of nowhere and helped her out of her seat. It all
seemed above board and proper protocol. She wondered if they’dcome
to the right place while trying to pull her corset up.
    “Thanks, Howard,” Bruce said to the man,handing
him his keys.
    “Nice to see you again, Bruce.” Howard turned to
her.  
    “This is my wife, Melissa.” Bruce placed a warm hand
around her waist.
    “Nice to meet you,
sweetheart.” She nodded with nervous anticipation, but didn’t say anything.
    “See you later, Howard,” Bruce said as the guy took
their car. “Are you ready?”
    Melissalooked up at the house and nodded. She
wanted to scream that she’d
    never be ready but another part of her was impatient to see
what waited behind the doors.
    “How will we find our way around?” Melissa asked as
they made their way into the house, wishing she didn’t feel so naïve.
    “It’s for you to explore on your own. It’s supposed to
make you feel more relaxed.” Brucetook her hand,
leading her down a long hallway where soft music drifted around them, slow and
intense. He opened the last door in the hallway leading into a darkened room,
and as her eyes adjusted to the small light available, she let out a gasp.
    There were several naked men, but that’s not what made
her gasp. Other men were watching as women sucked on their cocks.
    “What is this?” she asked, not disgusted as her pussy
was creaming at all the blatant sex on display before her eyes.
      “This is where
men get to watch their partners. Some men really crave seeing their partners
being fucked by a woman.”
    “Two men?” she croaked.
    “Yes, babe. Men have cravings too, even two men in a relationship.
To watch a woman give your partner absolute pleasure but to also know it’s you
he or she will be going home with can be quite the heady experience.”
    They moved through the room stopping to watch as each
couple progressed. Bruce moved her to the end of the room where another door
awaited them. He moved her from room to room, each scene more intense and more
risqué than the last, each scene whetting her appetite for what he was
searching