Reveal Me, Sir (Doms of Decadence 9)

“I could do something like that.” Connor nodded over at the scene.

Ria let out a small gasp. The Dom who was standing near the cage, was lubing up a thick anal plug. He reached in and pulled the subs ass cheeks apart, displaying her puckered back entrance to anyone who was watching. Then he firmly began to push the plug into her ass.

“Oh, God,” Ria said with a low whisper. Her breathing was coming quicker. Some of it might have been from trepidation, but he was willing to take a bet that most of it was arousal.

He wished she was wearing something more revealing than the dark pants and white shirt all the servers wore. But perhaps it was a good thing, might help stop him from shoving her over the nearest surface and taking her.

Down, boy.

The Dom stepped back, allowing them a good view of the sub’s ass, the end of the anal plug clearly visible between her firm butt cheeks.

Connor decided it might be time for a closer look.

He wouldn’t, would he? Connor moved them towards the metal cage, and she found herself hesitating. Nervous and curious all at the same time. She wasn’t entirely certain she could do that. Be on display for everyone to see. Most of her experience had been in a very dark club and all sex had taken place in private rooms, not out in public for anyone to see.

Connor stopped when they were just a few feet away. The Dom stepped closer again and pushed a finger deep inside the sub’s pussy.

Oh, fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck.

She was glad she was wearing a loose shirt, because her nipples were tight little pebbles, pushing against her bra. She pressed her thighs together, hoping to ease some of the throbbing in her pussy.

She was in such trouble.

“You wouldn’t really do that, would you, Sir?” she asked in a quiet whisper, not wanting to disturb the scene. When she got closer, she saw the sub held something in her hand. Probably a ball to squeeze that would squeak so the Dom would know she was in trouble or wanted to slow down. She’d never been gagged before. She wasn’t at all sure she’d like it.

“Hmm.” He rubbed at his chin. She wanted to believe he was teasing her. But she honestly didn’t know him well enough to tell. “You don’t like to be on display like this?”

“I-I—” It was on the tip of her tongue to lie. But just because she’d been lied to, been treated badly, didn’t mean she should turn around and do the same to someone else. That would be a pretty shitty thing to do. And the truth was, there were so many other things she had to lie about or keep to herself, that it would be nice to be completely truthful here.

“I don’t know, Sir,” she finally told him.

He turned her to face him, they were now side-on to the cage scene, but she could hear the muffled noises of pleasure coming from the sub. Would she like that? Yeah, she kind of thought she might.

“You didn’t do any public play?”

“N-not like that. I was never fully naked. And we didn’t have sex outside of the private rooms.”

Connor nodded. “That a hard limit for you?”

“Well, no. Is that something you want?”

“We’re not having sex tonight, remember?”

Right. She remembered. That was a bummer because right now she was really wondering what it would be like to feel his cock push inside her.

“Doesn’t mean that I wouldn’t want it in the future. And, baby, I’d enjoy showing you off.”

She sucked in a breath. Right.

“I’m not . . . I mean . . . I have curves,” she blurted out.

He looked her up and down. “Very nice ones, too.”

Her attention was diverted as the Dom opened the cage door and climbed in. He shifted the sub around so her ass was facing towards him then in one powerful push, he entered her.

Oh, hell. Oh, fuck. Her breath came in sharp pants. And she could feel herself growing hot. She reached up and pressed a hand against her cheek.

“You’re looking very flushed. I don’t want you overheating.” He was reaching for the buttons of her shirt, already had three undone when she grabbed his hands. He immediately stilled. “Ria?”