I felt a flutter in my stomach and didn’t know what the fuck that was, maybe some bad crab meat in the appetizer? But I doubted it. We had it brought in fresh from Maryland every day. As long as Penny was okay it was probably fine.
“Exactly,” I said with a nod, happy that she was able to understand what things would be like from the point of view of a member, whatever activities they were involved in during their time at the club. “Many of our members are never able to act on their fantasies in their real lives. They are too important, too notable, too in the spotlight. So all of this for them happens in secret, in the alcoves of our main floor or in our private rooms in the back. We’ve made everything accessible for them, but I knew that this was something I wanted to include in the ultimate vision for the club.”
Her body was warm and humming from the alcohol. I could see it in her cheeks and her eyes, but there was something a little more there as well and I was counting on that something else for later in the evening.
“You’ve created a really beautiful space up here. I can see how any of your members would feel happy and safe here on the terrace. Out in the open where they can get some fresh air.”
I nodded. “I wanted them to be able to breathe. There are spaces up here for them to engage in activities if they want,” I gestured over toward some seating that surrounded a fire pit. “But really it’s more about being able to get some air and be who they are in the open without the worry of someone seeing them up here.”
She looked across the skyline, all the way around the terrace. “I notice you’ve taken the security and privacy very seriously. There isn’t another rooftop anywhere nearby where someone could plant themselves to take photos.”
“Exactly. Of course if someone was truly determined to get a photo and had the equipment then there would be a way for them to do it, I’m sure, but we do keep our security alerted to those sorts of things and find that it would be very difficult to get a decent photo of anyone while they were on the terrace, from the distance where a person would be in that situation. It’s too dimly lit at the time of day when most people are up here.”
“Smart,” she said as she finished the last of her drink and pushed her plate away. Something seemed to have emboldened her, probably the drinks, and I could tell that she was gearing up to ask me something important.
“Now that we’ve had all this wonderful food and conversation, I was hoping I could ask you a very serious question. I want you to be honest with me.”
I nodded. “Okay, scout’s honor.”
“Tell me about the virgins.” She said it in a plain, matter-of-fact tone.
“I don’t know anything about the status of our employees when they start here. There are a few that I can most assuredly tell you are not, based on my…erm, personal involvement with them.”
“Cut the shit, Pete. I want to know about the auction room. Everyone knows about it and it seems to be this open secret. I want you to tell me about auctioning off virgins.”
She was confident in her questioning, and in spite of her tone, she was still being very friendly about it. I reached out and took her hand, gently stroking the back of her fingers.
“Penny, no matter what you’ve heard, I want to tell you that it isn’t true. We aren’t doing what you’re thinking we’re doing.” I placed her hand back on the table and let her know that was the end of that line of questioning. “How was your meal? I hope you enjoyed it.”
“The food was absolutely amazing,” she said, blinking and visibly moving her thoughts away from the virgins and the auction room. “My compliments to the chef. I don’t know who it is, but you need to keep them on staff. What an outstanding meal.”
I smiled, happy she was pleased with the food. “Why don’t we go back down to my office? There’s just a little more material I’d like to give you for your story and then I’ll let you go for the evening.”
As soon as we were inside my office, I closed the door behind me and grabbed Penny, pulling her close and crushing my lips into hers. I had wanted to kiss her all night and narrowly escaped the urge many times, but now it was all I could do to keep from ripping her clothes off of her.
I turned her around and pressed her up against the door, thinking about the dream I’d had a few nights before and felt my cock twitch and grow as I pressed myself against her, the friction between our bodies hot and increasing by the second.
She wanted this and she wasn’t resisting at all. For as much cat and mouse as had been going on between us, I could feel that she was ripe and ready. She wanted me, wanted my cock in her right now, but I was going to make her wait…or even beg for it.
“I’ve wanted to do this since I first saw you,” I said as I licked the shell-like outside of her ear. It drew a shudder from her and made my engorged penis ache with anticipation. She loved it and I was going to take her to the very edge. Fuck, it was going to be difficult not to plow her here on my couch though.
“What are you going to do?” she asked breathlessly and I kissed her mouth again, trying to bring her back to the present and assure her that whatever we did, she was going to love it.
“I’m going to lift up your leg,” I said as I kissed the delicate area of her neck, just below her jawbone. My hands were clasped around her waist and both slid up to her breasts, kneading and fondling them as I continued kissing her neck, speaking soft words against her even more delicate skin. “I’m going to put it over my shoulder so that you are opened wide for me. I’m going to keep telling you everything I plan to do until you are so wet and so ready to be fucked that you can’t stand it any longer. You want my cock in you, Penny?”
She swallowed hard and closed her eyes. “As much as I hate to admit it…fuck yes, Pete. I want you inside me. I want to ride you like that girl in the collar that was riding the guy on the couch. I want to feel you come inside me.”
Fucking hell…she was such a turn on and her voice was like…something I remembered. I thought about asking her if she had been a phone sex operator like one of the ones I used to call during my college days, but had a feeling that wouldn’t go over too well at the moment. I pulled her hand down and pressed it against the front of my pants, making her feel my hardness. She cupped my bulge tenderly and stroked me through the fabric of my pants.
“God, I want you, Penny.” I moaned the words into her neck and then pulled her hands high above her head, pinning her there and kissing her forcefully again. “Is that pussy wet for me?”
She nodded and gasped for breath.
“Good,” I said. It took me a moment to regain control of every molecule in my body so that I could let her go and back again. I had an obscene erection and I wanted her on her knees, sucking my dick until I shot my load all over her tits…but not tonight.
“I hope you’ve had a nice evening,” I said as I went to stand behind my desk. “We can make plans for another night in the coming week for you to drop by and we can check out a few other parts of the club.”
Penny stood there, stunned and silent. I waited for her to say something but she was still too caught up in the moment and no words were coming to her.