Uncover (Club V 3)

“I wanted you. Then. Like I want you now. Okay, it might have been more of a horny, 21 year old guy kind of wanting back then and I’m really sorry you missed out on that, but what I’m saying is that I was there because I wanted to be. I wanted to take you out on a date. And when we got back to the elevator and I was taking you up to your room, I wanted to have sex with you. But I had made a deal with these guys and that wasn’t how it was supposed to happen. The video thing; that was all them and I didn’t even know it had gone down that way until it was way too late. When I went to find you, your roommate said you were already gone. And then you never came back and I was never able to find you again.”

I nodded and bit my lip. “I transferred to a different school after that. The video almost ruined my life, Pete. Do you know that people look up my name when I apply for a job and that whole thing shows up? It’s a decade old and it’s still there. I can’t get away from it. Well, I thought I had and then there you are, right back in my life again.”

“And now you’re going to take me down, right?”

I tilted my head slightly and narrowed my eyes. “Why shouldn’t I?”

He reached out to caress my shoulder. “Because I think you have some feelings for me. And you’re a better person than I am. You’re not interested in destroying anyone’s life.”

I stood, wanting to get out of his reach and he pulled me back down. I landed in a heap on top of him and he held me tight.

“You still want me,” he said in a deep, guttural tone. “I want you too.”

I fought to get away, but it was useless and the tension between us was building. He was right as much as I didn’t want to admit it to myself. I wanted him pretty desperately and right now I was ready to take him.

“Do whatever you like,” he said. “But I’m not letting you leave here until we work this out.”

I heard a growl come from deep inside my chest as I straddled him and grabbed his shirt collar, unbuttoning the shirt and peeling it off of him as my hips moved on top of his. I could already feel him growing hard beneath me and I didn’t want to wait. I wanted Pete inside me. We were going to work this out and I was going to ride him.

“I’m going to fuck you,” I said, biting his neck.

He unzipped his jeans and his erection sprang toward me. I shimmied out of my leggings and panties and he pulled my shirt off before pulling me back to him and positioning me above his cock.

“Fuck me then,” Pete said as he leaned in to nuzzle my breasts.

I sank down on top of him and he gasped, biting at one of my nipples. It was furious and angry and full of pain and I rode him hard like I had never done before. I wanted him to feel what I felt. To remember the urgency of what it had been like in that elevator. How badly I had wanted him then and how it was still all there, that need for him to possess and take me, only now I was in control and for this dominant alpha male, it was taking some real restraint for him not to turn me over and plow me from behind. I could see it in his eyes as my hips gyrated on top of him.

I rubbed my clit and brought myself to orgasm quickly, then without any warning, he was spurting inside me again, for the second time in less than 12 hours, and we collapsed onto his couch together, forgiveness found somewhere in the midst of all the wanting.

“I want you to come to the office and meet some of the girls who are going to be up for auction at our next event.”

I leaned back and looked at him, still uncertain of what I thought. I had a lot of reservations about what he was doing at Club V, no matter if I was able to forgive him for something he had done to me years ago. If what he was doing could be construed as trafficking then the guy could be in a lot of trouble.

“I want you to come and meet them, hear their stories and find out why they do what they do. Just…just give me this one chance to prove it to you and I promise you’ll see that it’s not what you think. It’s more.”

I let out a sigh and leaned into his chest as he swept a strand of hair away from my face.

“Fine. I’ll meet them. But that’s all I’m promising.”

Chapter 11

Penny

There was already a scheduled meeting for the next round of women who would be heading to the Club V auction block. It was happening that afternoon, so Pete and I showered and headed over. They were all being auctioned that night and it was one of the more important auctions of the year. Almost all the bidders were foreign. A few were paying for long contracts, but most were just getting a week with their collared girl here in the city.

There were twelve of them sitting in a circle in one of the conference rooms at the club office. They all stood to introduce themselves and each took a turn to explain who they were, some of their interests, and why they had decided to be a part of the auction.

This was the part that interested me the most. I was eager to hear exactly what it was that brought these women to this point. Was it out of desperation or need? What did this offer them that another type of job couldn’t? Was it because it was fast money?

Pete had told me on the way over that it was fine for me to ask questions, but that he’d rather none of it be included in the feature in the magazine for obvious reasons. These women deserved their privacy and I wasn’t going to do anything to put that at risk.

Each one of the women was very beautiful in her own unique way and as they began explaining their reasons for being there I could see that each reason was as diverse as the women themselves. Every skin tone was represented here. Several languages were spoken. Some of them had a financial need, but the thing that stuck out of me most of all was the fact that they wanted to be there.

They spoke freely about their sexuality. The entire experience made them feel empowered like they were in control of when they lost their virginity. They weren’t giving it away to a stranger, they were sharing in a first sexual experience with someone who wanted to treat them well and enjoy what it was to share a first time with someone.

“Are you starting to understand what it can be?” Pete asked as we stepped back out into the hallway to allow the women to prepare for the auction.

“I think I really am.”