It had been over three weeks since Cady and I had our heart-to-heart about our childhoods and how they shaped us and our needs. After that night, I was able to talk her into allowing Iker to install the upgraded alarm system and cameras. She refused the steel doors or security shutters or bars. She and I both spoke to her landlord to get his permission. His only concern was what it would cost him. When he discovered nothing, he was fine with it. The slimy bastard made me want to punch him, but I calmed myself by telling myself she wouldn’t be there long.
I was in the process of finding her a new location. Once I found it, I’d approach her about moving her clinic. I knew to let her settle on the upgrades first. The way I got her to agree was to say she could pay me back. I didn’t want to, but I’d battle her later about the money. I would get her to the point where she’d accept things from me without feeling guilty or the need to repay me.
There had been no more attempts to break into the clinic. It might have been due to the new system, or maybe the men had given up. I’d heard other veterinarian clinics had been broken into around town, and their medications were stolen. It had to be the same guys. And her apartment hadn’t had any more unwanted visits from Flint. It might have been due to the fact that she was rarely there, or when she was, I stayed with her. Regardless, it made me happy.
Iker’s guys who watched over her when I wasn’t around hadn’t seen him. We assumed he either left town or was lying low. I wasn’t ready to say he was gone for good, so I kept the guards watching her, not that she knew. I was biding my time. I’d eventually catch up to him, as well as her other exes who’d dared to be abusive to her. Tajah had provided the names to Mikhail, and he shared them with me. Outlaw was in the middle of stuff with his club and others, but he promised he’d find them. I told him there was no rush.
Besides Flint and her exes, everything else between Cady and me was going great. We were learning more about each other every day. She was relaxing, and I was able to integrate her more into my home and life and vice versa. I was eager to have her move in with me. I was waiting for the right time to ask her.
Tonight, we were taking a huge step for us. She’d come to me and asked if I would be willing to take her to Lustz. I told her, of course. That’s when she added that she wanted us to go as a couple and observe and, if the mood struck, to play. She wasn’t sure if she’d be able to do it in front of others or if we’d have to go into a private room, but she wanted to give it a try. Suffice it to say, I was all for it and assured her we’d only do what she was comfortable with. If we got there and she decided she only wanted to observe, we’d do that and then leave.
She did have one ask. She didn’t want Tajah, Carver, or Mikhail there for the first time because she thought it might inhibit her. She and Carver had barely begun to speak again since the Halloween incident a month ago. She didn’t want to rock the boat. I took on the task of asking him which night he wasn’t planning to be there, and when he asked why, I told him. I saw he still wasn’t thrilled with the idea. I laid it out for him.
“Carver, I know you don’t want Cady to be hurt. You think by going to Lustz, she’s getting into something she shouldn’t, but I can promise you she’s not. I won’t let it happen.”
“And what if her being with you is what hurts her? I love my sister, but there are things you don’t know about her. And picking guys isn’t her thing. She’s left hurt every time.”
“I know about those guys and what they did to her more than you do. And I know about your parents and how you grew up. Cady’s brat side is a direct result of that. I know how to give her what she needs, and I plan to give her everything she wants and needs. I’m not using her for a bit and then dumping her for another.”
He appeared surprised I knew so much. “You can’t know that you won’t, good intentions or not.”
“I do because she’s agreed not only to be my brat but mine. She’s my girlfriend, and one day, she’ll be my wife. You can either accept it or not.”
My declaration further stunned him. He’d agreed in the end to wait and see. I left it at that after getting from him the nights he wouldn’t be there. It wasn’t hard. He didn’t want to see her at play, he said. I suspected it was for way more than that reason.
Cady talked it over with Tajah and got her to agree that she and Mikhail would stay in their apartment tonight. Tajah was excited for her to give the club a try. I knew she and Mikhail were all for our relationship, so there were no issues with them. I asked Cady if Reuben would bother her. She said no .
She had a short day at the clinic, so we were able to leave work early. She was nervous, and I wanted to get her to relax, so I surprised her at the house. I’d arranged for two masseuses to come there to give us a couple’s massage. I enjoyed a good massage and discovered she’d never had one. She was a little apprehensive, but with us both being together, she soon relaxed. When it was over and they left, she told me she had really enjoyed it.
Afterward, we had an early dinner, and then I left her to get ready. She’d asked the other day what she should wear. I told her whatever she felt most comfortable in. While I loved the catsuit she wore at Halloween, there was no need to wear it or anything extremely sexy or revealing unless she wanted to. I had no idea what she finally settled on. I knew she talked to Tajah about it.
It didn’t take me long to get ready. When I was, I went to my office and called Mikhail. He answered quickly. “Are you on your way?” he asked.
“Not yet. Cady is still getting ready. Is everything set?”
“It is. All you have to do is signal Reuben or one of the Lustz Disciples if you have a problem. The room is reserved and ready for you. They’ve been briefed. Do you think she’ll play, and if so, out in front of people?”
“I don’t know, but either way, I’ll be happy. I don’t need to be seen to enjoy it. And I don’t know if I’ll be able to handle others seeing her. It was never an issue in the past, but my partners weren’t Cady. I didn’t want them to be mine forever, nor was I in love with them.”
“Ohh, so you’re tossing the L-word around already. That’s serious. Have you told her? What does she say?”
“Aren’t you nosy?” I teased.
“Hell yeah, I am. You’re one of my closest friends, and she’s my woman’s best friend. Of course, I need to know.”
I chuckled. “Fine, then to answer you, yes, she knows and feels the same way about me. We haven’t outright said I love you yet, but we’ve admitted we’re falling in love. Otherwise, I wouldn’t want to move her into the house or look for a ring.”
“Christ, you are a goner. I can’t tell you how happy that makes me, Hoss. You deserve it. If you hurry the hell up and ask her, assuming she says yes, we can have a double wedding.”
“No way. I can only imagine what would happen if we let those two plan a wedding.”
“Hey, it’s mainly Tamara doing it, and you know she’ll want in on yours, so why not do it together? Just think about it, and after you ask her, we’ll talk it over with the women.”
It wasn’t a bad idea. I wouldn’t actually care. What mattered was if Cady wanted us to have ours separate. “We’ll see. Now, if you’ve got it all ready, I’ll talk to you later. Thanks, Mikhail.”
“Any time. Have fun.”
“Thanks, we will. Night.”
I hung up. Since the office door was closed, I opened up my computer search and went surfing for more rings. I’d been looking at different ones for a week. I didn’t know what I was looking for other than I’d know it when I saw it. There were a few that caught my eye, but they didn’t scream Cady to me, so they were on a reserve list. It was a good half hour before I was interrupted by her knocking on the door. I logged off and then got up to answer it.
Opening it, I saw her standing there. She was dressed in heels and had a long coat belted around her waist. I wasn’t able to see what she had on underneath other than to know her legs were bare. Her hair was twisted up on her head in a sophisticated knot. Wisps of hair were loose at her ears. She’d put on makeup and wore glittering hoop earrings.
She gave me a hesitant smile. “Are you ready?”
“I am. You look beautiful, Tiny. Do I get to see your outfit before we go?” I took her arm and secured it over my arm as I walked toward the garage. I was taking the Veyron tonight.
“No, it’s a surprise. You look very handsome and edible, Magnus.”
“Babe, thank you, but don’t talk about eating me, or we won’t leave the house,” I warned her. She giggled.
I got her situated in the car, and then we were off. As we drove, she sat back, and we chatted about random things. Out of nowhere, she touched the tiger-eye beaded bracelet I had on my wrist. “I’ve been meaning to ask you if this has significance or if you just like it?”
“I do like it, but there is more to it than liking it. Tiger-eye is thought to bring clarity and help you see people’s true colors. It signifies stability, protection, and empowerment. I don’t know if it truly does those things, but it never hurts. I believe I’m a good judge of character, and I’ve worn this for a long time, so who knows?”
“Either way, it’s lovely. I’ve been admiring it.”
“Then we’ll have to find you one, but it’ll be one much more delicate and prettier than mine. ”
“You don’t need to do that,” she protested.
I gave her a speaking look. She subsided. “I know I don’t have to. I want to. We’re almost there. We’ll park in the private garage and then take the elevator up. I thought we’d start on the first floor, have a drink, and then when you’re ready, we’ll go to the second. I spoke to Mikhail, and he said they’re in for the evening.”
“Good. That sounds like a plan. I wish I didn’t need them and Carver not to be there, but I think I’ll feel more at ease if they’re not. If this becomes something I want to repeat, I won’t expect them to stay away.”
“Babe, if you do, then you do. They’ll understand. It’s not as if we’re going to the club to play every night. I love my private time with you at home too much to do that. Besides, we have so many places yet to explore and have fun at the house.” I winked at her, causing her to laugh. Lacking places to have sex wasn’t in short supply in that house, and we hadn’t even tried the grounds. It was wintertime, and that would have to wait until warm weather.
In no time, we were pulling into Lustz’s parking lot. It was pretty full despite it being a Wednesday night. I rode to the private garage and found a spot. As we rode the elevator up, I could feel the tension growing in her. I broke it the only way I knew how. I tugged her against me, and then I claimed her mouth. I put all the passion and love I felt for her into it. I didn’t let go until the elevator beeped to remind us to either get out or push the button. I escorted her out onto the first floor.
People were talking, laughing, having drinks, and dancing. There was noise all around us. I took us straight to the bar to get a drink. Jack was the bartender. He came to us right away .
“Hey, Hoss, it’s been a while since you’ve been here other than to work. I see you’ve brought company. Hello, I’m Jack. What can I get you, pretty lady?” he asked with a smile. I knew he didn’t mean anything by it. He had a natural flirty nature, and it came out with the ladies. It earned him the bigger tips, too. However, I wanted it to be known far and wide that Cady was more than a date or a play partner.
“Jack, this is Cady. She’s my girlfriend and Tajah’s best friend. Cady, what would you like to drink? They have just about anything.”
“Shit, I had no idea you were dating someone. Or that she was Tajah’s friend. It’s doubly nice to meet you, Cady. If you like, I have a few suggestions?”
I listened to her answer, and he made his recommendation, which she took. I told him I’d have the same. As we waited for our drinks, we scanned the floor. Down here, no overt sexual acts were happening. You might catch people kissing and doing light petting, but that was it. If you wanted to do more, you went to the second floor.
Taking our drinks when he returned, I escorted her to where she could check her coat. When she removed it, I had to hold in my moan. She was wearing a form-fitting black dress. It had a square neckline that showed off the outline of her generous tits and gave a hint of her cleavage. The flowy long sleeves were made of see-through gauzy material and gathered at her wrists. It clung to her more bountiful curves and ended in the middle of her thighs. Her skin gleamed in the lights.
I leaned down and whispered. “Jesus Christ, do you want to give every guy in here a heart attack? That dress is fucking unbelievable on you, Tiny. Stick close so someone won’t whisk you away.”
She smiled. “I’m happy you like it, but I think I’ll be fine.
“I more than like it. I love it. And you won’t be fine. I’ll have to use all my self-restraint not to strip that off you in the next five seconds. Christ,” I muttered. She threw back her head and laughed.
From there, we slowly made a circuit of the floor as we drank our drinks. There were numerous people who recognized me. Most called out greetings. A few stopped me to talk. I made sure to introduce Cady every time as my girlfriend. One reason was that I was proud that she was mine and that I wanted them to know. The other was to prevent those who wanted to play from asking. Even though I wore a bracelet with a red-and-black striped bead on my right wrist now, which meant I was in a committed monogamous relationship, there were those who would try. Cady wore an identical one.
I noted some were more surprised than others. Some I knew were just adept at hiding it. In all my years working and coming here, I’d never brought a date or had a girlfriend. As expected, Cady got more than a few interested looks. When I saw them, I gave them a warning look. They heeded me. And it wasn’t just men who gave them to her.
We spent about half an hour on the first floor before she told me she was ready to move upstairs. I didn’t delay. When we got up there, it was to see it was less crowded than downstairs, but not a lot. The noise was much less. We didn’t have the music to contend with, or at least not as loud. Taking our time, I led her from stage to stage. There were different scenes going on at each one. There were those who were in some of the themed rooms who had their windows open to be observed. She showed interest in several. I found myself turned on, but it wasn’t due to the people performing or having sex. It was by watching Cady. I knew from the way she was breathing and her flushed face she was turned on by what she was seeing. I filed that information away for future reference.
Wouldn’t you know it? We were in luck. We found Sam and Justine doing a scene on one of the stages like last time. Cady came to a halt. I stood behind her and wrapped her in my arms. As we watched, my woman began to squirm in my arms. Her breathing was more labored, and I even noted her shudder when Sam spanked Justine with a leather paddle for mouthing off. I had only ever used my hand on her so far, but I wondered if she’d enjoy the leather.
Those around us were into the scene or their own thing. We watched them for a good fifteen minutes before I decided to take a chance. I lowered my mouth and kissed Cady’s neck, then licked up to her ear. She trembled and moaned.
“Look how well she takes his taming. I bet she’s wet, but I know you’re even wetter, aren’t you, Cady Cat? Are your nipples hard and your pussy soaked, imagining that’s us up there? That all these people are watching me discipline you. Only if it were us, you wouldn’t be in your underwear and bra. I’d have you naked, and everyone would see how soaked you get. If you were a good brat, I’d eat your pussy and let you come all over my face.”
I ground my erection into her back as I tweaked her nipple through her dress. She trembled harder and whimpered as she pressed herself back against me.
“That’s it. Yeah, my baby is excited. Let me see if your honey is running down your thighs yet,” I growled as I slipped my other hand down between her legs and then slid up under her dress. Her head fell back to rest on my chest, and her eyes were closed. She was panting. I knew that look.
“Almost. But God, I can feel the heat coming off your sweet cunt. I don’t know how long I can stay in control, Tiny. I want to eat your pussy then fuck you until you scream. My cock is aching to be inside your tight snatch. To have you strangling it and pulling the cum out of me.” I wasn’t lying. My cock was throbbing, and precum was oozing from my slit. I pressed into her harder and circled my hips. We both groaned.
“Cady, I need to feel your tits. Can I lower the top of your dress?” I asked somewhat desperately.
Her eyes opened, and she hesitated. I was about to suggest we go to the private room I had reserved for us, but she shocked me when she said, “Yes, do it.”
I brought the hand I had under her dress up to join the other, and then I slowly lowered the top of her dress. She pushed my hands away, and then, with a flick of her fingers, her bra opened. It was a front-closure one. Her tits spilled out. I caught them in my eager hands, and I got to work. I kneaded them and then tweaked her taut nipples over and over, causing her to moan and wiggle.
I noted that we were drawing attention. More and more eyes were watching us. I didn’t call her attention to it because I didn’t want to make her uncomfortable. Desire was on our audience’s faces as they watched me pleasure her in the simplest way. If this were all she allowed, it would be enough. I was kissing her neck and sucking lightly on her skin. That lasted a minute or two before she stiffened, cried out faintly, then shook. She was having an orgasm from just me playing with her double-D tits. As she came, I knew I wouldn’t be able to take any more. I was about to lower my zipper, hike her skirt up, and take her right here. We had to get to our room.
There were murmurs of approval from those near us. As she surfaced from her orgasm, she became aware of them. Before she could get upset or self-conscious, I turned her to face me. “Let’s go. I have a room reserved just for us. I need you, Cady. I’ve got to be inside you before I die.” I confessed.
She squeezed my cock, making me groan. “Then what are you waiting for, Magnus? Show me to our room and take me.”
Letting out a loud growl, I gathered her close and began to wind our way through the people to our room. When we arrived, I whisked her inside, then slammed and locked the door. This one was themed with everything a brat tamer or handler would need to work with his or her brat. I wanted to try many of them with her, but not this first time. That would have to wait until I took the edge off.
I wore a white-linen button shirt paired with jeans. As soon as we were locked inside, I began to unbutton my shirt. She was watching me with desire and licking her lips. I wanted that mouth around my cock, but I wasn’t sure I could hold back my load if I let her do it.
“Strip,” I demanded.
“And what if I don’t want to?” she taunted .
“You’d better, or I’ll tan that ass until you can’t sit, and then I’ll strip you myself and fuck you until your right there, then I’ll stop. When I finally blow, it’ll be in my hand rather than inside of you.”
I’d discovered she hated the thought of me not coming inside of her or on her. She gave me a frustrated look, but she began to remove her dress. While she did, I hurried to get naked. Once we both were, I stalked to her. She backed up to the bed that was in the center of the room. She turned and crawled onto it, then lay on her back, spreading her legs before cupping her tits and squeezing them. I was gripping the base of my cock to stop from coming at the sight.
“Hurry, Magnus, I need you, Give me that massive cock. Fuck me until I scream.”
I was more than willing to oblige. I joined her on the bed. I hooked her legs over my forearms and pushed them toward her chest. Her pink lips spread, letting me see how wet and swollen she was. She grabbed the back of her thighs and held her legs up. I teased up and down her drenched slit, coating the head of my cock in her cum. She moaned and wiggled as she tried to impale herself on me.
“What’s wrong? Are you needy, brat? You want your man’s cock taming you and pounding that pussy?”
“Yes, God, yes, fuck me. Please,” she whimpered.
“Since you asked so nicely, here it comes.” I notched it at her hole, then slowly pressed inward. I refused to slam into her like a beast. She was too small, and I was too big for that. She whimpered and bucked, driving me deeper. When she took all she could, I took a couple of deep breaths and then pulled back to slide back into her. As I picked up speed with my strokes, she began chanting my name. She was scalding hot and so damn wet.
Suddenly, she said, “Stop.”
I did. Had I hurt her? “Baby, did I hurt you?”
“No, I want something before we go further.”
“Anything.” I hoped I could give it to her before I lost all control.
“Open the screen, so if anyone wants to see us, they can.”
I blinked, thinking I’d heard wrong. “Cady, did you say you want the screen open?” She nodded. “Are you sure? There’s no need to do it for my sake. I’m more than fine with it being us in private.”
“I know, but out there, when you had your hand under my dress and then on my naked tits, I liked it, And finding people watching us was a turn-on. I want to see if I like more.”
I was still hesitant for her sake. “If you’re sure, I’ll do it, but we’ll keep the remote here on the bed. If you want to close it at any time, we will. I don’t want you to do this unless you’re sure you want to.”
“I’m sure I want to try.”
I was able to reach the remote on the table next to the bed without pulling out. Giving her one more chance to say no, I hit it. The screen slowly began to rise. Wanting to distract her, I lowered my head and took her mouth. Our tongues twined together as we kissed each other hungrily. By the time we broke apart, the screen was open. She went to turn her head, but I held her in place.
“Don’t. You watch me.”
Slowly, I began thrusting again. As the desire ramped up, she started to whimper and beg. It was fucking exhilarating. I plucked her nipples, bit her skin, and teased her clit. I kept mixing it up and stimulating her in more than one place. She detonated about five minutes into it. As she clenched around my cock, I had to hold back. To buy time, I pulled out and flipped her onto her knees. She rose and presented her ass to me. A quick glance to the right showed me we had an audience. As I thrust back inside, I brought her attention to it.
“Look at all them watching us, Cady. Those men out there wish they were me. That it was their cocks buried in your snug cunt. That your honey was running down their cocks and soaking their balls like you’re doing mine. Jesus, you just got wetter. You like that, don’t you? The thought of them watching you and wanting you. Well, they can, but know they’ll never have you. You’re mine. I’m the only man who’ll ever have his cock inside of you ever again.” I stroked faster. My balls were gathering close. I knew I was nearing the end.
She panted loudly. “And those women are out there wishing that big monster of yours was in their pussies, but it’s mine. If you dare to give it to someone else, I’ll cut it off and then kill the bitch. You’re mine, Magnus. Mine. Now, fuck me like you mean it and fill me up. Show them how hot we are together.”
I grunted, then let loose as much as I dared. She kept thrusting back to meet my strokes. As my balls tightened, I pinched her clit, causing her to tip over the edge with me. As I hollered her name and she shouted mine, and our cum mingled, I hit the button to lower the blind. It was enough for one night. As soon as we rested, it would be more lovemaking, and I didn’t want an audience.
“How was it?” I asked her as she slumped to the mattress a minute or two later.
“It was incredible, but then it always is with you.”
“You’re right. We are incredible together, and there’s no one I want more than you, Cady Cat.”
“Me either, Magnus.”