Room One Hundred and Thirteen (Club Sin: Seattle Session 2)

Chapter 4

Watching Wilder restrain Violet on the cross with the jeweled butt plug shining at me has got me more than ready to take her ass. I've never been into the group scene before, wanting only one-on-one time with my sub, but something about sharing Violet with my two best friends and business partners feels right.

I've never considered myself a voyager, but watching Jameson spank her pretty little ass until it was bright red and now watching Wilder tease her restrained body with a leather paddle has gotten me harder than I've been in a long time. Maybe that's why I stopped coming to Club Sin—nothing excited me like this before.

"Is this what you want, Kitten?" Interesting choice of a nickname Wilder has selected for Violet.

I prefer to call her Pet. It's not as enduring as Kitten or Little One, as I heard Jameson call Violet. This is only a one-night thing. I'm not looking for more, so why use a nickname that implies feelings? We're all going to get what we want. That should be enough.

"Yes, Sir." She moans, pushing her ass out as if searching for Wilders paddle, her wrists straining on the leather straps holding her captive.

Fuck, she's perfect.

I like the addition of the satin gloves she's wearing to protect her wrists from chafing against her restraints and to limit her sense of touch. Taking away her sight with the blindfold and her sense of touch with the gloves will heighten the rest of her senses.

"Your Alpha has already reddened your pretty little ass." Wilder tugs at the butt plug still firmly in place between her luscious cheeks, causing her to moan loudly this time. "I think it's time your pussy got some attention."

"What?" The cute little shocked squeak from our pet makes me chuckle.

Wilder slaps the paddle between her thighs in rapid succession, "No questions. Spread them nice and wide."

"Yes, Sir." She instantly obeys, widening her stance as far as her high heels will let her.

"There's my good girl." Wilder praises as I take a seat in the closest chair while Jameson mixes us a couple of drinks at the minibar.

Jameson hands Wilder an ice cube before handing me my drink and taking the seat next to me for our front-row view of the show Wilder and Violet are putting on for us.

Wilder expertly spins the leather paddle in his hand before spanking Violet's pink pussy with it, causing her to whimper.

"Don't let her come yet," I call from my chair. "She needs to be trained to fight her orgasms until she has our permission to come."

Wilder spanks her pussy a few more times before inserting the ice cube in her hot little pussy.

"Ah, that's cold!" She fights against the restraints as Wilder forces her to accept the ice cube until it melts inside her.

"Good Girl, how about a reward?"

"Yes, Sir."

Wilder sets the paddle down on the bed before stripping off his clothes and returning to stand behind Violet. "I want you to ride my fingers." Wilder thrusts two fingers inside her pussy as sloppy, wet sounds of her getting fucked with Wilder's fingers fill the air. Her moans get louder as he pumps faster, "Take my fingers like a good girl and beg me to let you come."

"Please, Sir, I beg you, I need to come really bad." Violet's body shakes with need as Wilder's fingers pound into her tiny hole. I can't wait to see that tiny hole stretched around his cock. "Please." she whimpers.

"Then come," Wilder commands.

When her body shakes this time, a euphoric smile crosses her face as she comes undone around his fingers. She rides his fingers until her body finally stops shaking, and the sight is more beautiful than I ever dreamed it could be.

"Make her taste her desire." I prompt Wilder.

He pulls his fingers out of her pussy and slides them into her waiting mouth. "Lick them clean." Like the good sub, she is, she obeys him, sucking every drop of herself off his fingers.

"Grab her leg, I need to fuck her pussy." Wilder nods to Jameson, who eagerly stands and holds one of Violet's legs to give Wilder better access to her hungry pussy. "Fuck." Wilder moans as he sinks his cock deep inside Violet, stretching her hole to its limits.

"Don't break her before we get a chance to fuck her," Jameson warns, but instead of being too upset, he grips Violet's leg in one hand and begins to rub her clit with the other hand, all the while Wilder kisses her neck and back increasing his thrusts.

"Do you want us to put a baby in you? Is that why you want us to fuck you bare?" Wilder punctuates each word with a thrust of his hips.

"Y-yes." Violet groans.

"Yes, what?" Wilder grips her hair in his hand, making a fist, then wraps her long blonde strands around it as he pulls her head back.

"Yes, Daddy."

"Fuck, that's so hot, Kitten." Wilder releases his hold on her hair, places his hands on her hips, and pumps frantically into her. "Hurry up and make her come. I'm not going to be able to hold on much longer."

Jameson picks up his speed to match Wilder's as his fingers skillfully bring Violet to the brink.

"Please, Sir and Alpha, can I come?"

"Yes." They both grunt at the same time. But only Wilder is the lucky bastard to be emptying his balls inside Violet while Jameson fights off his own release.

I shouldn't make fun of Jameson because I have to squeeze my cock and balls to fight off my own release. I haven't come in my pants since I was an untried youth in my early teens. But there is just something about Violet's little sounds as she gets pounded that brings out the beast in me.

"Unhook her and help her to the bed. I think it's Alpha's turn to fuck her ass."

Jameson's eyes light up at my suggestion as he hurries to release her while Wilder reluctantly pulls out of her. I'm not sure what Violet has done to me, but she has unlocked another kink in me: delayed gratification.

I can't wait to see what other kinks she unleashes in me tonight, but it had better not take her too long because I plan on taking each one of her holes at least once tonight, if not more. Even though the three of us will only have this one night with her, she'll always remember who owns her body.