Theirs (Possession #2)

6. Genevieve

6

Genevieve

T he Atelier was busy for newbie night. This was one of my favorite nights the club hosted and I loved to see all the new meat. It wasn’t just for new people entering the community, it was also for seasoned people who were coming to Denver looking at a membership or even new Doms bringing their Subs.

It was a perfect place to find someone to lose myself in and possibly find a new Sub or Subs. Excitement strummed through me as I walked the crowd. A few people said hello, most were Doms, but a few were my old Subs who had found another Dom or had become Doms themselves. My mind flinted over to Easton, wondering how he was doing with his girl. I’d have to call him to see what he had decided to do.

People watching was my thing. I sat at a high top watching a woman looking a little lost and scared until a man walked up to her. He introduced himself and she looked like she had stars in her eyes. I watched a little longer hoping he wasn’t taking advantage of her and when they laughed, I felt comfortable enough to watch other people until they came in.

It was like I knew they were here before I even saw them. Luke was in all black with his button-up shirt, sleeves cuffed up to his forearms. He was absolutely gorgeous with swagger that made me contemplate getting on my knees for him. I quickly looked at his wife Camila and I almost swallowed my tongue.

Fucking Hell.

Camila was stunning in a black leatherette short dress that dipped down enough to show her mouthwatering breasts. The entire dress was made to fit her body accentuating her hips and breasts. I took a sip of my champagne to wet my suddenly bone-dry mouth.

I followed them around the club until they went to the bar which was right in front of my line of sight. Vincent's assistant at the club went up to them, giving them a key. I knew the key very well because I had one of my own. It was an all-access key and it was also a key to their own room here.

Excitement fluttered in my chest. What I wouldn’t give to take them to my room and give them a taste of what they could have. I could already picture them on their knees for me or tied up ready for me to use. Arousal sat low in my abdomen and the lack of underwear was making my thighs damp.

Cody Walter walked up to the bar looking at Camila’s ass. I rolled my eyes because out of all the people to notice her, that asshole was the worst one. He needed to get his membership revoked, but Vincent said we can’t go off my feelings. I swear that man is trouble.

He lifted his hand up to touch Camila and I was out of my chair bringing my riding crop with me. Luke put himself in between Cody and Camila, looking down at him like he wanted to hit him and I was here for it. Except if he hit him, they’d escort him out and I definitely needed a chat with him and his wife.

“Cody, I can guarantee, you are not the man to give it to her.” I stood close to them, hitting my riding crop against my hand.

I could feel their gaze on me, but I kept my eyes trained on Cody whose nostrils were flaring and his jaw was clenched tightly.

“You don’t know shit,” he snarled, stepping closer to me.

I wasn’t afraid of him, if he hit me he would be out so fast and I could guarantee his membership would be revoked and no one from the state of Colorado would let him into their club.

“Get out of here, Cody, before you embarrass yourself even more,” I said, scrunching my nose.

“You stupid?—”

I didn’t see him attempting to grab me before Luke pushed me behind him. Camila pulled me close. He didn’t say a thing, standing between Camila and I like a shield, but the slight hesitation in Cody’s face said it all. He was afraid and he should be.

“The Mistress is right, leave before more people start looking at us and you embarrass yourself even more,” Luke said.

His voice was deep and menacing and with his wife close to me, they made my pussy clench in arousal.

“Fuck you all,” he sneered, looking at all of us before landing his gaze at Luke again.

He snarled, grabbing his glass and walked away.

“Are you ok, Mistress?”

I looked over to see the bartender giving me a look of concern.

“Yes, thank you,” I said reluctantly, pulling myself away from the couple. “I think we might need to watch him tonight.”

“I agree, I’ll let security know,” he said before walking away.

“Are you ok?” Luke asked, as he looked me up and down with those whiskey-colored eyes.

“Of course,” I said, standing in front of them. “Are you ok?”

Camila blushed. “I’m fine, Luke was quick to pull me away.”

Luke looked back at his wife and they shared a smile.

“Can we buy you a drink?” Camila said, standing in front of her husband.

“I wouldn’t say no to a glass of champagne,” I said, sitting on the stool, crossing my legs, showing off the deep slit I had.

Luke waved down the bartender and he immediately made his way over to us. Luke ordered me a drink and since it was me, he gave me another glass. Usually at these events people were allowed one drink, but I had been a member for so long, I was allowed as many as I wanted, within reason of course.

“So, what brings you here on newbie night?” I asked.

“Uh… I thought it would be a good experience for us,” Camila said, taking a sip of her drink.

She was nervous.

“I take it my class gave you good information to continue?” I took the glass from the bartender.

“Yes,” Camila said looking up at Luke. “I thought maybe I could talk to other women, maybe like myself?”

“That’s a good idea, I can recommend some women,” I said. “Education is key in these relationships. Attempting to be in this lifestyle shouldn’t be taken lightly. You are in charge of his well-being and in return he trusts you to take care of him.”

“I want to be knowledgeable and I want this to be good for both of us,” Camila said, grabbing Luke's hand.

“And what do you want Luke?” I asked, looking up at him.

He didn’t answer right away looking at his wife and then me.

“I want whatever she is comfortable with. If that is only exploring, learning and nothing else, then I’m fine with that,” he said confidently. “There is no sense in doing this if it only makes me happy.”

Luke was good, he said the right thing and he meant it. It was on the tip of my tongue to ask if he would like a session with me, but something held me back. Actually, I know what held me back, they were in marriage counseling, and I couldn’t mess up their foundation when they were just getting back on their feet.

“Well, we won't know if we don’t try, right?” Camila leaned on Luke.

Damn, they were so adorable and a part of me wanted to see them on their knees or begging for me to let them come.

“What if you saw a Domme at work?” I already loved the thought of having them watch me.

“Ummm, yes?” Camila flushed pink.

“Try that again,” I said with sternness. “If you want to put this man on his knees for you, you're going to have to be more confident then.”

“Yes, I want to see you in action,” she said with a little more confidence.

I smirked. “Who said I would be the one running the show?”

Luke smirked, catching on before his wife.

“Oh… umm.. I just?—”

“I’m teasing, I would love to show you,” I said, getting closer to her. “By the way, I love this outfit.”

I resisted the urge to run my finger down her chest. Camila was a snack I definitely wanted to devour and by her reaction to me, I think she might be bi.

“Thanks.” Her entire face lit up.

“She makes clothes and her stuff is amazing,” Luke said, before Camila could say anything. “She’s got her own design studio.”

“You made this?” I tried not to look shocked, but her work was spectacular. “I might have to have you design something for me then.”

“I would love that. I had so many ideas I sketched the other day and I wanted to play with latex, but I didn’t have enough time to get a feel for the fabric. This was a last-minute decision, so I didn’t really have enough time to play and—” Her eyes grew wide. “Sorry, I could talk about it all day.”

Her entire demeanor changed when she talked about her work and she looked confident and so sexy.

“Don’t apologize,” I said, enjoying her blush. “You never apologize. You are an amazing woman and don’t let anyone, especially another woman tell you aren’t phenomenal.”

“Thank you.” She smiled.

“Give me twenty minutes and go to the curtain to your left. I’ll be in the last room to your right,” I said, hearing the slight hitch in Camila’s breath. “I’ll show you what it’s like to be in charge. Make sure you take notes and if you need privacy, use your card for your room.”

I winked at them, wishing I could watch them.

“Oh, and if you have any questions, you can wait for me or shoot me an email,” I said, walking away from them, knowing exactly who to ask to help me with my little demonstration.

I walked around the room and quickly found who I was looking for. They were also a couple, but they weren’t married and had been with each other for years. They were one of my first Subs and what got me into taking two Subs at a time. I loved a man and a woman kneeling for me. It was the best of both worlds and because I was a woman who pushed for what she wanted, why choose, right?