I felt my heart hammering wildly in my chest and my breath becoming irregular as I watched the erotic scene in front of me, not being able to take my eyes away from the girl who was getting fucked hard by a group of men and she seemed to enjoy every second of it.
But so was I as I felt my pussy getting wet and nipples becoming hard.
When Mr. Robinson had mentioned about visiting the new sex club built by one of his close friend, I really wasn't expecting anything out of it. But, oh my god was it something.
It had everything for everyone. Every fantasy you ever desired could be fulfilled here, if you were loaded that is. The club was super expensive but I was lucky my boyfriend was a fucking billionaire.
Speaking about my relationship with Mr. Robinson, it has been a wild ride. After moving in with him, everyday consisted of me getting fucked at least thrice in a day and god, did I love it. He always managed to keep all of my holes satisfied and so I never thought of fucking anyone else after I got with him (okay, while watching porn I did but that's that) until now, seeing the scene infront of me, I wanted nothing more than to be in place of that girl and take all those cocks deep inside me at the same time.
A hand on my thigh halted my thoughts and I moaned softly as the hand slipped under my skirt, feeling my wetness without any barrier in between.
"You're really enjoying this, aren't you?" Mr. Robinson whispered as his fingers rubbed my wetness on my clit which made my eyes almost roll back in pleasure.
"Mm hm and it seems you are too, master. Would you like it if I was in place of that girl?" I asked as my hand caressed his hard dick through his pants.
"As much as I like you to be mine and mine only slut, the thought of you getting fucked by other men also excites me," he admitted, sliding his two fingers inside me, making me moan. "And I'm glad you like it too."
"God, fuck me please," I begged as he took his fingers out of my slippery pussy much to my protests and brought it close to my mouth.
I immediately latched onto his fingers, sucking them clean with my mouth like a hungry cock sucker. "Not yet, slut. I have something planned for you."
My ears perked up at that. "What is it, sir?"
His lips tugged into a smirk at my curiosity. Taking out a card from his pocket, he kept it in my hands as his head came close to my ear. "Meet me at third floor, room no. 301 after five minutes."
He pecked my lips before standing up, walking out of the group sex fantasy room and I squeezed my legs tight against each other in anticipation.
God, this is what I loved but also kind of hated about him. He always managed to keep me on the edge. Taking a deep breath, I fixed my skirt before getting up from my seat, completely ignoring the scene infront of me as my mind was too occupied thinking about all the things that could happen in room 301.
After exactly four minutes and fifty eight seconds later, I found myself infront of the room Mr. Robinson wanted and as soon as it was time, I opened the door and was greeted by an empty lavish bedroom instead of my master like I had expected.
Closing the door behind me, I made my way towards the middle of the dimly lit room and admired the humongous bed with all black sheets infront of me.
"Mia." I gasped, placing a hand on my chest as I heard someone calling my name out of nowhere and turned around only to see no one there. After a moment, I realised the voice belonged to my boyfriend and calmed down.
"Yes, master?" I asked while looking for the speaker from which the voice was coming.
"Strip."
I immediately stopped looking for the speaker and nodded my head before getting naked, feeling my pussy tingle with desire. I knew he could see me but I had no idea from where.
"Now tie the blindfold over your eyes and lay down on the bed."
Looking for the blindfold, I found it on the nightstand and quickly proceeded to tie the black piece of cloth over my eyes. Licking my lips, I slowly laid my back on the bed and rested my hands beside me.
"What are you going to do, master?" I asked, my senses getting heightened as I listened closely to his response.