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  "Of course," Elena responded, almost moaning when he pulled her closer still, their bodies flushed against each other, moving in the dark, slow and constant.

  She could feel his hand run down the length of her denim clad thigh, drawing a sharp breath when he pulled her leg up, astride his hip.

  "If you're strictly here for session One, jeans or other kinds of pants are a good choice," he said, his hand continued caressing her thigh. "Shenanigans would be more difficult when your partner is in pants."

  That made her smile a little. "Do you have shenanigans in mind?" she asked, hoping to make things light, at least for her, who kept finding herself short of breath.

  "Always."

  Elena found herself frozen at the reply. He could very well be joking back at her but with his strong hands so intimately holding on to her, Elena's mind started slipping and skidding down a wild slippery path.

  Warm lips pressed themselves on her neck, soft and lingering. Elena took a breath, unsure if she was imagining things. Then he started tasting, his mouth moving against her sensitive skin, leaving her moaning.

  "Should I be doing this...?"

  Elena opened her mouth to answer but only more moans escaped, soft and barely audible as wet lips found her ear, nibbling slowly as he pressed closer to her, his hands squeezing her to his chest.

  "Elena, am I breaking any rules?" he whispered. The tip of his tongue was slowly lining the curve of her earlobe, a strong hand pressing her wrist to the bed. Elena took a breath, shuddering when she realized his chest was weighing her down, warm and solid on top of her.

  "Alex..."

  "Aren't you going to stop me?" he asked softly, his lips now making a slow, wet trail down her jaw. She could feel his hand relaxing its grip on her wrist, mortified that she actually felt disappointed.

  "Is this... is this something another guest might try?"

  His mouth was locked on her neck then and she actually felt his murmur of confirmation instead of hearing it.

  Elena closed her eyes when she heard herself asking him the question. "What — what other things they might try?"

  He was silent for a while and then he said, "Something like this..."

  In the dark, his mouth quickly found hers, tasting and indulging himself with her softness. He moved closer, putting himself fully on top of her now as his lips continued claiming hers, suckling until Elena felt her lower lip started to throb.

  His hands were back to her wrists, pressing them down the bed as he slid his frame closer and heavier against her. Elena gasped and a tongue slid inside her mouth, slowly tangling against hers. A thrill started to run down her body and Elena moaned as she felt herself leaking slowly between her legs.

  Alex pulled away from the kiss, his breathing warm and harsh on her face. "That, is something a guest should not do."

  He was still on top of her and Elena bit her lip at the thought that he might pull away soon.

  "Can you show me ...another example?" she whispered.

  There was silence and then he said, "I can."

  Elena closed her eyes when his lips captured hers again, pressing deep and wet. The tip of his tongue lined up the opening of her mouth and she willingly opened up, only to moan softly when he went back to nibbling, teasing her throbbing lip.

  With his mouth ravenous on her lips, Elena wondered if she was jeopardizing his job, actually enticing this young man to touch her when they were only supposed to go over the rules of the club.

  The teasing soon grew into desperate suckling and Elena moaned again as the throbbing inched close to painful.

  "Ah. Sorry..."

  She could feel him struggling to stay still on top of her but soon his mouth was back on her, finding the sensitive spot on her neck, hungry and needy. Elena arched her back, relishing the feel of him, the weight of his warm body as lustful mouth stubbornly locked itself against her skin.

  She caught her breath when deft hands pushed her sweater up and bit her lip quickly as indecent fingers slid under her bra and feasted. His hands were big and fit so nicely Elena couldn't stop herself from arching herself deeper into his clutches.

  Alex groaned, his movement turned erratic, fast and aggressive, before he abruptly stopped.

  "I shouldn't be doing this," he said quietly, his lips back to her neck. Elena closed her eyes, staying still as his thumb caressed the peaks of her breast, turning them oh so hard.

  She gave a piteous moan when he pinched her slightly, her body bucked under him. Her thigh grazed against his erection and she whimpered, his name escaped her soft lips.

  "That is against the rules, too," he said, his voice low and intimate in her ear, his breath ragged. Elena wanted to tell him she didn't care but he was starting to rub himself against her and she lay there willingly, relishing all the hardness.

  "Can you tell me why?" she breathed.

  A tongue went slowly down her neck and then she heard his reply. "Definitely against all the rules in session One... but even in session Two, this is a big no no," he told her, even as his hips were still busy moving against hers.

  "A no no...?" She was just echoing what he was saying at this point, lost in the pleasure of being under his weight, his touch, the feel of his hardness all over her.

  "No genitals in session Two," he said, pressing even closer to her, his hands pushing her bra aside. "And a minimum of two clothing items."

  He dipped his head and sucked her nipple, greedy fingers having their fill of her softness. Elena found her hands deep in his hair, silently begging and hoping he would not stop soon.

  When he came up for air, she asked, "A minimum of two clothing items?"

  "Mmm," he said, his lips finding hers again, nibbling gently at her lower lip as his hands pushed her sweater up. Elena lifted her arms, blushing at her own boldness while Alex stripped her of the garment.

  He closed a wet mouth on her earlobe, whispering, "If we were in session Two, I could do this... and this."

  Elena gasped when she felt his hands on the top of her jeans, shivering slightly as he unbuttoned and unzipped them. Her heart was racing but she let Alex pull her jeans all the way down and off her legs, moaning in a low and satisfied voice when his warm fingers slid up her bare skin.

  "You can have the same, too, right?" she asked between more kisses that he was raining on her lips.

  "The same what?"

  Elena opened her mouth to answer but his hand had strayed between her thighs and she moaned instead, mortified when both of them found out just how wet she was.

  Alex kissed her gently as if to reassure her, his hands went back to her waist and back, pushing her up to meet his hard frame as he continued dry humping her.

  "The same what, Elena?" he repeated, his voice low and husky. She started to feel the ache between her legs now that she could feel his hardened cock even better without her jeans being in the way.

  "Two... two clothing items."

  "I can." He pressed the flat of his tongue against her hardened nipple, lazily sliding his whole body against hers. Then he took her hands and guided them toward his chest, making her unbutton his shirt. Elena stopped him when he tried to shrug off his shirt.

  "Leave it," she whispered, her hands already on his pants, unbuckling his belt. "Shirt and underwear count as two, right?"

  He bit back his laughter but Elena could feel it, his lean, supple body shaking slightly on top of her.

  "It's against the rules, you know," he told her, his lips back to nibbling her ear as she pushed his pants off his legs.

  "Will I get punished for it?"

  Alex hesitated. "Yes."

  "Will it be harsh?"

  "Yes..."

  "Will you — " Elena swallowed. She never thought she would say something like this, ever. But Alex was making her do things, wanting them, desperate for them... "Will you make it as harsh as possible?"

  "I will."

  He grabbed her hand and Elena gasped when Alex pushed it between his legs, wrapping her fi
ngers around his throbbing cock.

  She panted as he pushed her hand up and down his length, his grip rough and strong. He was big in her hand, so, so hard and Elena drove herself crazy at the thought of him inside her aching pussy.

  She jerked a little when Alex pulled her panties down, moaning as his hand slid between her legs, one finger readily pumping into her sopping cunt. Her hand went up and down him faster as Alex pushed another finger in, doing her quick and hard. Elena found herself spreading wide, her embarrassment drowned by the need to take everything that Alex could give her.

  She moaned piteously when he abruptly stopped, especially when he took her hand away from his rock hard member.

  "Alex...?"

  He pushed himself into her, huge prick sliding into slick, wet cunt as Elena lay on the bed, spread wide and willing. Alex waited a little once he was all the way in, seemingly relishing the feel of her quivering walls as she moaned under him, so close to begging for him to start fucking her.

  And then he finally started to move and it was like nothing Elena had ever experienced before. Every inch was electrifying, every move made her wetter than ever. He was harsh and rough, his hands were continuously all over her, groping and indulging themselves. And much to Elena's mortification, she was letting him do all that, enjoying every second. She pushed more and more of her breasts into his hands and mouth, spreading wide for his cock to ram deeper into her, lifting her hips to meet his thrusts as hard and as greedy as he was.

  Her cunt started to tremble as she eagerly pushed herself up to meet his fucking, and Elena kept on moving her hips; in the dark she thought nobody would know, nobody would see just how wanton she had reduced herself into...

  When she came, she hung on to Alex tightly causing him to fall on top of her as she squeezed him, his chest, his waist and his cock. Eventually Elena went limp and she realized Alex was still moving, his breath hot and harsh on her face, his length pushing in and in and in...

  It felt good and overwhelming at the same time, Elena couldn't do anything when he maneuvered her on to her knees and elbows, his hands spreading her thighs as he pushed into her from behind.

  Her legs were still weak and shaky from orgasm and Elena found herself sliding off her knees, and Alex pulling her back toward his crotch, sending delicious friction inside her. She buried her head on her arms and let him lift her ass high, his thick cock pumping mindlessly into her wet, wet pussy.

  Then she felt his chest hot and heavy on her back, realizing that his fucking had grown erratic and even rougher than before. Elena moaned as warm hands squeezed her swaying tits, big prick impaling her mercilessly. His breaths were uneven and loud in her ear, she could feel him practically rutting against her and it mortified her that the very thought made her leak like hell. Her walls started to quiver and she couldn't stop herself, begging Alex to move harder.

  Then Alex slid slightly on the mattress, his fucking hitting her differently and she came abruptly, her juice drenching him just a split second before he twitched inside her and Alex hurriedly pulled out. Elena slumped on to the bed, barely caring that his cum was spraying her naked back.

  _______

  “WERE WE supposed to do that?”

  “No.”

  “If I kiss you now, is it against the rules?”

  “Yes,” he said, his mouth opening eagerly for her.

  _______

  Dancers in the Dark Club: The Waltz Around Temptation

  *

  ARE YOU lonely in this fast paced world where everyone seems to be connected and yet not there? Deep within your city is a club for people like you, who seek companionship, real life touch and maybe more...

  Elena heard about The Dancers in the Dark in passing, intrigued but way too timid to find out. One account of it being a wild place for orgies sent her running immediately, another telling her of a discreet encounter with a willing, passionate partner piqued her interest all over again.

  Online, their subtle advertisements and website promoted the place as a harmless cuddle club, where strangers cosied up with one another, just for the pleasure of warm bodies and gentle touch.

  When she finally arranged a meeting with the owner and manager of the place, Brandon told her about the strict anonymity, the rules that ensured everybody get what they were coming for. “Some people strictly want a cuddle. A 10 minute rule will prevent those who want more from perhaps trying to change their partners’ mind.”

  Elena wanted to ask, What if their partner is changing their mind and wants more? And what about those who come looking for more? but she found herself unable to do so in front of Brandon, who was confident and just seemed to know what he wanted, what she wanted, what she was thinking of...

  Perhaps he did know and Elena was then relegated to Jess, who took to her immediately. Before long, the younger woman was telling Elena what to do if she wanted more.

  _______

  “You want session two, and maybe session three.” She laughed at Elena’s expression. “Yeah, we’re naughty like that. Officially we’re only here to cuddle but that is just session One. If you like your partner or he is able to... ahem, convince you, you can get into a private room and he can follow you.

  “People sometimes take 2 or 3 times coming over before they dare go into session Two with someone they have been cuddling with. We give them another 20 minutes or so to test things out. Some clothes must stay put and no genitals.”

  Jess laughed again at Elena’s blush. “Sorry for being pretty forward but we must spell it out. That is the word we have in the manual, too.”

  Elena couldn’t help but smiled. “It’s fine. I guess I am pretty vanilla.”

  “Really now.” She gave Elena a teasing look and told her, “It’s just my experience but people who say so usually turn out the complete opposite.”

  “Don’t tease me,” Elena swatted the other girl’s hand lightly. “Tell me about the next session then.”

  Jess grinned. “See? All right, all right, don’t hit me. Well, if your partner is very good at convincing you... or never mind, you do want to slurp him all up, you can go into an adjacent room immediately after session Two is concluded. We turn up the lighting slowly to let you guys know, by the way.

  “There is always an adjacent room for session Three. You come in first, the door will automatically lock on your side — just in case things did not turn out as well as you hope for. There is another door that lead to another hallway should you not feel like staying.

  “But like I said, if you just want to slurp up your partner and ride him into the sunset, just unlock when you’re ready and he, or they,” Jess winked, “will see a discreet green light and can follow you into the other room.

  “All bets are off in session Three. You can do whatever you want, no more rules, no more clothes.”

  Elena felt stupid that she blushed when Jess said that. The younger girl grinned and teased her again, “Or you can leave some on, if that’s how you like it.”

  _______

  Elena had then agreed to become a member and signed up for an introductory coaching, where she was partnered with Alex, the staff member by whom she had been most intimidated. He had been pleasant if a bit quiet and Elena later admitted to herself that the intimidation came from a powerful attraction she had been unwilling to recognize.

  It was laughable to try and deny the attraction anyway, not after what she had let him do during her intro coaching, the things she had never dreamed of letting a man she barely knew do to her...

  _______

  THE SLIGHT pause that Alex had was enough to make her blush. Elena cast her eyes down, pretending to smooth her skirt. Christ, it was short, she thought as she tried keeping her legs close only to realize there was so much on display.

  Reading her slight discomfort, Alex quickly smiled and gave her the standard greeting. Elena watched, fascinated at the mask of professionalism that he put on with such ease.

  "And how are you this evening?"

&n
bsp; "Quite well," Elena cleared her throat discreetly. "Thank you. You?"

  She was instantly embarrassed even though she was not sure why. Alex took it in his stride. "I am well, too. It's been a good day."

  He smiled and for some reason, Elena felt another blush creeping up her cheeks.

  Alex turned to his tablet and gave a few taps. "The usual, I suppose?"

  "Ah, yes." She added, "And an option for session Two, please."

  She saw him hesitating, just for a split second, and that he kept his cool long enough not to raise his head and look at her. Instead, he continued tapping and said, "An option for session Two. Done."

  "Thanks."

  "Shall I take your things now?"

  "Ah yes, please."

  Elena handed him her purse and was about to shrug off her coat when he stepped out from behind his reception area and helped her.

  She caught a whiff of pleasant scent and wondered what it was, aftershave or cologne. He was gentle and he barely touched her; Elena thought she was only imagining that he moved just a little too slowly.

  He stepped back behind the counter and smiled at her. "Jess will take you inside. I hope you enjoy your evening."

  Elena knew if she had been a different kind of person she would throw him a smile and said she definitely would but of course, she was just Elena and she dropped her gaze and said, "Thank you."

  Jess took her by the arm quickly and warmly told Elena that she looked good tonight. Elena thanked her and returned the compliment. It could be automatic but she did think the other girl looked good, especially because of her big smile and her extraordinary skill of putting Elena at ease.

  She supposed people who worked at this... establishment needed such skills. She definitely needed someone to put her at ease — in spades — when she first turned up.

  "A bit nervous, aren't you?"

  Elena nodded. "A little bit."

  "Ah. There's a rendezvous tonight, I take it."

  Yet another blush crept up her cheeks. "Something like that."