The Girl From My Dreams
Ian’s POV
“Someone started early. Are you trying to make Patrick mad?” Nadia asked while meeting me at the door. I shook my head as the door opened. She switched her gaze to Patrick, and I immediately stopped. Zoe was exquisite to say the least.
The girl from my dreams right in front of me. I couldn’t get enough. Over her shoulder I see Taylor.
Taylor started coming to the club at the beginning of the month. I knew that she wouldn’t be 21 for a few weeks, but I was okay with her being there. I took her as my own submissive, only allowing Nadia to play with her. Phillip, Nadia’s husband never allowed her to play with other men but was more than fine with her playing with women. In fact he joined her from time to time, though not with Taylor. He was a bit too rough and hard core. I didn’t want him to break Taylor, she was a perfect submissive. Her tiny frame, tight pussy, perfect perky breasts, and need to please made her a great fuck.
She had already been in five times this week telling me that her client was driving her crazy having sex with his girlfriend in front of her while driving them around and the girlfriend touching her. Taylor normally preferred women except for me. When I asked if she wanted to be my sub or Nadia’s, she didn’t hesitate to say both. She was like fucking a virgin she was so tight. I was intoxicated and couldn’t get enough.
“Zoe and Taylor, this is my best mate, Ian. And my sister-in-law, Nadia.” Patrick introduced us.
Nadia embraced Zoe. “Happy birthday! It’s nice to finally meet you. I’ve heard so much.”
Zoe blushed. “It’s nice to meet you too.”
Her eyes grew wide when Patrick introduced us. “Hello, Zoe. Happy Birthday! Welcome to our club.”
“Thank you. I’m delighted to be here.” She looped her arm through mine. And kissed my cheek.
“Taylor. Thank you for joining us. It’s nice to see you.” Nadia said.
“Taylor, it’s good to see you again,” I said. “Happy birthday!”
“You know one another?” Patrick asked.
“Taylor has been here before,” I informed him.
She nodded shyly. Patrick looked at her inquisitively and at that point he noticed my rune tattoo that he’s seen a million times. I could see that he had a million questions, but he kept quiet.
“Let me show you to your room,” I said as I started guiding them down the hallway.
Patrick hugged Nadia. I could see them talking but couldn’t hear what they said. He looked thoughtful.
I explained the rules and the type of club that it was to the girls. As Taylor and Patrick had been here before, they already knew. Zoe was just learning.
“Patrick tells me that you’ve never been to a BDSM club before,” I said to Zoe.
“That’s right, but I’m the mistress today because it’s my birthday.” She said while looking back at Patrick before returning her attention to me.
“Fun. I’ll let you boss me around any time that you want.” I said, grabbing her ass.
We got to the room. The gift table was set up as well as food and drinks. There was a large bed in the center with sofas all around. The lights were dim, and Zoe’s favorite club music was playing.
“I must leave you here. Zoe. I will bring back your other guests.” I explained after having Zoe sign the do not disclose form.
Zoe grabbed me and shoved me against the wall. She kissed me demanding entrance with her tongue and I obliged, grabbing her hair forcefully. She sighed, pulling back. “You’ll be joining just to see if you’re as good in real life as you are in my dreams,” she demanded.
My eyes grew wide before a smile snaked across my face. My hand sliding under Zoe’s dress, my face surprised again when I realized that she wasn’t wearing panties. I stroked her pussy and whispered, “yes, mistress. I’m better in person. You’ll be begging me to never stop.” I kissed her neck and plunged my finger into her, gaining a moan. My mouth moved to her breast and sucked in her nipple, gaining another moan. “Mmm, you smell delicious. You’re so tight. I can’t wait to plunge this in deep.” I put her hand on my dick and thrusted.
“Promise?” she asks with a twinkle. And I played a little while longer before reluctantly letting go. My dick pitching a tent.
I looked at Patrick and smirked. He laughed. “I don’t share with just anyone. It’s her birthday and she can choose.” He said.
I nodded and left the room. Only to walk back in a few moments later to find her straddling Patrick. His dick thrusting deep inside of her turned me on as she climaxed, throwing her head back.
“Zoe, you just couldn’t wait?” I asked.
She giggled as she climbed from Patrick. Her face changed as she turned around and saw her guests. She squealed and ran to them. Patrick pulled Taylor onto his lap and started playing.
I watched as Amelia and Isla removed Zoe’s clothes. Then as they devoured her body teasing, kissing, licking, nibbling, and touching. It was mesmerizing. Patrick invited me to sit with him and Taylor as I watched. Amelia and Isla pushed Zoe onto the bed. Her moans filled the room and Taylor’s too as she climaxed. I ached to join in. Then Zoe invited me, and I was over the top. It was all a blur. The sex mind blowing. Watching the others. Joining the others. Taylor riding me. The whole night was incredible.
When it finally ended, I had Isla in the tension bar with Zoe using her favorite vibrator on both. They moaned in unison. It was glorious. Even Patrick joined in. Then we were both fucking them. Patrick in Isla and me in Zoe. Amelia and Taylor playing off to the side.
Why is Patrick so damn hot to me? I’ve never been into guys, but I wanted him to kiss me. Reading my mind, he kissed me and grabbed my ass. I thrust harder into Zoe, gaining a moan. And he thrust hard into Isla. Amelia and Taylor smacked our asses with whips. I had never been so fucking hard in my life as Patrick plunged his tongue into my mouth and I his. The girls whipping us and grinding us made us both climax. I pulled back as he cupped my face. We pulled out of the girls and unchained them. We all lay there together.
As we left the room, Patrick pushed me against the wall and kissed me. “I’m not ready to fuck you yet, but just know that I want you as my sexmate too.” I nodded and he kissed me again stroking my dick. “So hard already.” He said as I moaned into his mouth. Fuck, I’m going to go there for him. He’s hot as fuck. When did that happen? I asked myself.