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Chapter 5

Raven

I can’t believe those two literally just gave me the best orgasms I’ve ever had and then just left me in here without another word. Who the fuck does that? I get that it’s a sex club, and trust me when I say I didn’t want to cuddle or anything gross like that. But I want more. More of them. I wanted to take control and show them what I’m really capable of. What I can take and what I can dish out. To say I’m disappointed is an understatement from hell.

Fucking men.

Finally feeling like I can walk again, I stride out of the room with as much confidence as I can muster. Which isn’t as much as I’d like. I’m covered in cuts and dried blood. Cum is leaking from my ass, and I’m sure I missed some on my face too. But one thing that I don’t show is the rage I feel for being fucked and discarded like that.

They will regret this. They don’t know who they just fucked, but they are going to find out.

I find the room they mentioned and quickly find a sexy as fuck dress made of straps. How I get it on, I still don’t know, but every part of me spills from beneath the small leather straps just beautifully while keeping my nipples and pussy covered. Like it matters anyway. Dorian and Malachi have woken a beast I didn’t know I was harboring, and I’m ready to set her free. I’m ready to have some real fun.

Striding towards the front of the club, I pass the door with the gangbang again and realize it’s Beth getting stuffed with all that cock. I enter the room and cross it quickly to where they have her suspended from the ceiling and stand directly next to her. The moment I stop, there are four hands rubbing across every inch of me, pulling at the straps wrapped so tightly around me. When Beth opens her eyes and sees me, they round, and she chokes on the cock buried deep in her throat.

“I know you’re a bit busy, love. But I think I might head home unless I find another reason to stay out in the lounge. Don’t worry about me, though. You have fun,” I say with a giggle and a wink.

She relaxes into the men supporting her and nods her head to me. I give her a tap-tap on her exposed tit and turn to leave. The men around her groan in disappointment but let me leave as they surround her once more, closing her off from view.

Fucking prude is a hoe. I love it!

When I make it back out to the lounge, I see that there are tons more people here than before, and I think that maybe, just maybe I won’t leave just yet. I could have a bit more fun before heading home for a shower. Regardless of how I look, men and women turn their eyes to me when I enter. Their lustful gazes do things to me I didn’t realize was possible.

I can see both Dorian and Malachi against the bar, ordering drinks and searching for their next fuck, no doubt. Whatever. I don’t care what they do, and they obviously don’t give a shit about me. Or do they? I guess now is the time to figure it out.

Holding my head up high, I look around the room and find a couple surveying the crowd around them. They haven’t noticed me yet, but they are about to.

“Hey, you two. Looking for a little fun?” I purr to them, leaning impossibly close to the woman while eyeing the man.

“Well, my cuck here is looking for my next stud,” she states flatly, clearly uninterested.

“So, what your telling me is that your man likes to watch you get fucked by other men?”

She nods but eyes me from head to toe.

“You like what you see, baby? I could give you a little taste,” I whisper into her ear.

Her eyes widen, and then a flush creeps across her features. A barely perceptible nod is all I get, and without another thought, I grab the man by his shoulders and push him to his knees. I swing my leg over his shoulder and push his face into my beaten cunt. He tries to wrap his hands around my thighs, but I smack them away.

“No touching, you piece of shit. You are only allowed a small taste. Now eat my pussy like it’s your last meal on earth.”

He immediately complies and laps at my cunt, swirling his tongue around my over-sensitive clit. It doesn’t take long for me to reach an orgasm. I soak the man beneath me and whimper slightly when I push him back. Putting my hand beneath his chin, I guide him to his feet and see the look of sheer accomplishment across his features.

“Don’t get too cocky about getting me off. Those two over there got me riled up and ripe for an easy O,” I sneer at the man, instantly wiping that smug look off his face. “Now you, clean me from his beautiful face.”

The woman looks appalled by everything that just happened but looks too frightened to disobey, so she leans over and runs the flat of her tongue up her man’s jaw and kisses him deeply. They both moan in unison, and she reaches for me.

“Care if I cut in,” I hear from behind me.

I turn to find another young man with the sweetest-looking baby face I’ve ever seen. He’s good looking for sure, but not my usual type. But I’m only here for a good time, not a long time.

“And what do you think you could offer me that these two can’t?” I question him boldly.

He squares his shoulders and palms his cock through his slacks.

“Oh, I see. You want a piece of this hot wet pussy don’t you?”

I see him swallow and watch as his cock grows impossibly harder. Stepping into him and rubbing my hand along his slacks, I feel just how big he is. It’s impressive considering how small of a guy he is. I stand a few inches above him in the heels I’m wearing, but that doesn’t mean shit. I squat down in front of him and slowly unzip him.

“My god, it’s a thing of beauty,” I coo, taking it in my hands. “I bet it tastes just as good too.”

I’m going to get fucked again all because the two I really want don’t actually give a shit.

Fuck!