Her chest a healthy rose color, he changed his focus to her pussy. It was in desperate need of attention. He spread her legs, placing one foot on either side of the table, and went to work.
As he continued to flog her pussy, he could see her arousal coating the falls. Little sounds began from deep in her throat and he knew what he wanted. It had been years since he’d had sex in front of an audience, but in the moment he didn’t care. He needed to be buried deep inside her and he didn’t want to wait until they were in the privacy of his home.
Dropping the flogger to the floor, he swiped a condom from the room’s ample supply and returned to stand at the end of the table. When Katrina designed the playrooms, she tried to think of everything. While the table Ali was lying on had a wood top, the base was metal and could be adjusted to whatever height the Dom preferred.
Daniel grabbed hold of Ali’s legs and pulled her toward him, her ass sliding against the towels with ease. She let out a little yelp at the sudden movement, but otherwise didn’t react. He used the foot pedal to bring her to the height he wanted and placed her ankles on his shoulders.
Popping the button on his jeans, he quickly pushed them out of the way and rolled on a condom. He gripped the base of his cock and guided it to her sex. Her pussy welcomed him as he slid inside, primed and ready for the beating it was about to take.
He didn’t waste time. Playing with her like this, having had his hands on her for the last hour, he was ready to explode.
The sound of their bodies slapping together as he drove into her filled the room. With every thrust of his hips, her body moved on the table. Ali held on to the sides, trying to push back against him, but unable to get the leverage she needed. That was okay. He had no problem doing all the work.
Feeling the beginnings of his orgasm, he peeled one of her hands from the table and placed it between her legs. “Make yourself come.”
Her fingers circled her clit, drawing gasps from her as he continued his relentless assault. She was close. He could tell. Even though they’d only been together like this a few times, he knew her body. He knew her.
“Come for me,” he growled.
As soon as the words left his mouth, he felt his own orgasm surge forward. Luckily, Ali was right there with him. The beautiful sounds of her climax filled the room, mingling with his.
CHAPTER16
Ali’s bodywas buzzing in the best possible way.
“Are you all right?” He reached up to run his thumb over her bottom lip.
“Yes, Sir. I’m better than all right.”
Daniel was still inside her, so she felt the vibrations as he chuckled at her reply. He bent to press a kiss to her lips and remove the scarf from over her eyes before easing out of her and going to dispose of the condom.
Thanks to the dim light in the room, it didn’t take long for her eyes to adjust. She followed his movements as he refastened his jeans. He’d taken her fully clothed while she’d been spread out naked on the table.
As realization hit, her gaze went to the large window. No one was standing there now, watching, but she knew they had been. Wax play was rare at the club given how messy it was. Most Doms understood the cleanup involved and didn’t want to mess with it, even if they left it to their submissives.
Daniel, however, had removed the wax in a way that required the least amount of cleanup. Besides the towels, the rest of the room was clean.
A hand cupped her face and she shifted her attention to the man in front of her. “Are you okay to stand?” he asked.
“I think so, Sir.”
She sat up slowly, just in case her equilibrium was off after their scene. Other than feeling as if every inch of her skin was alive, Ali didn’t notice any lingering effects.
Daniel stood close as she slid her feet onto the floor, reaching a hand to steady her. That was good considering her legs buckled.
His arm went around her waist, keeping her upright. She fisted his shirt and nuzzled her nose in the fabric. He smelled of sweat and sex.
Lips pressed against the top of her head. “Do you need to sit down?”
Ali shook her head. “I don’t think so, Sir. I think I’m okay.”
He didn’t let her go right away and she was okay with that.
Once he was confident she wasn’t going to fall, he helped her into a thin robe. It didn’t hide much, but at least he wasn’t going to make her walk downstairs naked.
He handed her a bottle of water. “Drink that, and then you can head downstairs to shower.”
She took the bottle from him and began to drink. He opened his own bottle and downed it in under ten seconds.