Dazzled by Silver (2 page)

He opened his mouth to speak, but Kendra pulled on my hand. “Come, I want to show you something.”

Hesitating, I jumped off the stool. “Thank you,” I said to Gabe, making a mental note to try another of his orgasms in the future.

Although I wished I could stay at the bar, I followed Kendra across the dance floor toward the front of the club. Around us, workers prepared last minute decorations, polishing the steel bars of cages propped on four stands, one in each corner of the dance floor. A man checked the cables of a swing over head.

Underneath the ceiling, mirrors hung on the wall around the perimeter of the club. The glass also covered the dome above us, giving it an infinite look.

“It looks amazing. I still don’t get how you managed the investment.” Kendra had mentioned she needed a partner to help with the nightclub venture.

“I found a silent partner.” Her tone closed off the subject.

I looked back toward the bar.

Gabe leaned forward on his elbows. The intensity of his eyes froze me in place until their corners softened as if begging me to come back. Kendra tugged on my hand again, and we walked up a circular staircase hidden behind a wall on the opposite end of the club, across from the bar. At the top of the stairs, she unlocked a door.

The dark room swallowed my vision. It took a minute for my sight to adjust. A faint light from a glass wall overlooking the club illuminated the space. The over-sized mirror I had seen from downstairs was a one-way window. Below, everyone seemed smaller. The blond kept shelving liquor bottles behind the bar while Gabe polished the marble counter, his muscles bulging with each circle he made.

The sound of the lock clicking shut on the doorknob stole my next breath, and I bit my lip. A shiver of pleasure flew down my arms.

“I hope you like it.” Kendra flipped on a switch.

I turned around. A red light glowed from above; fabric was draped over the lampshades on each side of a four-poster bed.

Kendra removed her pumps and strolled across the plush carpeting away from me. With each step, her ass swayed from side to side, and the gold fabric of her top swooshed along the line where her crack almost showed.

The light, soft texture of the furniture absorbing the color, blending it into an even tone, took me away from the busy workplace downstairs. Closer to the window was a wide bench, covered with a soft blanket.

“Why do you need a bedroom here?” I drew my finger along the chest of drawers. The wood smelled of lemon polish and blended perfectly with Kendra’s aroma.

“To get away from the crowd. And I may not feel like driving home after work. It’s my home away from home.”

“It does feel like your home. What’s behind that door?” I pointed to the wall opposite where we’d entered.

“A bathroom. Do you like it?” Kendra asked, stepping from one foot to another.

The hint of apprehension in her voice made me nervous and excited at the same time. It was rare to hear her anxiousness. “I do. They can’t see us?” I pointed at the glass overlooking the dance floor.

“No,” Kendra whispered.

Her voice closed in from behind. The sweet smell of her rose scent invaded me again, and air swelled in my lungs as I held my breath. “It’s a nice view.” My gaze found Gabe through the two-way glass and I wished he was here too.

“It is,” Kendra acknowledged.

Something inside me stirred, telling me she wasn’t referring to the hot bartender.

C
HAPTER
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Kendra grazed her hands along my bare arms. The touch sent shivers through my body, centering just below my pelvis. “You like him?” she asked.

I felt her breath on my ear and the side of my face. The hairs on my nape stood tall. Her breasts flattened against my back as she squeezed the sides of my arms. I shut my eyes tight, begging my pulse to slow. “I do, but he’s way out of my league,” I answered.

A man like Gabe could pick women as if they were fresh fruit nicely stocked in a grocery store that opened exclusively for him. The produce with the perfect skin and juicy pulp would likely be his first choice. Compared to the ripened women who’d come to the club tonight, I felt like a dried up prune. Or perhaps it was just me? Being out of the dating circle for so long I began doubting my every move. And my past hasn’t exactly helped my confidence. Each time I thought about dating I’d cringed. Fearing to jump back into the pool of singles, I chose to stay with Casey: he was a safe choice. And now, instead of scoring with the man who caught my attention, Gabe probably thought I was with Kendra too! Any hope I’d had for a fling with him vanished when the blonde humped his arm like a chihuahua.

“Don’t you think it’s time you lost your virginity?” Kendra’s hands glided up and down my arms, leaving a trail of exciting warmth. The pleasure of her touch washed Gabe out of my thoughts.

“You know I’m not a virgin.” My voice shook, and muscles twitched. And even if I spoke the truth, it felt like I’d just told a funny big lie. “I just haven’t found the right guy.”

“You don’t need to find the right guy, just a willing one. I have a feeling that won’t be a problem.”

“For you, maybe.”

“Have you looked in the mirror lately? You’re gorgeous, Sam. Give yourself some credit.”

If that were true, then why was I so nervous to have a simple one night stand? That’s all I wanted. No, I’ll
call you tomorrow
or
why haven’t you called
. Just some fun without obligations. I couldn’t commit, not after what happened.

“I can help you let go of some stress, Sam.” She turned me around to face her. Even in the darkened room, desire beamed in her eyes. “No strings attached. You’re my friend; the hottest friend I have who needs to be reminded how enjoyable sex can be.”

Kendra’s lips were only inches away from mine. The heavy scent of her bubble gum caressed my face.

I’d kissed her once, years ago at a truth or dare party, and remembered that night as if it was yesterday. The soft touch of her lips and her curious tongue revived hidden yearnings deep inside me. My skin tightened as I relished the memory.

Tonight, each whiff of Kendra’s rose aroma tickled me from my nose down to my belly. Her seductive laugh pulsed through my ears in a rhythm that pounded sweetly between my legs. Could a woman satisfy my needs? Was it strange I found myself thinking about Kendra more intimately than Casey, my overblown ex?

“I’m into
guys
, Kendra.” My voice shook with the lie. I had often fantasized about her while I fondled myself at night, wondering what Kendra did with her female partners. The persuasive sway of her hips when she walked caught my eye each time. The way her skin glowed made me want to stroke it to see if it was real. Kendra’s pungent rosy smell fascinated me; the intoxicating scent paralyzed my limbs as if I were an addict smoking opium.

“The last guy you were into was too stupid to taste the delicious woman he had.”

My pussy clenched as if she’d said a magic word. No one had ever tasted me there.

Kendra’s hands glided over my shoulders again, up to my chin. She held my face in her palms and leaned in, pressing her breasts against me. “I haven’t stopped thinking about your lips since our kiss, but I was afraid to lose your friendship,” she whispered, her breath warming my ear.

God, how much I needed her touch to take away my clustered cravings. The agonizing pain had grown each time I masturbated as I failed to find the full release that could only be brought upon by someone else.

I nuzzled my nose into Kendra’s neck, skimming my lips against her caramel flesh. A few more inhales and I’d melt into a puddle. “I thought about you, too,” I finally answered, my courage taking charge of my voice. “Oh, my gosh, Kendra, is it bad I think you’re the hottest woman I’ve known?”

I wanted Kendra’s hands on my body.

I needed her heated skin to connect with mine.

I wanted her to fuck me silly.

“No, it’s not bad,” she said.

Kendra brushed her lips over my ear, along my cheek, to my mouth, and then back to my ear, holding my face in her hands.

My heart raced. Lewd thoughts condensed into drips between my legs and finally, Kendra kissed me. The lip gloss on her skin tasted like ripened raspberries. Her tongue slipped in, gently tangling with mine. I lost myself in her kiss, more delicate, and more arousing than any I’d had in a long time.

My fingers dug into Kendra’s back as I wrapped my arms around her. Every inch of her front was attached to me. The ache inside me grew, and my desire to have her skilled hands on me rushed my longing into hunger. A tug at a string in the back loosened my corset. It slid down to my hips, revealing my perky breasts.

Kendra pulled away, admiring my naked peaks. The veins on the swell of her breasts thickened. “We’ll take it slow, I promise,” she whispered.

Deprived of her warm body, chills ran along my skin. I nodded. My nervous hands cupped Kendra’s perfect breasts and the shakes eased. I’d wanted to feel them for years. Their roundness filled my palms. I brushed my thumbs over her hardened nipples.

She tensed at my touch, then raised her arms and pulled her halter top over her head. The silk slid away, exposing her beautiful endowment.

A clench of desire tightened between my legs into a knot.

“Kiss them, please.” The need in Kendra’s eyes reflected mine.

I lowered my mouth to her nipple, taking it between my lips. The delicate skin melted against my tongue, and I pulled on the tip with my lips then released it. The hardened spot sprang back and I pounced on it again, biting gently and letting go. I nurtured each nipple, back and forth, with a lick around the rim. I could travel down that perfect valley and up toward the peak for hours.

Kendra moaned. She reached lower and fondled my breasts as I kissed and cared for hers with my mouth. Her chest heaved, and I pulled away trailing my mouth along her neck, moving towards her lips. I missed their taste already.

We kissed, and her tongue tangled with mine as she squeezed my corset down over my hips. Her fingers trailed over my lower back, and then the faint sound of my zipper filled my ears. Kendra’s thumbs slid into my pants, lowering them to the floor.

My knees shook slightly, and I stepped out of the pool of fabric. It was my turn to remove Kendra’s skin-tight, leather pants. As I bent lower, my face even with Kendra’s barely-there panties, I saw the luscious lips of her cunt peeking through the see-through silk.

“Lie down on the bench,” Kendra instructed.

With my legs spread apart over the seat, I lowered my back onto the blanketed surface. To my left was a perfect view of the club below. Gabe was nowhere to be seen. The lights dimmed in the club, and it seemed the work was almost done. I briefly wondered whether Kendra should go down. After all, it was her opening night, but my greedy needs won over.

A man with a tool belt checked the locks on a cage propped on a podium. Slowly, his gaze shifted upward and he looked into the mirror. Goose bumps covered my arms as I looked straight into his eyes. For that brief moment, I thought he could see me here, naked in Kendra’s bedroom. His brows narrowed.

Can he see me?

He resumed his work on the second cage. People mingled downstairs and once in a while someone else would look up. Each time, strange prickling danced around my navel.

“They can’t see you, Sam. Relax.”

But deep inside, I imagined them watching me and Kendra, and our molded bodies, from behind the thin glass. Pretending to be in full display for everyone, I felt my adrenaline rush. Would they like what they saw?

I shut my eyes for a moment, picturing our writhing limbs. My rapid breaths swelled my chest and I felt my panties dampen.

Kendra crouched over my face and leaned forward. She knelt at the side of my head.

I focused on the spot where pink tip of her clit hid within the swollen lips under her panties, but couldn’t see it yet.

“Do to me as I do to you,” she said, her warm breath trailing on the inside of my thigh. Her finger pulled the rim of my panties to the side, and I did the same to her.

Admiring her bleached ass, I wanted to explore the little hole first, though I wasn’t sure why. I brushed my finger against Kendra’s moist sex, spreading her wetness, feeling her thighs tense.

The copper-colored spot of her sculpted pubic hair at the top of her pussy glistened. I held Kendra’s ass, digging my fingers into her firm skin, massaging her round bottom. Curiously, I stroked the valley of her behind with my thumb, lightly scraping the flesh with my nail from the top down to the bottom.

Kendra whimpered in delight, and I bit my lip feeling a faint smile emerge.

Her breath felt heavy against my skin and, when she licked me, I shivered. My ass tightened. The first savory pull of her tongue electrified me. I was no longer aware of my surroundings, only our bodies melting into one another. The single lick pulled my concentration from Kendra’s beautiful ass down to the increasing joy between my own legs. It had been too long since someone else had awakened my needs.

Kendra skimmed the pit between my leg and sex with her lips, and I moved to the right to center myself under her mouth, wanting to be kissed there again.

She nuzzled her nose into my hair, and I felt her inhale.

I squirmed. Every muscle in my body tensed as I focused on my most sensitive spot.

Above my head, the flowery scent of Kendra’s juices drove me insane as I licked the bud of her rose. Her ass cheek firmed in my palm. Delicately, I drew my tongue around the protruding flesh. My lips took hold of her clit, pulling gently while I flicked my tongue, the way I’d seen in porn movies, only much slower, savoring every taste I could.

Kendra closed her mouth on my cunt, and I lifted my hips higher into her face wanting to be devoured. I pushed myself deep into her mouth. The frenzied blood in my veins flowed to my clit, throbbing there in violent sparks. I circled my hips to Kendra’s constant teases, pressing harder after each turn. I couldn’t hold on any longer. The surge spread from between my legs through my body. My toes curled, and my legs shook as Kendra drove me beyond what I had imagined an orgasm could be. I screamed. Arching my back, letting her go, I exploded into her mouth.