Beyond the Compound by Claire Thompson

Author:Claire Thompson [Thompson, Claire]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Romance Unbound Publishing
Published: 2014-10-02T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

The three of them sat around a circular table covered in a snowy linen tablecloth and set with gold plates and crystal, Hailey seated between the two men. She looked radiant. Her lovely dark blue eyes sparkled in the candlelight of the sumptuous private dining room to which they’d been whisked upon arrival at the trendy restaurant.

After a discreet knock, the waiter entered with the bottle of wine Ronan had ordered a moment before, along with the menus. He uncorked and poured the wine, and then recited the specials for the evening. After they placed their orders, Ronan said to the waiter, “Please wait a half hour before bringing the food. We have an important meeting and can’t be interrupted.”

No doubt used to these sorts of demands from their exclusive clientele, the waiter nodded soberly and discreetly melted away.

As George regaled Hailey with an amusing tale from a BDSM party at the club, Ronan took out the velvet toy pouch and set it casually on the table beside Hailey’s plate. She looked from the bag containing the anal beads, the butterfly and a small tube of lubricant to meet Ronan’s gaze. He touched her arm with a single finger. Hailey instantly shifted her gaze from George to Ronan.

“It’s time,” Ronan said in a soft voice. “Use the private bathroom. Insert the items and bring me the remotes.”

Hailey bit her lower lip, but closed her hand over the pouch. Meeting Ronan’s eye, she nodded. “Yes, Sir.” Both men stood as Hailey left the table. She moved gracefully toward the small powder room just off the private dining area, her small, shapely ass swaying in the sheer fabric of her new gown.

In a few moments Hailey reappeared, a shy smile on her face. The way the light shone in the room, she seemed to be outlined in gold, and her nipples were just visible, poking against the front of her dress. Ronan’s cock stiffened as he watched her approach the table.

She placed the empty pouch on the table by Ronan’s plate, along with the remote controls. She started to sit down, but Ronan stopped her. “I want you under the table, slave girl. I have need of your services.” He pointed toward his lap. Hailey glanced at George, her cheeks turning pink, but after a moment she caught herself, and nodded.

Lowering to her knees, she slipped obediently beneath the table. She positioned herself between Ronan's legs and reached for his belt. He scooted forward on his chair to assist her as she unzipped his fly. Her long, cool fingers wrapped tantalizingly around his shaft as she pulled it from the flap at the front of his underwear. He could barely suppress the groan of pleasure as her mouth closed over the head of his cock and slid down, taking in his length.

Suddenly remembering the toys, Ronan reached for the two remotes. He flicked each one to its lowest setting. The faint sound of the toys coming to life whirred beneath the table.

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