Dreams and Devices by Maxine Marsh

Author:Maxine Marsh [Marsh, Maxine]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Total-E-Bound Publishing
Published: 2012-09-26T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Tessa Darlington was clearly aroused to distraction. When Briscoe had spotted her near the aquariums and halted behind a corner to hide himself, she had been clutching one hand in the other, both so hard they were white-knuckled. Her cheeks, alit with the pale glow of the aquarium’s bioluminescent inhabitants, had been visibly rouged, and her lips had been just as slightly parted as those of the angelic mechano-mermaids in the tanks. Her eyes had been pinned and unblinking on one of the women who was writhing in sublime orgasm under the ministrations of the homunctopi. The Darlington woman had raised a couple of fingers to her mouth and had set them upon her lips. She would probably not have known that the homunctopi surged with low-grade electricity and released tingling compounds through their little suction cups, compounds that greatly sensitised the already sensitive flesh of the women, causing them seemingly endless and drawn-out climaxes as the night progressed. He watched as her chest had begun heaving laboriously as she’d watched, the rest of the world clearly blocked out to her for a few intense moments.

Briscoe had considered approaching her, but then became interested in what her reaction to the other features of the club might be. He’d never had an impartial woman evaluate his work, had never seen one react to the greatest sexual revelries his mind could create. He’d trailed her through The Atrium, watched her blush when she’d passed the three fellows by the bend, watched her rapt at the sight of the lovers flying high in their harnesses. He’d wished he could approach her and pick her mind about everything she’d observed, but the reserve she’d displayed earlier had made him believe she was only just getting to know her own sensibilities, never mind having to explain them to somebody else. He’d also kept his distance because his personal reaction to Tessa gave him pause—something inside him felt matched by her.

He had been impressed that she’d had the courage to wander through the garden and into the main hall. And so he’d followed her around, watching her reaction to various sights, impressed that her curiosity quite presided over her abashedness. He believed most women would run for the entryway, skirts in hand, if they stumbled into such a place.

The entertainment hall had been buzzing, as usual. The women and their enjoyers were in top form, the main stage was crowded and the rack whores all seemed quite ready to take on even the most voracious customer.

He’d watched Tessa inching her way towards the bar.

“Hello, Briscoe. Care for anything?” The woman, voice like sugar, had pushed her bust out at him. She was one of The Candy—one of the women who served as a free sample, so to speak—and had been making her rounds, enjoying the attentions of the clients, getting them excited. Her tight, pert bottom had sat beneath the edge of her extremely short skirts, breasts spilling over her red lace corset.

“Maybe later,” he’d said, and had spread a charming smile.

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