Invitation to Pleasure: Open Invitation, Book 2 by Jasmine Haynes

Author:Jasmine Haynes [Haynes, Jasmine]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B00AGJ58Z2
Publisher: Jasmine Haynes
Published: 2012-11-29T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Virginia had fallen completely into the fantasy her husband created. He’d taken her with fierce desire, then left her, only moments before, with a tender kiss. Her mind and body still reeled under the impact. Brett made her feel as special as that woman in the alcove. He’d touched her with a trembling need that made her come with mind-altering power.

Do you know how badly I want you?

Badly enough to threaten a man’s life if he touched her. Just as he’d threatened Sven down in the parking garage. Not that Brett meant it, it was part of the illusion of The Sex Club. A great big bite of the pleasure. Virginia had gone up in smoke.

Smoothing her skirt another time, she pushed aside the curtain. A silvered-haired, fiftyish man in black tails awaited her, a tray of champagne empties balanced on his hand.

“I’m to escort you to the bar to meet your gentleman.” The waiter bowed elegantly without losing a single glass on his tray. “If that is your choice.”

“Yes, it is.” Marrying Brett had been the perfect choice. He knew how to give her the ultimate pleasure and indulge her fantasies. He knew exactly what she wanted to hear.

Her attendant swept a hand out before him. “Then please, follow me this way.”

Virginia floated down the hall, the guests parting as if she were in some protective bubble. She paused at the threshold of the salon. A month ago, the night before her wedding, she’d sat in this very bar with Stacy and discussed Brett.

He sure had proven Stacy correct. Brett gave Virginia stability at home and pleasure beyond her wildest dreams at the club. She no longer gave a damn that they somehow failed to create sparks at home. If The Sex Club made his banked fire rage out of control, she’d come here as often as she could.

The waiter left her the moment they both saw Brett.

On the other end of the sofa on which Brett sat, a woman spread her legs and fondled herself. He didn’t look, his eyes only for Virginia. Nor did he glance at what so fascinated the lady, a couple engaged in fellatio in the next chair.

Virginia stopped before her husband, the sounds of sex all around them, drifting on the air like a sultry breeze.

“Thirsty?” He handed her a glass of wine.

It was sweet, a tiny bit tart, a dessert wine, and it tantalized her taste buds as much as the taste of him.

“Sit.” He indicated his lap with a pat of his hands on his thighs. Despite the power of the orgasm he’d had in the alcove, his suit pants were full.

Straddling him, she slid forward until he was cradled amidst the folds of chiffon. His heart beat against her palm as she settled herself. She tipped the wine. “Do you want some?”

He sipped, but a drop dribbled down his chin because she hadn’t aimed correctly. Virginia bent to lick it up, tasting the sweetness of wine and the salt of his skin, his beard’s shadow rough against her tongue.

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