Ménage Place: Books Nine-Ten-Eleven-Twelve by Tatumn Dixon

Author:Tatumn Dixon [Dixon, Tatumn]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2022-05-04T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Two

​Cynthia’s event at Ménage Place begins to wind down so I head to the reception hall hoping to catch her as she leaves. The click of my stiletto heels against the white marble floor echoes as my eyes clap on the sight of Lucy descending the grand marble staircase. Her cheeks are the color of cotton candy, and her blonde tresses are slightly disheveled. She smiles and I smile back knowing of the two of us, she wants the lifestyle Miguel offers more.

​“How was your night?” she asks, as the diamond tennis necklace she’s wearing sparkles underneath the dim lighting of the steel iron chandelier.

​“Both physically and mentally exhausting,” I laugh, mostly because it’s true. The exotic experience of being bound to a tree in hell as Cynthia’s men had their way with me drained my sexual energy. Then, a threesome in heaven with Mack reenergized my intimate desires—only to have my state of mind crumble into a pile of mental wreckage as Lucy appeared wearing a necklace from Miguel. I cannot wait to crawl underneath the covers and drift to sleep.

​The sound of Cynthia’s laughter filling the space around us grabs my attention. Sidling up next to me, she slinks an arm through mine and presses her pillowy lips against my cheek. “What can I say, ladies?” she gushes at me and Lucy. “Besides—I’m sore in all the good places.”

​“The sign of a good night at the mansion!” Lucy squeals, working her way down the line of Cynthia’s boyfriends as she gives them each a kiss goodbye.

​“Until next time,” Cynthia purrs, winking her long lashes as she steps away, and her men bid me farewell.

​One by one, they seal their lips with mine as a spiral of lust swirls through my core. Memories of our sexy night together make my pussy flutter with need as the last in line, Damon, pulls me into his muscular frame and slips his tongue into my mouth. The taste of gin and lime flood my taste buds as I recall the same bitterness on the lips of the mystery lover in hell.

​“You?” I blush, as my thighs quiver at the thought of Damon being the one who ravished me while being blindfolded and bound to a tree.

​“Me.” He smirks, his dazzling eyes dancing with sinful admission.

​Damon steps away leaving me with a racing heart and a wet pussy. The thrill of knowing which of Cynthia’s men had their way with me in hell heightens my arousal as the night ends. With the gorgeous host of tonight’s event leaving the mansion, I decide to retire to Aunt Elsa’s private chambers.

​“I’m going to head upstairs,” I tell Lucy who is waving goodbye to a group of guests.

​“Good night, Danika.” She beams, without mention of the extravagant gift she received from Miguel tonight.

​“I noticed your birthday marked on the calendar in the office, Lucy. We’re going to have to celebrate.”

​“The big 4-5!” Lucy giggles, seemingly excited for the day to come. “I’ll be venturing into the backside of my forty years.

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