Devotion (Club Destiny 5)

Cole smiled as he sat up, trying to right his clothes. With a quick look over at Luke, he noticed the gleam in his lover’s eyes. “You ok?”

“I was just thinking.”

“About?” Cole asked.

“Whether we actually bought a big enough house.”

Chapter Thirty Four

Meanwhile, downstairs at Devotion…

“Please tell me we’re going to be able to sneak away from these people for a little while,” Sam whispered to Logan as they stood overlooking the club scene playing out in front of them.

She was almost a little surprised to see so much going on in one place, but it appeared that Luke and Sierra and Cole managed to release the flurry of inhibitions during their impromptu ceremony, and these people were quickly making up for lost time.

There was nakedness all around. It was vastly different from what Sam was used to from Club Destiny, although she did remember what she’d observed at the fetish club during the one time Logan agreed to take her. Not since the night that the Walker brothers were given a tour had she been allowed back. However, with Devotion, Sam knew Logan wasn’t going to be able to control her attendance, and she fully intended for the two of them to visit on a much more frequent basis.

Logan shifted, pressing up against her back and Sam smiled as his erection ground sensually into her ass. So he was just as affected by the public indecency on full display around them as she was.

“What did you have in mind?” he whispered against her ear, sliding her hair back over her shoulder.

“Mmmm, I was thinking a tour of the upstairs would be a good start.”

Sam had already received a tour of the entire club; however, that was before the doors had opened and before the excitement had built to a crescendo all around her. This was what she envisioned a sex club looking like. Between the sensual thump of the bass pumping throughout the open space, and the libidinous grind of partly or fully naked bodies in various places throughout the main floor, Sam knew this was going to be a place people would be begging to get into.

When Logan took her hand, sliding his large warm fingers through hers, her tummy did a little happy dance. As he led her across the room, he didn’t seem to be in a rush, giving her plenty of time to absorb the scenes playing out around them.

The large glass rooms were all occupied, and there was a cluster of people gathered around, watching the various shows, most of them involving some form of BDSM at the moment. She knew from listening to Sierra that they had planned these scenes in advance tonight. Impressive, and her hat was off to Mistress Serena and her wild and kinky ways.

In an alcove beside the stairs, there was a man and a woman, both semi-dressed as though they couldn’t wait to be naked before they devoured one another. The beautiful brunette was pressed into the wall, one of her legs lifted high – she was certainly flexible – as the man drove his cock deep inside of her. The music drowned out most of their moans of ecstasy, but the look of pure unadulterated bliss on the woman’s face said what words or noises couldn’t. She was clearly enjoying herself.

Sam focused on walking up the stairs as Logan fell into step behind her, his hand grazing the back of her thigh and slowly easing up beneath the short skirt that flared out from her hips. If he wasn’t careful, he was going to give the other patrons quite a visual if he continued because the black lace thong she was wearing wasn’t designed to hide much of anything.

Unlike the fetish club, there were some rooms that were made of glass, others that had solid doors. It was clear that the occupants within the glass rooms welcomed voyeurs; however, those with the closed doors had lights built in above them that would signify whether they welcomed company or not. The choice was either red or green. Sam noticed there were only a couple that currently were red. Of course, that piqued her interest even more than those with the green lights on.

Logan made his way in front of her once more, pulling her along as he moved to open the first door on the right. She was a little nervous about opening the door to a private room and seeing what was going on, but again, her curiosity got the best of her, and she wanted to kiss Logan square on the mouth for giving her the opportunity.

Once the door was open, Logan took a step back, allowing her to step in front of him. There against the far wall was a St. Andrew’s cross, equipped with a sinfully attractive woman shackled and blindfolded. There was a woman on her knees between her legs, lapping at her, although, from this angle, Sam couldn’t see much. There was a man on each side of them, attending to the restrained woman’s naked breasts with their mouths.

Nice.

Logan pulled the door closed quietly and led her to the next room, which was three doors down. Logan once again took a step back as he allowed her to view inside the room.