Paradise: The Paradise Club Series

by Low, JA

  That’s when I notice he’s talking about Camryn, Ivy, and Olivia, who are in the corner watching what’s going on in the cube.

  Axel’s face looks like thunder. “They’re nothing but trouble,” he grumbles.

  “Ignore him, he has a history with one of them.” I give my brother ‘the look’ over Axel’s shoulder, and he soon catches on.

  “Hopefully, not the one in the pink dress?” Alex asks.

  Looking back, I notice Ivy is wearing pink. Phew. I don’t mind sharing Camryn, just not with my brother. I absolutely draw the line there.

  “Nope, lady in white,” I answer for Axel, who’s scowling at the group of girls.

  “Good choice.” My brother chuckles as Axel shoots him a glare.

  Maybe he didn’t understand my not-so-subtle look after all.

  “Your brother has a thing for his new event planner… the one in the red.” Axel throws me directly under the bus, the dick. My brother whistles as he looks Camryn over.

  “What about your motto? Never mix business and pleasure. Only make business out of pleasure?”

  Yeah, yeah, I had a fucking motto, and that flew right out the window when fucking Camryn Starr walked into my damn life.

  “Yeah, well, that one is biting me in the ass at the moment. When we first met, she had a boyfriend, and now… now she’s single and trying to get over the douchebag who fucked her over. It’s so hard because she’s curious about everything.” They always say lies are best told when dipped in truth. I know my brother will keep harping on about Camryn and breaking the rules if I didn’t give him something, so I wanted to nip it in the bud.

  “Stay strong, brother, stay strong.” My brother slaps me on the back.

  “I’m practically a fucking saint.” The lie falls from my tongue so easily.

  “Why don’t we join them?”

  Is Alex fucking serious, after what we all just talked about?

  “Guys, come on… I want to meet the beauty in pink.”

  He’s thinking with his dick, that’s what’s happening.

  We follow after my brother toward the group of hostile women.

  “Evening, ladies,” Alex starts, really putting on his British accent. He spent half his time in America growing up like me, plus the three girls are English anyway, so they’re not swayed by his accent, but I’m not going to tell him that.

  “And who are you?” Camryn looks Alex over.

  “My brother,” I reply, hoping it will shut down any indecent thoughts she might have of him.

  “Well, it’s nice to meet you, Nate’s brother.” She gives him her most professional smile.

  “It’s Alex. My name’s Alex,” he introduces himself properly.

  “If you will excuse us, I might show Camryn around. I haven’t had a chance to give her much of a tour yet.”

  Lie. Lie. Lie.

  I need her. This night has been one shitshow after another.

  She smiles, taking my outstretched hand, and we disappear into the crowd.

  The way Axel and Olivia are sending daggers at each other, the last place I want to be is being caught in the crossfire. Pushing one of the secret doors open, I pull Camryn into a darkened corridor. My lips are on her before the door is even closed. I’ve pushed her up against the wall, grinding myself against her.

  “You look like a fucking temptress tonight,” I growl into her ear.

  “You told me red turns you on.” Her hand reaches between us and grabs my dick. “I see my work here is done.” Dimmed, fluorescent light falls across her face, showing me the smirk she’s giving me.

  “Your work has only just begun.” My lips fall to the nape of her neck, and I pepper her heated skin with feather-light kisses before licking my way back up to her ear. She shivers beneath my touch.

  “Thanks for sending Massimo today.” Her hand tightens around me.

  “You looked like you enjoyed him.”

  She gives me a coy look. “The real question is… did you enjoy it?”

  “I did,” I answer, looking down at her perfect face. “I crossed a line putting those cameras in your room.”

  “You did,” she tells me.

  My body tenses. Shit!

  “I’m sorry, they can be taken down immediately.” My hand reaches for my phone in my back pocket, but her hand tightens around my dick, gaining my attention.

  “Never said I wanted them gone. Just that you crossed a line, a line I didn’t realize I wanted to cross until it was presented to me.” She arches a brow at me. “You want to watch me for the next week. You want to see me touching myself while I am thinking of you? You want to watch as Massimo fucks me again, all over the villa… over and over and over.” My dick thickens with her words. “You want to watch as someone else bangs me until I come.” Damn, this girl is torturing me to death. “I’ll give it to you, Nate. I’ll give you every single thing you desire.”

  Leaning forward, she bites my earlobe, sending extreme amounts of pleasure directly to my dick.

  Fuck me, this woman’s going to kill me.

  “Was her mouth as good as mine on your dick,” Camryn whispers into my ear.

  It takes me a couple of moments to register what she means. “She was good, that’s why I chose her.”

  “Excellent. Don’t want you to have a sloppy blow job while watching me, that’s not fair.”

  “I chose Massimo for you. I’ve heard he’s the best.”

  “He was,” she tells me, as a sharp fingernail runs down my jaw. “I can’t wait to go home and have some fun with him.” Camryn’s hand releases my dick, and she pushes me away, then she begins to walk down the darkened corridor.

  Hang on!

  What the fuck.

  Running after her, I grab her arm and push her back against the wall. Her eyes widen, and a slow smirk crosses her face.

  “You testing me, little one?”

  “No,” she replies firmly.

  “Do you want him over me?”

  Her face softens as a tiny bit of vulnerability creeps through my hard exterior.

  Camryn grabs my face between her hands. “No one can ever compare to you. Just know that,” she states before she kisses me, gently, softly, slowly.

  My hand slips under the short hem of her dress, and I find her pantieless. My fingers slip between her folds, and I enter her. Our kiss becomes heated as Camryn lifts one of her legs around my hip.

  “I have something planned for you, little one.” Pulling myself away from her lips, my fingers are still inside of her, working her up. “I think tonight is the best night to give it to you while your friends are occupied.”

  Her brows raise in surprise, heat and need swirls behind her green eyes. She moans as my fingers fall from Camryn, then one by one I suck her off them, which makes her smile. “Follow me.” Grabbing her hand, I navigate the back corridors until we exit out of the club where there’s a golf buggy waiting for us.

  “Take Miss Starr back to her room,” I explain to one of my staff members.

  “Nate?”

  “Trust me?” She slowly nods, slightly confused. “I’ll see you at your villa in about ten.” Leaning in, I whisper into her ear, “Leave the dress on.”

  Camryn nods and slides into the buggy, then she disappears off into the distance, only the red brake lights visible in the darkness.

  Pulling my cell from my pack pocket, I call Massimo to help me with my plan.

  Ten minutes later, I arrive at Camryn’s villa. Swiping my master key on the door, I let myself in. Camryn’s staring at the fish swimming around underneath the pool. She looks up at me as I enter with a smile forming on her face.

  “You are the most beautiful woman in the world.” The moonlight illuminates her like some kind of goddess. She doesn’t speak, she rushes toward me and into my arms, her lips meeting mine in a heated kiss. The need building between us is crazy like a damn tinderbox ready for the match to strike.

  The beep of her door unlocking pulls us apart, and Massimo e
nters the room. He sees us together and hesitates, his dark eyes drifting between us.

  “Please set up over here.” I point to the living area. As Massimo brings in the swing, he attaches it to a concealed hook in the ceiling. Camryn watches in fascination as he puts it together.

  Pointing at the black material hanging from the ceiling, I ask, “Do you want to have a look?” Camryn moves away from me toward Massimo.

  “This is very safe,” he explains to her. “You place your feet in here.” He points to the footholds. “This will support your back and neck.”

  Camryn runs her hand over the black leather of the back brace. I like this kind, it’s like a hammock. The backless ones you can’t stay in too long before they start cutting into your skin, and Camryn’s going to be in it a while. “You can place your hands here…” he points to the hand grabs, “… or they can be somewhere else.” The inflection in his voice tells me he wants her hands somewhere else.

  “This is for me?” Camryn looks over at me for reassurance.

  “Yes.”

  “Just me?”

  “As in being the only woman tonight, yes.” I can see she’s trying to figure out exactly what I’m up to. “Do you remember that fantasy you told me when we first started talking?” Pulling the blindfold from my back pocket, I let it dangle off my finger between us, and that’s when realization filters across Camryn’s face. She bites her lip as her head turns and looks around the room. At the moment, it’s only Massimo and me, but more will come. I’ve planned it. “Would you like to get comfortable?”

  “Should I?” She points to her dress, unsure about what she should be doing.

  “Leave it on.”

  Camryn nods and places a nervous hand on the contraption in front of her. It does look confusing.

  “Massimo…” He steps forward wrapping his large hands around her hips and places her against the swing. She lays back against the leather. Massimo settles her top half into position while I have the job of her bottom half.

  Grabbing one of her ankles, I place it into the foothold, then do the same with the other. Her legs fall open exposing her pussy to me. It’s too much, I can’t not touch it. Reaching out, I run my finger along her slit, and she jolts in the swing, making Massimo chuckle.

  Camryn sits up and looks down at me, giving me a smile.

  “Lay back down, sweetheart. Let’s get you into position.”

  She does as she’s told. I angle her bottom, so it’s hanging off the leather edge, but her back is supporting her weight. “Does this feel okay?” I tug on some of the lines. Her head is nestled in the correct spot as well. She’s currently set high off the floor as it was the easiest place to set her up.

  “I promise you, Camryn, I will take care of you.” She bites her lip in anticipation while giving me a small smile. “You’re going to need this now,” I say, pulling the blindfold from my pocket again. “Everything is going to be heightened once you lose your sight,” I explain to her. “But I’ve got you.” She nods again as I place the blindfold over her eyes. “Say the word ‘Paradise’ at any moment, and we will stop. Okay?”

  “Yes, okay.” Her answer is loud and succinct, and I know she understands.

  “Good.” Nodding to Massimo, he unzips his shorts and drops them to the floor. He is commando, instantly hard, and ready to go.

  “We are going to move you into position, and throughout the night we might move you up or down depending on what we want to do to you. Do you understand?”

  “Yes,” she relays confidently.

  Again, I give Massimo the signal as he slides his dick into her mouth, which surprises her. Her hands grip onto the handholds as Massimo slowly begins to fuck her face.

  Now it’s my turn.

  Walking around to her exposed legs, I’m able to stand in between them, she’s angled enough that she’s low enough for Massimo’s dick, but high enough for me to either fuck her, finger bang her, or eat her out.

  So many decisions.

  Her glistening pussy has my mouth watering, so I know exactly what I’m wanting. Leaning down, I run my tongue along her slit, which makes her arch her back, pushing Massimo further down her throat, making her choke.

  Massimo chuckles.

  I bury my face between her legs, savoring her essence, savoring this woman who’s giving herself to me. She’s a fucking dirty little angel sent down from kink heaven just for me.

  She’s everything I could ever have wished for in a woman, and the fact that she loves sex, dirty sex, as much as I do, is like a fucking cherry on the top.

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  Camryn

  This is torture.

  The most beautiful torture that has ever existed.

  Massimo’s heavy, thick, dick is practically choking me. I mean, if I have to suffocate, I think on his dick is a pretty good way to go out. Then there’s Nate going to town between my legs, all while in some medieval-style sex contraption.

  Never in my wildest fantasies did I ever expect something like this. You can dream of crazy scenarios as you get yourself off, but having one of your fantasies come to life, it’s inexplicable.

  The first tingles of my orgasm begin to move over my skin, igniting every single nerve ending as if my body is a Fourth of July fireworks display.

  Nate’s thick fingers enter me, and it’s game over. With each thrust of his fingers, he pushes Massimo further and further down my throat. The intensity is driving me crazy.

  I’m close, so very close.

  It’s there.

  The edge is ready for me to fall over into the abyss, my body is tense with need until it disappears.

  What in the ever-loving fuck?

  Nate, are you trying to kill me?

  But I can’t protest while I have a fucking salami down my throat. Moments later, Nate is entering me. Oh, sweet mother of God, yes. Fuck, yes. The swing moves with each of his thrusts. I don’t care now that my eyes are watering, that I have saliva falling down my cheeks, that my makeup is probably smeared because I’m being fucked to within an inch of my life, and I love it!

  Yes. Yes. Yes.

  This is what dirty fantasies are made of.

  I want it all.

  Every little depraved thing these guys want to do to me. Sign me up.

  This is a once-in-a-lifetime chance because once I’m off this island, reality will seep back in. I’m going to have to deal with being single in New York City.

  I’m spacing out, the sensations are overloading every part of me. I’m lying here as if I’m their personal fuck toy, and I don’t care.

  Moments later, there’s tugging at my top, hands are moving the top of my dress down. Quickly, I try and do the math about which body parts are where.

  “Someone new, little one,” Nate warns me.

  Oh.

  Warm hands caress my chest. Thick fingers pluck at my nipples. Fuck me, this is… I… then Nate’s thumb connects with my clit, and I’m done for. Like fireworks, I’ve shot up to the heavens and exploded.

  Massimo’s dick falls from my throat, and I honestly feel bereft, but it’s not long until a new one is there.

  Holy shit! Who the hell is this?

  My body is still convulsing under Nate’s thrusts until he comes with a roar.

  Yes. God, yes. I love hearing him come.

  It’s not long until Nate falls from my tender pussy, and someone else is entering. Holy hell, that must be Massimo. It’s like these men are playing musical chairs with me, which I am totally down for. His thrusts are frantic, I mean I’ve been sucking his dick for who knows how long, he’s probably ready to combust, and by his forceful thrusts I can tell he is. Of course, the swing pushes me against the mystery man’s thick dick, but Massimo must have warmed up my throat because I’m taking it like a fucking porn star.

  “I’m taking a seat now, little one,” Nate whispers in my ear. “Each new touch will be from someone new,” he tells me. “First, there was me on your cunt…” his filthy words make me hum again
st mystery man’s dick, “… while you sucked Massimo’s dick like a champ. Then another came to play with your breasts.” Thought so. “You’re now sucking his dick like a filthy little girl.” Holy hell, Nate, I can’t take your dirty talk while all this other stuff is going on.

  Massimo’s finger runs over my sensitive clit which makes me jump. How the hell is my body ready again for another orgasm?

  No. I am sure it’s not, but then it is, and my orgasm rolls over my body like a fucking tidal wave. Holy shit.

  “That’s it, sweetheart. You made Massimo come as you squeezed the life out of his dick with your tight little cunt.”

  Nate! I scream internally, his words are driving me wild.

  Massimo is still buried deep inside me as a new set of hands squeeze my breasts.

  “Can you handle more, little one?” This time Nate’s no longer whispering in my ear.

  Is he going to be a dirty little voiceover through all of this?

  Far out, I’m going to be pushed into some other world if he adds his brand of dirtiness to this whole scenario. The dick in my mouth removes itself, before quickly being replaced with another. Then I feel the mystery dick enter me. I shouldn’t be liking this. I am trying to shake the slut-shaming thoughts from my mind. Women are told they can’t like this kind of stuff unless they’re sluts or porn stars. But I do like it. This is the third guy I’m letting fuck me in a space of, who the hell knows how long, and I have no idea how many more there are.

  And I love it!

  I want more.

  I want to be used.

  I want to make these men come.

  New lips are on my lips. New dicks are in my mouth and pussy until I lose track of everything until I can’t come anymore. Until I am nothing but a liquid mess of pure and utter contentment.

  * * *

  Warm water seeps over my fully sated body. A cloth runs down my skin sending shivers over my body. I finally come to and feel a hard body against my back.

  “Shh… don’t move. I’m taking care of you.” Nate’s soothing words make me feel safe as I let myself rest against his hard chest. “You did so well tonight, little one,” he whispers into my ear. “You were the perfect little toy.” His hands pull my hair to the side as his lips caress my exposed skin sending tingles directly between my legs.