She took Audrey’s hand and led her into the night. Audrey wondered if she was making the worst decision of her life, or the best one.
3
Audrey adjusted her cleavage for the thousandth time and stared at the huge mansion in front of her. She could do this. She had to. She heard Jasmine shift behind her, then turned around.
“Damn, Jasmine,” Audrey breathed out as she saw her friend. Jasmine just shrugged. She was obviously comfortable in her own skin. Audrey had been around dragons forever and didn’t have any qualms about nudity, but Jasmine suddenly made her feel very, very human.
Jasmine was gorgeous. There was no other word that could do her justice. She was tall and lean and perfect. She was the epitome of everything Audrey thought a dragonshifter female should be. Her breasts were large and full. Jasmine’s waist was small and trim. Her hips flared out, giving her a perfect hourglass figure.
“Sweetie, I can smell your arousal from here,” Jasmine grinned. “Are you going to be okay? I mean-“
Audrey cut Jasmine off with a kiss. Her hands were wrapped around Jasmine’s waist and her lips sought out her friend’s. Jasmine responded quickly, kissing Audrey back without hesitation. Her kiss was soft and sweet and passionate.
Jasmine tasted perfect, and Audrey automatically felt more at ease. She could do this. She could be sexy. She could be smoking hot and she could convince the dragon boys she was exactly what they needed.
“Now that’s what I call a kiss,” a deep voice said from behind them, and Audrey pulled away to look. A dragon she didn’t recognize was standing there naked, smiling at her.
“Hello,” she said quietly, suddenly shy. The dragon just laughed and walked past her into the mansion.
“Don’t be scared, human,” the man said. “That was fucking gorgeous, and so are you. Jasmine,” the dragonman nodded. Then he disappeared into the darkness of the house, leaving Jasmine and Audrey alone once again.
“Do you feel better?” Jasmine asked quietly, but she was aroused, too. Audrey saw the way Jasmine’s nipples had hardened and a warm flush had spread over her body.
“Yes,” Audrey said. She didn’t apologize for the kiss or explain herself. It was what it was. There would be no pretending it didn’t happen, but she also wasn’t going to read too much into it.
“Let’s go, love.” Jasmine held her arm out and linked it through Audrey’s. They stepped into the mansion. They stepped into darkness.
“We’re at the wrong place,” Audrey said, dropped her arm. She looked around, but the entire house was definitely abandoned.
Jasmine waved her off.
“It’s downstairs, hon,” she said. “The house is made to look abandoned so no one accidentally wanders in uninvited.” That just sounded like a bad idea. “Especially Anthony’s mother,” Jasmine added. Now that made more sense.
Though Audrey loved the elderly dragonwoman, she could be cranky. Audrey understood her friend’s hesitation at having his mom find out he ran a secret sex club for dragon shifters and their humans.
“The main entrance is there,” Jasmine pointed to a staircase Audrey hadn’t noticed. Now that she was looking, she could see electric torches lining the wall as the staircase descended into the floor.
“Is there a guard?” Audrey asked. Jasmine just chuckled.
“Yeah, you call him ‘Anthony.’ That dragon is completely overprotective about his club. If he’s not stationed at the entrance, one of his security guys is, so we won’t be going in that way. Luckily, I have a VIP pass,” Jasmine winked, “and I know all the secret ways inside.”
“How long have you been playing at the club?” Audrey asked, following Jasmine down a hallway. She glanced at the blank walls and wondered if someone had lived here once. Had someone had a life here? Had Anthony? There was so much Audrey didn’t know about him, she realized.
“A long time,” Jasmine answered. “After my husband left me, I came to Dragon Isle for a fresh start. I got a job, got a little cabin, and got myself a Dom. Well, a couple of Doms.” She smiled. “I’ll be the first to admit I went through a club-slut phase, but that’s over now. Now I’m looking for one dragon who can tame me.”
“Have you slept with…” Audrey’s voice trailed off as she realized it really wasn’t any of her business who Jasmine slept with.
Jasmine just chuckled.
“Yeah, hon, I’ve slept with Gabriel and Anthony, but that was a long time ago and you will have no competition from me.” Jasmine stopped and hugged Audrey for a second, then looked at her closely. “They’re good guys, sweetie. They’ll be good for you.”
Audrey nodded, gulping down her jealousy. She wondered how she could ever compete after they’d been with someone as gorgeous as Jasmine.
“Stop,” Jasmine said, turning back to Audrey.
“What?”
“No, no, no,” she wagged a finger at Audrey. “You can’t think any negative thoughts about yourself, okay? You are just as pretty as me. Probably more pretty, honestly, since you’ve got that home girl vibe going on that they love so much. Makes me wonder if they haven’t had their eyes set on you, too.”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean, don’t compare yourself to anyone from their pasts. If you actually want to see the club, want to see what they do, and who they do it with, you can’t be jealous. Playing here is just that: playing. No jealousy allowed. It’s all about meeting needs and having your needs met. It’s not about being sexy or finding true love or monogamy or anything that fits into social conventions, okay? The club is about needs.”
Audrey thought about that for a second. She’d played a bit in college, but it had mostly been with other women. Even the boyfriends she’d had weren’t terribly inventive or crazy. She’d been to a BDSM club, but she knew it wouldn’t compare to what was about to happen. It would be nothing like the dragons she would see tonight. She knew that.
“I get it,” Audrey said finally, and Jasmine nodded.
“There’s going to be a lot happening. Some of it you won’t like. Some of it will seem crazy to you, and that’s okay. Just remember that you can’t interfere in someone’s scene. There are dungeon monitors for that. Even if you think someone is being hurt or tortured, they probably aren’t. Either that, or they like the pain.”
“What do you mean?” Audrey knew perfectly well what Jasmine meant because she liked it, too. She liked to be spanked, to be tied up, to be hurt a little bit. She liked having her nipples pinched and bitten and pulled on. She liked feeling just a little out of control.
But she wasn’t ready to tell Jasmine she’d been kind of a slut when it came to experimenting. That would be her own little secret.
“I mean some people like a little pain with their pleasure. Some people come here to hit, some like to be hit. Some come to watch, and some like to be watched. There’s a little bit of everything at The Dungeon.”
“Okay.” They reached the end of the hallway and turned down another one. It was dark, so Jasmine gripped Audrey’s hand. Jasmine could see quite well in the dark, being a shifter. Audrey did not have that gift, much as she wished she did.
They went through an empty kitchen, then through another door, and finally, down a flight of stairs. The stairs were narrow and dusty. Audrey sneezed.
“Sorry,” Jasmine whispered, squeezing her hand in reassurance. “No one ever comes this way. I discovered it on accident once.”
“What were you trying to do?”
“Run away from a dragonman who wanted to play ‘The Professor Spanks the Naughty Student.’”
Audrey giggled, then she realized they were there. They had arrived. They stopped walking and faced the door in front of them.
“Are you ready?” Jasmine asked.
“Yeah.”
“Are you sure? Once you see what’s behind the door, there’s no going back.”
Audrey knew Jasmine was right. It was now or never. If Audrey went through and liked what she saw, she could become an ad
renaline junkie, a dungeon junkie. She could come back again and again to get her fix with different dragonmen and women. She could play out every fantasy she’d ever imagined and still want more.
Or she could be afraid. She could be disgusted. She could see dragons playing with each other in front of crowds and freak out. She could be scared. She could be so turned off that the idea of a dragonman touching her ever again would make her sick.
Or, secret option number three, she could join Anthony and Gabriel’s world. She could prove to them that she was no innocent. She could show them that she, too, could be bad. She could be naughty. She could be horribly deviant and she could please them.
“I’m ready,” Audrey said. She pushed open the door.
**
Anthony stood at the bar sipping a glass of scotch. He looked out over his club and smiled. It had come so far. What had once been only a gathering of friends to play out fantasies had morphed into a real, legitimate sex dungeon.
They even had a website.
The only thing missing was a princess for him to love and defile. Anthony tried not to think too much about that as he sipped his drink. There was a lot happening at the club tonight and he had to oversee all of it.
At the main stage, Gabriel was flogging a submissive that had been dying to play with him. She was petite, obviously human, and her hair was long and dark. Gee. Anthony wondered who she might be a fantasy stand-in for. He rolled his eyes. He knew Gabriel had it bad for Audrey. Fuck, he did, too, but they couldn’t. She would never understand this side of them. She could never be a part of it.
The other stages were less busy, but no less exciting. On one, Kade gave a demonstration of how to properly tie up a submissive. His slave and wife, Lindsey, looked gorgeous bound in rope. Anthony tried not to feel jealous as he watched the crowd captivated by Lindsey. The way she looked at Kade could only be described as reverent.
Anthony turned away.
Another stage held three female dragons who were on their knees. Their arms were bound behind their back, which was obviously just for show. They could shift at any moment and tear through the ropes, but it was a display of submission and it looked fantastic. The Dom who was playing with them stood in front of them wearing absolutely nothing, and the submissives were eagerly sucking his cock.
Anthony turned to final stage, but his gaze was pulled away when he noticed that the door to the back entrance was slightly ajar. Fuck. He’d been meaning to get that door fixed. No one at the club ever paid it much mind, so he hadn’t barred it, but the handle didn’t always catch. If someone went through it, even if they closed the door, it often slid open. He walked over to the door to close it and caught the scent of something sweet.
Vanilla and lavender.
Audrey.
He whirled around, suddenly on edge, and scanned the room. He saw her, suddenly, arm-in-arm with Jasmine. His heart soared along with his cock as he spotted her in a red corset with a matching thong. She had foregone thigh-highs and heels, which was good, because he doubted she’d be able to walk in them. His little human was something of a klutz.
Still, what was she doing here?
How had she found out about the club?
He fought the instinct to grab her, toss her over his shoulder, and march out of the club. She needed a good hard spanking if she thought he would simply allow her to waltz into his dungeon uninvited. Had Jasmine told her about the club? Were they friends now?
He and Gabriel had played with Jasmine before, but it had been at the club, and long ago. They weren’t looking for a long-term submissive and Jasmine had known that.
Why had she brought Audrey?
Was Audrey simply curious?
Or was she was meeting someone special to play with?
No.
Anthony couldn’t allow himself to consider the possibility that Audrey had come to the club because she wanted to play with a dragon, any dragon, much less him and Gabriel.
He followed her quietly with his eyes, watching as she looked at the different things going on. What did she like? What did she enjoy? What got his little friend hot and bothered?
She paused for a second and looked at a pair of women who were kissing on a couch. Their hands were crawling all over each other and Audrey bit her lip. So she liked girls, was that it? Jasmine kissed her neck as she watched and a twinge of jealousy brought him back to reality. No. Audrey wasn’t his. She could play with Jasmine if she liked.
Audrey turned to Jasmine with a smile and kissed her friend on the mouth, as if it were the most natural thing in the world to her. Fuck. If his cock hadn’t been hard before, it was about to explode now. He needed to get control of himself before he came in his pants like some dorky teenager.
Audrey and Jasmine locked hands and walked to the edge of the main stage. They were whispering and not really paying attention, but then they looked up and Audrey gasped as she saw Gabriel on stage.
Anthony set his drink down and stealthily moved across the room. He approached the girls softly. Jasmine spotted him, but Anthony motioned for her to stay quiet, and she obediently turned around. Smart girl, he thought. He wouldn’t have to punish her too much for bringing an uninvited guest into the club. The wave of guilt that he scented from Jasmine let him know she realized she was in deep shit with him. She would expect punishment. Obedience now wouldn’t save her, but she could minimize the damage.
Oh yeah, Jasmine knew better than to sneak in a non-member, especially one as juicy and delectable as Audrey. Anthony shifted his gaze back to Audrey, where she was openly gawking at Gabriel. He fought the urge to snicker at how aroused she was becoming just watching. This night was turning out to be pretty interesting, after all.
Gabriel was naked on the stage. His leathers were tossed to the side and the little dark-haired submissive had just climaxed from his flogger.
“How do you thank your master?” Gabriel asked, loudly enough for the club to hear. Anthony was close behind Audrey now and could smell her arousal. Fuck, this was getting her off. She smelled so sweet. How much sweeter would she smell when she was beneath him?
The submissive dropped gracefully to her knees in front of Gabriel and looked up at him. Her eyelids fluttered gently as she gazed up at the powerful dragonman.
“Please, Sir,” the girl whispered. “May I suck your cock?”
Audrey gasped quietly as Gabriel nodded, giving permission to the submissive. She opened her mouth and he slid his cock over her eager tongue. At the same time, Gabriel allowed his wings to open and spread. He stayed in human form aside from his wings, and the crowd went silent.
This was one of Gabriel’s favorite ways to show off. He was one of the few dragons who could half-shift while aroused, and Anthony would bet his club that Audrey had never seen it before.
“There’s a reason why I have 30-foot ceilings in this room,” Anthony whispered, sliding his hands around Audrey’s waist.
“Anthony!” She gasped, trying to turn around, but he held her tightly.
“You’re in my club, darling.” He murmured against her ear. A fresh wave of arousal washed over her and Anthony loved it. He allowed his hard dick to rub against Audrey’s ass, no longer caring about restraining himself. She had walked into his club. She was a kitten in the lion’s den, and he was the alpha.
“I, um, I wanted to see…I wanted to…”
“What did you want, Audrey?” Anthony asked quietly. One of his hands cupped Audrey’s breast, and she whimpered, but didn’t move away. His other hand slid lower down her front, hovering above her tiny thong.
“Is this what you wanted, love? Did you want someone to touch you?”
Audrey shook her head, but again, didn’t move. Gabriel was thrusting into the submissive’s mouth now, his gaze firmly fixed to the girl’s lips. Anthony knew his friend was picturing Audrey’s lips on his cock. He’d only been in love with her forever, but his obsession had grown since Audrey had moved back to Dragon Isle. Obviously, they’d been wron
g not to make a move. Their little human had some secrets and Anthony was looking forward to discovering all of them.
“Tell me why you’re here, Audrey,” Anthony forgot any notion of self-control and slipped his hand beneath her thong. Her pussy lips were swollen and fucking soaked. She let out a gasp as he stroked her softly, and Gabriel’s gaze whipped to the audience. He saw her, his mouth dropping open for a moment. Then he locked eyes with Anthony.
Anthony nodded quietly, silently communicating with Gabriel. This was it. She was here. She was about to be a part of their world. Gabriel stared at Anthony with Audrey, but never missed a beat. He thrust deeply into the submissive’s mouth over and over again. She was obviously comfortable with dragons and with deep throating.
“I…I…”
“Tell me, Audrey. I want to hear you say it.”
“I wanted you…and Gabriel…”
“We want you, too, darling. I’m surprised you didn’t know. Look at him.” He could tell she was watching Gabriel with everything she had. She probably didn’t even realize the way she was grinding against Anthony’s hand, silently begging for more. Jasmine watched silently from next to Audrey, their hands still interlocked.
“He’s thinking of you, baby, did you know that?” Audrey shook her head, and Anthony continued. “We’ve wanted you for so long, Audrey. We’ve wanted you for years. We want to share you, to love you, to worship you. Do you know what Gabriel’s thinking at this exact moment?”
“N-N-No…” Audrey managed to get the word out in a fluster of stutters. Anthony guessed she’d never been so aroused as she was at this moment.
“He’s thinking about what it’s going to be like to have your lips wrapped around that big dick of his. Would you like that?”
“Y-Yes…”
“Then come for us,” he nodded to Gabriel, who let himself go at the same moment Audrey cried out in his arms, climaxing in the middle of The Dungeon, tight in Anthony’s arms.
She melted into him as she came and he lifted her effortlessly.
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