WILD PLEASURE {short erotic stories} Chapter 52: SEX ROOM (2)

CHAPTER 2 

Everything else in this world became futile, and honestly, I didn’t care what

he did to me. I was already on the brink and was not afraid of anything.

“Wait.” He broke off our kiss, pulling away from me. I almost fell when I

lost his strong support. “I do not wish us to do it on the street.” I caught the

smirk on his face and involuntarily giggled at him. He took my hand and

led me into his mysterious green building, the sign of which flashed withblue neon lights. I clearly saw what was written on the sign. Open yourself

up. Pun intended? It was almost laughable. I was really curious as to what

this place was all about. I hoped that he was not a pervert.

When we were at the door, the guard let us in without question, and I

wondered why. Was my mysterious stranger the owner of the

establishment? But my stranger didn’t let me ask him about it. He quickly

led me past the dance floor where the music blared and couples were having

fun. We went to a different sector of the building and walked down a dark

corridor. I heard racy groans, screams, and grunts as if I was passing

through torture rooms.

I guessed what was going on down there and I was totally excited because

of that. I bit my lower lip, and the stranger spoke again.

“I’m sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. I’m Redmond. And you?”

“Your name speaks for itself, my defender.” I tried not to smile, but

couldn’t manage. “Well, Mr. Redmond, nice to meet you. I’m Sheenagh.”

“God is merciful to me today,” he joked when he heard my Irish name,

playfully winking at me. “But please, drop the Mr. It sounds like I’m your

father.”

I chuckled.

Redmond took my hand protectively and led me into the most remote

corner of the dark corridor where there was no sound. It was a bit scary

considering that I couldn’t imagine what was behind that door.

He opened the room and gave me a gloomy look. He did not let me go

inside.

“Sheenagh, if you do not want to go in there, tell me now while we can still

go back.” I did not desire this to end yet; I had to have more. Redmond

hypnotized me with his personality and charisma.

Of course, I said ‘yes’ without hesitation. I had read a lot of books about

BDSM and such. The atmosphere felt very similar to something like that. Itwouldn’t be a shock to see a whole arsenal of sadomasochistic stuff in that

room. But I was amazed when I went in and saw only a red room. The

walls, the ceiling, the floor—everything was different shades of red. Even

the bouquet of flowers sitting in the vase was bright red. The furniture was

upholstered with dark red, and the bed had red silk sheets on it.

I was speechless. In my entire life, I had never seen such an interior. All the

red made me want something. Something hot. Something intimate.

Something which could absorb me whole.

Studying the situation, I nervously licked my lips, and Redmond turned his

gaze back to my mouth. While his eyes were on me, I didn’t show that I

cared, but I definitely cared. Distracted by the interior, I continued to study

the patterns of the curtains. They were red too, as well as the light tulle,

which only differed due to its transparency and ease. The carpets had a

special shade of dark crimson, but they didn’t worsen the appearance of the

room; it was chic.

It felt so good standing on the soft carpet which was made of sheepskin. I

closed my eyes, succumbing to the aura of the red color. While I was flying

into another dimension, Redmond turned on some music. It was very

reminiscent of a chilled-out erotic style. It was like I no longer felt the

heaviness in my body and I forgot all about my problems.

Redmond began to tie an indigo chiffon scarf over my head, covering my

eyes and fenced them from the visual world. I heard only the word ‘relax’

from him, as his mouth eagerly bit my neck. His muscular arms raced

around my waist, slowly unbuttoning the fly of my jeans and penetrating

beneath the fabric of my pants. I bit my lip, and his growl sounded louder in

my ear.

“Another provocation and I won’t hold myself. Freeze,” he voiced, and I

stopped moving. Redmond began a new attack on my body, nibbling my ear

and neck and going down my shoulder with little kisses.

He wanted to take off my clothes completely but realized that I was wearing

a bodysuit.“It would be a pleasure to undress you,” Redmond croaked, leading me to

the other side of the room and stopping me in a certain place.

We were standing next to his bed when I heard the rustle of sheets and

blankets. Red gently laid me on the bed, slowly taking off my black shoes

and blue jeans. I mentally praised myself for having shaved the previous

day.

His lips touched the inside of my left thigh, and a wave of pleasant languor

pierced my surrendering body. His tongue touched the smoothness of my

skin and licked those places where his lips had to be leaving a trail of red

spots. I mumbled, keeping my moans low while his long fingers touched

my body, looking for the place where the clasp was. I heard animalistic

sounds emanating from him when he found the clasp of the bodysuit near

my intimate place.

He studied it for a long time. I tried to pretend like I wasn’t excited. But his

affection, his arms brought me to my maximum. I was afraid that I would

cum right away.

The music continued to bewitch me, and I was lost in the sensation. His

fingers began to unbutton my clothes slowly, but he did not just unfasten it.

He gently caressed my tender pussy which was gradually becoming bare. I

let out a moan.

“Please, Red…” I uttered almost breathlessly, tilting my head back. “Don’t

torture me!”