His fingers scooped up into the expanse of my pussy and hit my g-spot with full force. I could barely breathe from the assault of his tongue and then then feeling that was running through my lower half had me gasping for air as I sought release. I moaned into his mouth as he swirled his fingers inside me and then pressed up in one quick motion.

A tingling sensation started to creep up from my toes and take over all the feeling in my legs as pressure built against my clit. There was too much pressure as the rest of my body went numb and his tongue drove into mine. I couldn’t take it anymore as he plunged one last time. A black abyss took over my vision as I cried out obscenities, spoke to God, and thrashed about on my bed as I exploded all over Jett’s fingers…his glorious and magical fingers.

My arm flew over my eyes as I tried to steady my raging heart. I heard Jett chuckle from above me so I peeked over my arm to see what he was laughing at.

“Satisfied?” He smiled down at me.

I smiled back and said, “They don’t call it a finger hut for no reason.”

“Jesus,” he muttered as he quirked a lopsided grin at me. “What am I going to do with you?”

“Fuck me again?”

“Later, little one. I have a meeting to get to and you have practice to attend, which I can only imagine the anger Kace has right now from you being late, but don’t worry about it; I will send him a text.” He kissed me on the forehead and his forehead crinkled as he looked down at me.

“What’s wrong?”

“You’re mine, right Goldie?” he asked insecurely.

“Yes, I told you that.”

“Tonight is the first night you will perform lap dances for the members. I don’t like it.” He ran his hands through his hair.

“Don’t take them away…”

“I’m not going to. I just want to know that you will be thinking of me.”

I leaned up and took Jett’s face in my hand. “There isn’t a minute that goes by that I don’t think of you somehow. You saved me Jett, you are the reason why I am here and not being mauled by men at Kitten’s Castle. Believe me, when I am grinding against other men tonight, I will be wishing it’s your marvelous cock that is pressing against my ass.”

He blew out an exasperated breath as he studied my face and leaned into my hand. “See you tonight?”

“See you, tonight.”

He leaned in and gently kissed me on the lips and then pulled away. I watched him grab his jacket and walk toward my door. Before he left, he turned and looked at me one last time before giving me a shy smile and walking out.

There had to be a reason why insecurity ran through his eyes just a minute ago. Something happened to him that made him the way he was and a part of me wanted to find out, wanted to know the man before the Lafayette Club. I wanted to know what broke him down and made him put up such strong walls that were almost impenetrable. I wanted to get to know the man, Jett Colby, not just the owner of the Lafayette Club. I was in trouble where my heart was concerned, but there was no turning back now. I already fell for the man and there was nothing I could do about it, besides try to get to know him better.

Chapter Thirty Six

“Feelin’ Myself”

Goldie/Lo

“Holy shit, we looked hot out there,” Pepper said, as she fixed her costume.

We were all wearing black bustiers with black garter belts, wide-gauge fishnet stockings and black heels. Our masks were covered in feathers, our hair was pulled pack in high ponytails with feathers and we were each wearing feather-encrusted, cropped mini gloves. I had to admit I was turned on from just looking at all the girls.

Tootse really went all out with these outfits and I was genuinely impressed with her ability to design, create and produce such eye-catching outfits. Yes, they were sparse, but what fabric was there was intricate, seamed perfectly and every feather and bedazzle was placed on the outfits by hand.

“When don’t we look hot?” Babs asked, as she reapplied lipstick to all of our lips. She was always making sure we were looking our best, not displaying one flaw.

“I think I am having a bad reaction to the waxing we got the other day; anyone else having the same issues?” Tootse asked as she fiddled around with the seams of her underpants near her crotch.

We all shook our heads and Francy took a step back to look at her girl. Realization of what was wrong hit Francy as she shook her head and laughed and laughed to herself.

“Hey dipshit, maybe try wearing your panties the correct way,” Francy said lovingly.

“What are you talking about?”

“Do you see us wearing the crotch of our panties up our ass?” Francy spun around and showed off her mostly-covered ass.”

We all looked down at Tootse and noticed she was wearing her panties backwards and laughed hysterically as Tootse flipped us all off and tore off her panties to put them back on the right way.

“Well, if Jett allowed enough lighting in this damn place for me to see…”

“It’s not the lighting, babe. It’s the beach-blonde hair that is running against you.” Francy placed a light kiss on Tootse’s lips as she held her chin and said, “Thank God you’re pretty.”

“Come on ladies, save it for your bedroom,” Kace said as he sidled up next to us.

“Hate crime,” Francy muttered, making Kace’s eyes pop open.

He crossed his arms in front of his chest and said, “Hate crime, really? I’m pretty sure that’s the furthest from the truth. By all means, make out, I would be more than happy to watch.”

“Ugh, pig,” Tootse said as she wrapped her arm around Francy and nuzzled closely.

Kace rolled his eyes and then rubbed his hands together. “Francy, you good on drinks? We only have four men who want a dance and I figured you would want to sit out.”

“You know that’s how I prefer it, plus, I like to see my lady work it.” Francy squeezed Tootse making Tootse’s face light up with love. They were sickening cute. “But is Jett going to allow Lo to go out there?” Francy and all the other girls snorted, making me feel like a child.

“I can do what I want,” I said defiantly.

“Surprisingly, you can,” Pepper eyed me. I sensed a little bit of jealousy, but it quickly washed away as she smiled at me.

“Enough,” Kace cut the girls off. “Lo, you have seat two, Pepper you are seat five, Tootse, seat six…”

“Fuck, is that the heavy breather? I saw his chest heaving as we were dancing.”

Kace didn’t answer, he just smirked. “And Babs you have seat one. Everyone got it? It’s fifteen tonight so make it good.”

“Fifteen?” I asked in confusion.

“Did you not listen at all? Fuck, Lo you are going to drive me to my grave.”

“Hey how about you go get laid instead because you need to fucking take a chill pill. Holy shit you are wound up.”

Kace got right in my face and said, “Just because you have Jett wrapped around your little finger doesn’t mean I will be the same way. Don’t fucking test me.”

The seriousness in his voice and the carnal look in his eyes made me swallow my tongue as I nodded. It wasn’t very often that I stepped down from someone, but at that moment, I knew I needed to shut my mouth because I didn’t like the way Kace spoke to me, as if he could shred me in two without even trying.

He blew out a frustrated breath and ran his hands over his face before looking back at me. “It’s fifteen hundred for five minutes tonight. The minute the music starts, so does your time. Once the music ends then you ladies are allowed to leave. If one of the men touch you or speak to you, you are to raise both of your hands above your head…that is the signal for me to cut in. Got it?” Kace said as he looked directly at me.

“Got it,” I said a little cowardly.

“Good, now get moving.”

I took a deep breath as I followed the girls out to the Toulouse Room which was just dark enough that I couldn’t quite make out the features of the members unless I was right in front of them. Francy veered to the side as she stood next to the bar and watched. I followed Babs around the stage, since both of our men were right next to each other.