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her legs together, hoping to ease the tension building in her pussy, but instead, it sent a flutter straight to her womb.
    The women on stage were now completely nude. The men wore skin-tight, flesh colored leotards which clearly displayed their endowments. One couple separated themselves, kissing and fondling with barely restrained urgency as they lowered to the floor. The other two men were using a silk to bind the wrists and blindfold the woman who stood stock still at the front of the stage. One man went down on his knees to nuzzle her mound, and the other began to tweak and suck at her nipples. Vivian whimpered and tightened her fingers on Paul's leg. He stroked the side of her neck and laid his other hand on top of hers. She knew he could feel her pulse pounding and the little tremors that passed over her.
    Viv's state of arousal increased proportionately with the intensifying intimacy of the acts on stage. When the first woman thrashed and moaned through her orgasm, she feared she would go off along with her. She tore her eyes from the stage and looked around the room in an effort to calm down. It didn't help. Couples were making out all around, and if she wasn't mistaken, a few of them were actually having sex! She glanced over at Colin and Carol. They were definitely in their own little world.
    "I can't be here anymore, it's too much,” she whispered, turning toward Paul. The way he stared at her, the lust shining in his eyes, it was more than she ever could have imagined.
    She lifted her chin, and his mouth came crashing down on hers. She moaned and opened for him. Their tongues met, and Vivian kissed him with every bit of sexual frustration coursing through her system. It didn't matter they were in a public place, or that they hadn't seen each other in years. Her entire body was on fire. Paul took command of the kiss, tasting, nipping, sucking. Viv tangled her fingers in his hair and rubbed her other hand across the taught muscles of his chest. He cradled the underside of her breast and ran the pad of his thumb over her pebbled nipple.
    "I'm going to come,” she panted against his lips.
    "Not yet,” he growled.
    "We'll catch up with you two later.” Vivian smiled when the only response from their tablemates was a wave of Carol's hand over her shoulder as she continued kissing Colin. Paul had her out of the booth and tucked tight to his side in a heartbeat. He guided her toward the back of the room.
    "Where are we going?"
    "This is the public area of Sensations , darlin'. We're headed to where the real fun is."
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Chapter Two
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    Paul fought against the urge to throw Vivian over his shoulder and run through the club. Watching the show with her had been torture of the most exquisite kind. Then she'd kissed him as if starving. He thought he'd died and gone to heaven, but when she admitted to being near orgasm, both of his heads nearly exploded. Despite his raging need to have her in every way imaginable, he understood how she was on sensory overload. The performances here were near legendary, a lot to handle for a novice to the scene, plus he was pretty damn sure she was more than happy to see him.
    He nodded as the guard opened the private door. As soon as it closed, he turned her and claimed her mouth. She wrapped her arms around his neck and ground her pelvis against him. He grabbed the cheeks of her ass and helped her.
    "Shit, come on, we're almost there,” he muttered, wrenching his lips away to kiss down the side of her face.
    "Yes, I, am,” she agreed, punctuating her words with a roll of her hips. He tried to take a step away, but her fingernails dug into his shoulders and she whimpered. “No, please, now, I, I, need you so bad, Paul.” Her pleading was his undoing. He gathered her up into his arms and stalked down the hall.
    The first unoccupied suite was not the theme he would have selected for her, but time was of the essence. Vivian lapped at the base of his neck and