“Yes, I have.” Xavier’s tone was dry. “Are we going to go inside?”
“Of course.” Casper nodded. “The party is in full force. You both have your masks?”
“Yes.” I spoke up and pulled the gold mask on so that it was covering my eyes.
“Beautiful.” He smiled and I saw his eyes fall to my br**sts.
“Thanks.” I said back lightly as we walked through the castle doors. My eyes didn’t know where to look as I looked around. There were no lights on in the castle. Every room had hundreds of candles providing light and I could see couples talking and walking around. I wasn’t sure what sort of ball was held by candlelight, but maybe Casper was trying to save money on his electricity bill.
“Would you like a drink?” Casper escorted us up some steps and into a larger room with large plush couches. I could see a few couples kissing and I felt my face growing red. Was this normal in Europe? I was pretty sure one of the couples was having sex. She was on his lap and rocking back and forth and I was pretty confident she wasn’t just dancing.
“I’ll have a glass of wine please.” I nodded quickly and he smiled at me.
“Don’t be overwhelmed.” He leaned forward and whispered in my ear. “You’ll find that the club is something to enjoy and not fear.” I felt the tip of his tongue licking my ear before he pulled away quickly and I wasn’t sure if he had done it on purpose or by mistake.
“Thanks.”
“I’ll have a scotch on the rocks.” Xavier gave him his order and grabbed my arm and we walked over to an empty couch as Casper disappeared.
“Your friend Casper seems nice.” I said, shyly, feeling desperately out of place.
“He’s not my friend.” Xavier scowled.
“Then why did we come here?” I asked softly, but Xavier didn’t hear me. “So what is this place?” I asked in a louder voice. I looked around me and I could see people dancing, talking and kissing. However, all the women were in ball gowns and all the men were in tuxedos.
“I told you before, it’s a club.”
“A night club?” I shouted as the music grew louder.
“No.” He shook his head. “It’s a pleasure club.”
“A pleasure club?” I repeated confused.
“We teach women how to give us pleasure.” He grinned at me and winked.
“What does that mean?” I sat back, my body feeling frozen.
“I’m joking. It’s about mutual pleasure. How we can both make each other orgasm in as many ways as possible.”
“This is a sex club?” I gasped in shock.
“No, no.” He shook his head. “A sex club would be crass. We’re Prince’s, we’re not crass. It’s different ways for us to teach women alternative methods to pleasure us. Though, there are some people that like to practice the techniques here. It’s a judgment free zone.”
“So, you’re telling me this club is for Princes to teach their girlfriends how to please them in the bedroom?”
“No.” He shook his head. “It’s about a lot more than that. It’s about brotherhood. It’s about trust.”
“Well, I don’t think girls can be considered brothers.”
“I mean the club is about brotherhood for all the Prince’s.” He shrugged. “It’s a way for us to be tied together and bonded.”
“By teaching women how to have sex?” I frowned. “Really?”
“We don’t teach women how to have sex. Yes, there are classes where the women talk and discuss techniques, but no-one is teaching you anything unless you want them to.”
“Do you guys swap here?” I asked slowly, wondering if he was trying to pimp me out.
“Some men do. I do not.” He grabbed my hands. “Remember, I am Alpha and you are Omega. No one comes between us. Whatever we try here, we try together.”
“What are we going to try?”
“There are rooms.” He grinned. “There are toys.”
“What rooms and toys?”
“Today is day one, you don’t need to learn everything tonight.” His fingers traced up my arm and to my shoulder. “This dress is a perfect fit. It teases me.” He glanced at my br**sts. “I’m so close, we’re all so close to seeing your beautiful br**sts. The dress gives the illusion that one wrong move and your br**sts will be on display. I’ve been waiting for that move.”
“That’s funny because that’s a move I’m praying will not happen.” My breath caught as his fingertips ran across my lips and he leaned forward to kiss my neck and then his lips burned a trail of fire down my chest and the valley between my br**sts.
“So sorry to disturb you both.” Casper walked back to us with our drinks. “Xavier, Prince Richard would like to talk to you.”
“Now?” Xavier frowned as he pulled away from me.
“He wants to talk to you about the board. You never responded to his last letter.”
“I’ll talk to him later.”
“He’s leaving soon.” Casper shrugged. “He wants to talk to you now. Don’t worry about Lola. I’ll look after her when you’re gone, unless you don’t trust me.” There was silence in the air as the two men stared at each for a few seconds, but then Xavier stood up.
“I’ll be right back.” He looked at me for a few seconds and then left. Casper sat down next to me and I could feel his thigh pressing against mine. It felt warm and muscular and I felt slightly guilty to be feeling so excited to have him sitting next to me.
“So you’re the new girl Xavier’s been dating?” He asked me softly and I nodded. “He always does find the best girls.” His fingers ran down my arm and then stopped. “So tell me about you Lola.”
“What would you like to know?” I asked softly and took a swig of wine.
“First of all, what do you think of my home?”
“I haven’t seen much of it, but it seems beautiful. The architectural details seem amazing.” I looked around the room and then back at him.
“We have a lot of bedrooms here.” He grinned and leaned forward and kissed my shoulder.
“Uhm, okay. What are you doing?” I moved back slightly taken aback. Was he coming on to me?
“Sorry. I couldn’t resist. You’re such a sexy girl.”
“Why are you kissing me? You know I’m here with Xavier.”