Consume Me (Devoured Club Series) (4 page)

Chapter 6-Emma

Serving the drinks to the members allowed me to watch what was going on. It didn’t really help me that Marcus had me more on edge than I had originally been. The sight of him in his leathers and black t-shirt and the leather cuffs on his wrists had sent my hormones into overdrive. I was wetter than I remembered being in a while, and I ached for a release. Just thinking about him fucking me in his room sent my mind elsewhere.

“Emma?” A deep voice jarred me out of my thoughts.

Turning around I looked for where the voice had come from. Standing behind me was Sam, the bartender. “I’m sorry, sir. How can I help you?”

“Can you please take these drinks over to Master Marcus and his guest? They are sitting on the sofas by the big St. Andrew’s Cross.” Sam passed two drinks towards me. “The rum and coke is Marcus’s, the beer is for his guest.”

“Thank you, sir. On my way.” I picked up the tray and headed to the area Sam had mentioned. When I saw Marcus lounging on the couch, talking with his guest, my mind wandered again. I found myself overly stimulated by his presence, and almost tripped on the stairs. I happened to bump into another sub, who I believe was named Callie.

“What the fuck
? Watch where you are going, newbie.” Her voice matched the horrific look on her face. She was pissed.

“I’m sorry. I really am. I didn’t see you there.” I looked around for a place to set the tray down,
but there wasn’t one.

“You should be sorry. Who do you think you are? You think you are special because you are new? I see the way you look at him. Keep dreaming
, newbie. He doesn’t commit.” Her eyes stared into mine. I didn’t know what her issue was. I didn’t even know her.

“I think you are mistaken. And I really don’t know who you think you are. If you excuse me I have drinks to deliver.” I turned and headed back in the direction that I was originally
headed in.

When I reached Marcus he had a look of concern on his face. “Something you need to tell me
, Emma?”

I looked down at the
floor and then to my tray, “No, sir. It was nothing.” I placed his drink on the table in front of him and the beer in front of his friend. “Here are your drinks, sirs. Can I get you anything else?” I waited for him to answer. Hoping he would make good on his promise and take me to his private room.

“Emma
, we will discuss what happened before with Callie when we are not in the presence of others. For now I want you to kneel on the floor next to me until I decide what your punishment will be for lying to me.” His voice was stern and demanding.

“
Yes, sir.” I was humiliated that he had caught my lie, but it felt worse that I had seemed to disappoint him by lying. Yet I was quite aroused by the punishment, sitting so close to him.

Kneeling next to Marcus, I placed the tray on the table and
my hands on my thighs. Marcus and his friend talked about life in general as if I wasn’t even there. I didn’t know exactly how long I stayed in the position with my head bowed, looking at the floor. The silence and non-communication from him was killing me. I glanced up at his friend, stealing a more detailed look. He looked familiar, really familiar.

After what seemed like a lifetime, but which, in reality, could not have been more than an hour,
I felt a finger sweep my hair back behind my ear and stroke the side of my face. It was soft and sensual in contrast to his calloused fingers. I felt his lips close to my ear. My pussy increased in wetness. The pull that I felt toward him was indescribable. I tried to think of the words to describe it, but they just wouldn’t come to my mind. The man made my insides liquid and stopped my brain from functioning. I had never felt that loss of control with anyone else, ever.

“You are stunning tonight
, Emma. I think you have been punished long enough. Now what do you say?” Marcus whispered into my ear. My insides literally melted again. His voice was so sexy in that raspy whisper meant for only me to hear.

“
Yes, sir. Thank you for my punishment. I am sorry for lying,” I whispered back, my eyes never leaving the floor.

“Look at me
, pet.” His voice demanding. I raised my head and turned to look at him.

“Good girl. This is my friend
, Caleb. I’ve decided that he needs a good blowjob and you my love are going to give him one.” I froze. I’d given blowjobs before, sure, but, seriously, I didn’t know if I could go through with it in public.

“Emma, i
s there a problem?” Marcus was staring at me. I could feel the passion burning my skin. Although my mind was hesitant, I heard myself reply, “no, sir. Nothing is wrong.”

“Good girl. Now please situate yourself in front of
him.” I did as I was instructed. My hands were trembling a little and my stomach felt a bit nauseous. I looked up at Caleb, “Sir?”

Caleb smiled at me
, and proceeded to lower his zipper on his pants. He pulled out his cock and I gasped. He was bigger than I had imagined, although my mind was all over the place. Fear. Anxiety. Uncertainty.

I felt Marcus’s hand grab my hair and turn my head to face him. “So obedient, sub. Now offer Caleb a condom of your choosing. We do not do anything in the club without protection.” He handed me a basket filled with condoms. I looked through them and noticed that they were flavored. A part of me relaxed with the knowledge that I was not expected to do this raw. The flavored condom
s made me laugh.

I sifted through
them and picked out chocolate, an interesting concept to say the least. I handed the basket back to Marcus, who smiled at me and brought his lips to my ears. Placing a soft, quick kiss on my neck at the base of my ear, he whispered, “now place the condom on his cock and I will talk you through this. You please him and I will please you.”

A chill passed over my body as I thought about my pleasure and reward from Marcus, the thought heading back to his original
statement earlier this evening. “Yes, sir.”

I opened the condom wrapper and rolled the condom over Caleb’s hard length. I could feel his dick twitch as my hands glided down
his shaft. He had lowered his pants while I was choosing the flavor du jour. I was a little hesitant. I didn’t think I expected to be giving a blowjob the first night; thought maybe a little introduction would have been first.

“Good girl. Now slowly glide your tongue up and down his shaft.” I took Caleb’s cock in my hand and tilted my head so that I could reach the base of his cock. I opened my mouth
, allowing my tongue to settle at the root. I glided it up his shaft and rounded the head before I licked my way back down.

I heard Caleb moan and Marcus acknowledge
d his pleasure. “Good girl. Now tease his cock a little before you take him deep, pay attention to his balls.” I nodded, even though my cheeks were flushed.
My God, this condom tastes like shit, chocolate my ass!

I circled my tongue around the tip of Caleb’s cock as
I massaged his balls, slowly coddling them in the palm of my hand. I moistened my tongue again, and made my way back up his erection as I moved my tongue along. I teased the tip of Caleb’s cock as I lightly licked the head in a circular motion, making sure I paid attention to that small sensitive area just on the underside.

“Now take him into your mouth
, Emma.” Marcus continued to lead my actions. I circled the bulbous head again, opened my jaw and, rounding my lips to sheath my teeth, took Caleb into me. I slowly forced his cock into my mouth, battling the urge to gag.

“Easy, subbie. Relax and open a little wider to take him all the way.” I did as instructed. Opening my
mouth wider, I took a few deep breaths to relax before I attempted to take Caleb any further. Pausing for only a few seconds, I let out a deep breath and moved my mouth lower. Caleb’s erection hit the back of my throat. I took another breath, stifling the urge to gag. The feeling was foreign as the head hit the back of my throat. I usually just did a quick ‘to the back of my mouth, but focus on the head’ type of blowjob. Deep throating was never in my original repertoire.

“Keep going
, pet.” Marcus’s encouragement hit my ears. I closed my lips over Caleb and began to speed up my motions. Caleb’s moans urged me to take him deeper and faster. I tightened my lips against his shaft and used my tongue as I moved up and down his cock.

“Oh my god
, Emma, that feels so good. Keep going. Take me deeper. You can do it,” Caleb said in hoarse breaths. I took him as deep as I could, as his cock hardened even more. I added my hand to the shaft as I slid up and down, pumping his cock with my mouth and hand. “Fuck, I’m going to come,” Caleb added in the background. I kept my momentum up and felt him stiffen as he shot his warm come into the condom in my mouth. I milked him until I felt him push my head off him. Looking at me, he placed both hands on my face. “That was excellent. Thank you.” I smiled, not knowing what else to do or say. I shifted and noticed the wetness between my legs.
I hadn’t realized I was that aroused!

Caleb turned to Ma
rcus as he cleaned himself up. “You have a great girl there, Marc. I think it’s time she received her reward.” My face flushed at the words “you have a great girl.” I wasn’t Marcus’s sub per se, but part of me could see me being his. The look of pride in his face made me instantly wetter.

“I believe you are right, Caleb. Emma, please meet me at the
leather padded saw horse behind us.”

“
Yes, sir.”

I couldn’t believe it. I
was like a giddy girl in a candy store. I rose off my knees and grabbed the tray that I had placed on the table earlier, and made my way to the saw horse to wait for Marcus, although I wished he would take me to his room.

Chapter 7-Marcus

I had to take a break and gain my composure after watching Emma suck Caleb off. Seeing her move her mouth up and down his dick had mine ready to come. This girl had an effect on me that I hadn’t felt before, not even with April. My mind was racing as I watched her work Caleb, my dick swelled and I was turned on; not something that had happened to me before. I’d watched subs give blowjobs, been part of threesomes, and I’d never been affected like this. Until her. The way her mouth moved up and down over his shaft had my dick ready to explode. The sultry way she shut her eyes as she moved along, sucking him until he came, showed me how much she actually enjoyed the blowjob.
I’d never wanted a woman or submissive as much as I yearned for her.

I watched her walk to the saw horse and wait. Her body was aroused
, and I could see her nipples were hard through her shirt. A shiver ran through her body, causing her to jerk uncomfortably, and she rubbed her arms to warm them up.

“She’s got a great mouth on her. Have you had the pleasure yet?” The voice of my longtime friend jarred me out of my day dream. I looked back at Caleb and smiled.

“Not yet, although I am not sure I will. She is one of the training subs. I have a responsibility to maintain her safety and train her properly.” My response was generic and rehearsed; a battle with what I actually thought.

Caleb took a sip of his beer as I finished off my rum and coke. “You’re full of shit
, man. I can see the way you look at her. It’s different to how you look at the other trainees. I’ve known you a long time, Marcus. Don’t bullshit a bullshitter.”

“You don’t know what you are talking about. Give it up. She is a member
, and sub at that. Nothing more. I will not fuck her during her training.”

“So you might fuck her after her training?” The chuckle slipped from his mout
h. I ignored him, placed my glass on the table, and motioned for Callie to pick it up. Her eyes lit up as she made her way towards Caleb and me.

“Yes, sir?” Her voice
seductive in its own way. Callie and I had history. Lucas had trained her for a while when we first opened the club, and she helped me with demonstrations. I would scene with her on occasion.

“Please clear away our drinks, a
nd Callie?” I waited for her to look at me again.

“Yes, sir?” her voice full of hesitation, her eyes drifted to mine and then back to the floor in front of my feet. She knew that
I’d seen her little altercation with Emma.

“You will not treat the new subs
ever again, like you did before. Is that understood?” I stared at her, waiting for her eyes to make contact.

“Yes.”

“Yes what, Callie?”

“
Yes, sir.” Her eyes finally made contact with mine.

“Good girl. Just remember, you were new once.” She nodded in understanding
, then grabbed my glass and Caleb’s beer bottle and headed to the bar.

Caleb snickered. “Well, well, well. You are still the lady’s man.” A thin smile graced his face.

“Fuck you,” I retorted. I glanced behind me to see Emma still waiting. “I think I’ve kept her waiting long enough.”

“I agree. Make her reward extra special. She did a great job.” Caleb nodded and shifted in his seat. He was hard again just
at the mention of the blow job. Hell, I was hard again just thinking about it!

“Will do. Lucas should be in the office if you want to catch up. Otherwise, you have my spare key
, and I’ll see you at the apartment later on?” I let bygones be bygones. Caleb was an old friend and he was still family, no matter what our history. I was happy to see how successful he and Gabriel had become with the band, even if he was still battling his demons.

Caleb nodded again and I made my way to my waiting sub.

*****
*

I ran my eyes up and down her body as I made my way over to her. She had an amazing body. Emma wasn’t exactly model thin, but that was part of what made her special. Although her body had curves in all the right places, she was still shy about herself. I watched as she kept glancing around the floor, watching the different scenes taking place. I noticed how her body responded to the occasional screams and moans within her area. Her nipples were still erect, and she shifted uncomfortably where she stood. She ached with need and desire. 

“Emma.” My voice was curt and demanding.

Her glance moved to me, “Master Marcus?” She questioned with uncertainty as her body straightened in anticipation.

I walked around her until her back was flush against my chest and my erection was situated within
the split of her ass. Her body pushed into mine as I wrapped my hand around her waist and drew her closer to me.
Jesus I wanted to be buried deep within her.

I whispered into her ear. “You are a quick learner, my pet. I think we should reward you for your performa
nce tonight. What do you say?” She shuddered as I moved my hand up and down her abdomen grazing her with the tips of my fingers.

“I would like that
, sir.” Her head tilted back and rested on my shoulder as I moved my hand over her hip and back up to her stomach.

“Good girl. I was going to keep you on the floor, but I think I am going to take you up to my room.
How do blindfolds and restraints sound?” I drew my other hand up to her neck and moved her hair out of the way as I placed a kiss on her neck just below her ear.

“
Sounds wonderful, sir.” Her breathing was quick and shallow. I knew if I slid my fingers into her she would be soaking wet. This girl responded to my every word, every touch. She would be fun.

“Good, let’s go upstairs.”

I motioned to the front of the dungeon floor and Emma started
ahead of me.  Normally, I would make the sub follow behind, but she was different, and I felt different when I was with her.  The feelings were becoming problematic. I’d never been drawn to a sub this much before, and I needed to make sure that I kept my hormones in check. I was to train her, and only train her. As much as I wanted too, sex was off the table, at least for now.
What I wouldn’t do to take her ass
.

“You got it bad for her.” Caleb’s voice
jarred me out of my thoughts.

“You have no clue what the fuck you are talking about. She’
s a trainee, nothing more.”

A thin smile crept over his lips
. “Sure, man, whatever you say. I’ll see you at the apartment later.” I nodded and headed over to meet up with Emma, who had stopped, and was waiting by the stairs that led to the lounge and bar areas.

I placed my arm around h
er waist as I stepped up to her. “Let’s go.” She nodded, but kept her head down, watching the floor as I guided her to the stairs that led to the private rooms, where I motioned for her to go ahead of me. I wanted to watch her as she walked up the stairs. This girl was definitely fucking with my head. All I could imagine was how bad I wanted to take her.
Maybe, one day.

“Walk to the second to last door on the left, face the door and wait until I return.” I gave the command
and watched as a shiver ran over her body.

“Yes
, sir.”

Her submissiveness came natural to her
, and there was a gnawing feeling in the back of my mind that she might not be so new to this, but I wasn’t going to question it at that moment. There were plenty of new subs that were just naturally submissive and easy to train. Some people are submissive, some more dominant.

I headed into Lucas’s room to gather the silk restraints that I wanted to use. My room was full of cuffs, rope and chains. Lucas was the more sensual one. I shut the door and
watched Emma. She was standing as I had told her to. Her body faced the door and her head was bowed to the floor. She kept shifting her weight back and forth and hunching her shoulders, but her eyes never wavered from the spot she was staring at.

Walking up behind her, I wrapped my arm around her waist, pulled her to me again and opened the door. I could feel her anticipation
, the coolness that fell onto her skin. I moved her into the center of the room and placed the restraints on the bed.

My room was
as simple as they came. To one side was a four poster bed, outfitted with different apparatus to restrain with cuffs, rope, chains and even the silk restraints I planned to use tonight. The bed was covered in red silk sheets.

On the wall opposite the bed
was a padded St. Andrew’s cross, a leather spanking bench and a sawhorse. The ceiling was outfitted with a grid that allowed me to move chains and O rings around to facilitate rope bondage and other forms of restraints. The armoire-like cabinet that held all of my toys, lube and everything that I needed, was placed on the adjacent wall to the bed. The bathroom was at the back of the room. We had built bathrooms into the private dungeons of five rooms, including mine and Lucas’s. All of the other rooms had vanities and sinks for members to use to clean up.

“Emma, look at me,” I said as I turned her around to face me.

“Yes, sir?” she questioned. I rubbed my fingers over her cheeks, up and down her neck. My eyes wandered the length of her body.

“
Chose your safe word. You can choose one or you can use the club’s yellow and red system. It’s your choice.” I moved my hands to the base of her neck and quickly turned her around so that her back was against my chest again. Making her acknowledge a safe word and the use of it, reiterated the fact that she held power; the power to stop the scene if need be. Even if I already knew a sub’s safe word, I always made them say it aloud before any scene.

A quiet moan escaped as I gently kissed the top of her shoulder. “Emma, I
gave a command. I demand a response.”

I continued to kiss her shoulders and run my hands down over her arms, trailing
my fingers on the outside of her breasts.
I couldn’t wait to taste her
. She moaned again, and her body relaxed against mine. “I’m waiting, and I don’t like to wait. Safe word, now!”

“Cupcake.” The response was subtle and her voice barely over a whisper.

“Good. Now let’s get you undressed.”

M
y hands moved to the bottom of the corset she was wearing. The fucking thing laced up the front, and left little to the imagination; you could see the outline of her breasts through the laces and the cleavage the tightness afforded. My heart rate quickened and my dick pressed into the front of my leathers, as I made my way up to the top of the corset, rubbing my fingers on the edge, teasing her. Untying the laces, I loosened the corset enough to slide it up and over her head. I tossed it to the chair that was in the corner of the room, and moved my hands to her breasts, taking each one in my palms.

Jesus Christ,
her breasts fitted nicely into my hands, filling them but not too much
. “I have been waiting all night to touch these.”

I walked around so that I was in front of her and lowered my head, lifting a breast to my mouth.  Licking her nipple, I moved my tongue around the erect flesh, teasing it before sucking it in. Gently biting her nipple, I removed it from my mouth and paid the same attention to her other breast.

Emma gasped as I bit a little harder on the second nipple than I had on the first, “Sir…”

God
, the way the words rolled off her tongue, full of anticipation and need.
“Yes, subbie? Enjoy that did you?”
I sounded like Yoda
.

“Yes
, sir.” Her head was tilted back and her eyes were shut.
Too quick, too responsive, but fuck did I like it.
She was slipping into subspace quickly; a place where the body took them to let go, where everything was free.

“Let’s get you on the bed
.”