Chapter 4: Catalyst
That was..." Alexis trailed off, her body still trembling from the force of their encounter. She looked up at him with dazed eyes, her lips swollen from his kisses.
Ethan smiled, his hazel eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "That was just the beginning, brat. Just the beginning." He pulled out of her, his cock glistening with her juices, and helped her down from the bench.
Alexis straightened her clothes, her body still humming with pleasure. She followed Ethan out of the private room, her heart still pounding in her chest.
As they entered the main area of the sex club, Ethan flagged down a bartender and ordered them each a drink. Alexis watched as he settled the tab, his fingers brushing against hers briefly. She felt a surge of electricity at his touch, her body still craving more.
Ethan looked at a text message on his phone before he left, his expression unreadable. He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. "Remember, you're mine now," he whispered, his voice a low, possessive growl that sent a shiver down her spine. He straightened up and handed her a glass of water, his eyes never leaving hers. "Drink. You'll need it." Alexis took the glass from him, her hand trembling slightly. She brought it to her lips and took a sip, her eyes locked onto his. She couldn't believe what had just happened. She had let him mark her, had begged him to claim her, had willingly submitted to his dominance. And she liked it. She loved it. She wanted more. Ethan's eyes softened as he watched her, a gentle smile playing on his lips.