THE 18TH FLOOR (7 page)

Rex picked up a whip, twisted the handle in his palm, and then threw it a few times to warm up. The four-foot-long leather pierced the silence with a crisp
snap
, startling Alexa each time. The whip's fluff got closer to Parker's body with each throw until it landed on his skin.

"Really?” The word left Alexa's lips in a whisper. Her heartbeat thundered in her ears.

As though reading her thoughts, Sebi rested his hand on her shoulder. “Some people love the pleasure that pain brings. Rex is an expert with the single tail. Parker trusts him with his life and knows Rex will bring him only far enough to reinforce whatever lesson he's failed."

Going without sex and sleeping alone seemed far easier to Alexa than what Parker was about to endure.

The whip rose and fell in even strikes against Parker's buttocks and back when Rex found a rhythm.

Alexa couldn't tell how hard the whip was hitting Park's skin. The sound made her flinch every time, but Parker didn't move or cry out—at least not for the first ten or fifteen strikes. After that, his body tensed, albeit briefly, and his breath left in an extended
ha
after each contact.

Sebi remained standing behind her; his arm draped across her torso like a pageant banner.

Her fingernails dug into his bicep. The time between her expelled breaths lengthened.

"He's enjoying this, Alexa. Look how hard he is. Look how hard they both are.” His fingertips grazed her collarbone and his lips followed their path. His moist tongue flickered against her earlobe.

When the vibrator surged to life, the intoxicating assault on her pussy made her body shake.

His fingers moved to her nape and brushed aside her hair. The sound of her dress zipper opening created a unique duet with the rhythmic snap of Rex's whip.

Alexa became paralyzed by the sensations of Sebi's fingers and the cool, nighttime air caressing her bare skin. Her eyes remained fixated on the amazing men in the next boat. She imagined having two cocks in her. It occurred to her that Sebi could make this particular fantasy a reality if she asked. Surely he knew another man who might be interested in making this dream come true.

"How are you doing?” His voice caressed her senses like velvet.

"My pussy is soaked like a sponge and I want to go downstairs to fuck you ‘til you pass out."

His soft laughter filled her ear and he turned off the vibrator.

"No!” Sebastian's orders be damned. Another fifteen seconds of that sweet agony and she'd have been coming like a volcano.

"Alexa. Don't fail me.” He took her hand and pressed it on the firm rise between his thighs. “I want you to fuck me until we both pass out, so don't ruin things."

While they were talking, Rex had stopped whipping Parker. He'd walked in front of Parker and gently kissed him while releasing the blindfold.

They spoke in hushed tones Alexa couldn't hear even if she were paying close attention. “They're done. I watched just the way you asked. Let's go downstairs.” She tried to twist around to face him.

"They aren't done.” His voice remained sultry but firm. “Watch what happens."

Her sexual frustration rose to maddening heights, yet Alexa couldn't do anything but face the other boat and watch.

Rex untied Parker and pulled him into an embrace and deep kiss. The way they moved in each other's arms, the flexing of their jaws, set fire to any reserves of self-control she had. Her hand moved down her stomach to the top of the flimsy lace panty.

Sebi's hand covered hers.

"Please, I've had enough. I need ... this.” She tried to push his fingers into her aching folds.

He resisted her. “You need to see how Rex cares for Parker. Whipping him wasn't an act of cold punishment.” He lifted her chin. “Look up."

Parker bent over a deck chair. His hands on the seat, he presented his ass to Rex. He wasted no time sliding on a condom, lubing up Parker's hole, and making his way inside.

Alexa squeezed her eyes shut. She swore she could feel that big dick sliding into her tight pussy.

"Take off your shirt.” Her request was almost a whisper. When Sebi backed away, cool air hit her skin like an open freezer door. A short minute later, he returned, pressing his bare chest firm against her back and wrapping his arms around her.

If she was going to have to watch Rex fuck Parker, then Sebi was going to know how much the sight and sounds affected her. She rotated her hips against him, feeling the definite outline of his thick rod against her ass. Unabashed, she kept rubbing against him. Her head rested on his shoulder. Turning her face into his neck, she kissed the razored flesh beneath her lips.

"Babe, I'm ready to make love to you, but I won't be persuaded to give in to your charms. You, on the other hand, are about to be challenged further."

His fingers found her sensitive nipples.

She groaned loudly when he twisted them between his fingers. One of her ultimate fantasies was taking shape in Sebastian's arms tonight. Worries evaporated about others watching her and Sebastian. Her thoughts, energy, and feelings centered on the kaleidoscope of sensations coursing through her body, as though she'd entered a tunnel.

Parker's voice cut through her haze of lust. “Your cock. I need it. All of it now."

Alexa sucked in her breath as though she'd been slapped. She sagged against Sebi, letting him shoulder the weight of her rubber-legged body.

His fingers released her breasts and moved south along her body's curves and slopes until one hand rested on top the cursed and beloved vibrator.

Seeming to sense her dire condition, he motioned with a hand. “I think we're done with this for one night. Take these off."

She couldn't reply. Her brain seemed encased with mothballs. Her body throbbed with need. Her eyes were fixated on the two men on the next boat.

Rex was fully nestled in Parker's ass and from the eager sounds coming from Parker, all was well. That was precisely what was making Alexa even crazier. Everyone around her had already had sex or, she noticed, looking around, was having it. Except her.

Sebastian hooked his fingers in her waistband and tugged the fabric over her hips. He slapped her rear lightly. “Take them off.

Once free of the expensive garment, she rose. “Sebastian.” His name was a mere whimper on her lips.

He wouldn't allow her to face him. She wondered if he'd remain so stoic if he could see the desperation in her eyes. Tears of frustration ran unchecked down her cheeks. Her jaw clenched as she fought for control and obedience.

Rex bent over Parker's back, embracing him from behind, and kissed the flesh he'd striped with a whip a few minutes ago.

She barely heard Rex's victorious shouts when he reached orgasm. The heat of their afterglow seared her senses. Ablaze with lust, her mind was clouded from reasonable thought. She waited for Sebastian to tell her when her agony would end.

His strong hands wrapped around her waist in a comforting gesture.

Feeling his stiff cock slide between her thighs, she spread her legs a little to give him access.

His fingers glided across her breasts, not hovering in any spot for more than a second. His hand came to a rest on her mound. Three of his fingers straddled the width of her wild desire and moved in a circular motion.

His touch sent her body into spasms. “Sebastian!” She gritted her teeth before continuing. “I can't ... I need you to end this agony. You promised. I obeyed."

"You've done well and I'm proud of you."

His words were tender balm on her irritated spirit. She bent at the waist. “Make love to me. Now. I've done what you asked. You've played with my body, my emotions. Now give me what I need."

His lips grazed her shoulder. He shifted his weight behind her. His hand brushed her ass.

Alexa held her breath, and didn't dare move, lest he change his mind. “Do it,” her brain chanted with increasing intensity.

The head of his penis pressing against her opening made her sob in relief. She braced against the deck railing and held on for dear life. Her ravaged senses had sapped the strength from her legs.

Sebi rested his hand on her right shoulder. “I'm so proud of you. I promised this experience would be unlike any other."

His cock slid deep inside, her silky wetness more than ample lubricant for his girth.

When his balls rested against her inflamed flesh, Alexa's eyes flew open. Her body re-energized from desolate longing to sexual frenzy. Nerve synapses fired making her body strum with pleasure. Ambient sounds returned to her consciousness. All eyes were on her and Sebastian.
It's real. It's really happening.
An excited whimper left her lips.

"Do I have permission to come, because it's not going to take much."

"Yes, you do.” Three hard thrusts were timed to each word.

Her pussy convulsed around his shaft, relieving some of the monstrous sexual tension that had been escalating all evening.

His soft laughter floated into her ears and he kept moving inside her. Already tested to her limit, she worried her legs wouldn't hold her yet she was nowhere near ready to call it a night.

"Let's sit down.” She gasped for air and sanity.

Without releasing his dick from its sweet resting place inside her, Sebastian stepped back and pulled her into a sitting position on his lap.

He tapped her calves. “Position your legs outside mine. It'll feel so much better for both of us.” After she got situated, he leaned back in the chair. “Look around.” His words were meant only for her ears.

The couples on the other boats waited, silent and respectful, as though a catcall or
woot
would break the spell Sebi had worked to create with her.

Their wide-eyed anticipation flipped a switch inside Alexa's head. She'd had fantastic orgasms a hundred times from exhibitionist fantasies. Sebastian was making this one come true.
Thrilling
barely described the emotion.

Squeezing her eyes closed, she drew a shaky breath and imagined what everyone else was seeing. In her mind's eye, she watched herself rocking on Sebastian's rock hard length. His mocha-colored shaft stretched her, opened her. Oh, he felt like a hot, pulsing beast inside her. Her fingers grazed her stomach on the way to her sensitive breasts. Tweaking her raised nubs sent a gush of new moisture around Sebi's dick.

Alexa never felt more decadent. She rolled her hips faster, driving his penis into the perfect spot to send her into an even harder orgasm.

"Feeling good, babe?” His voice sounded distant, rough.

"Mmm. Do you think everyone is enjoying the show?"

"You know they are. You enjoyed watching them.” His voice remained husky and intimate. “Show them how hot you are. Spank your naughty clit."

Alexa locked eyes with one of the other party-goers while sucking three fingers. After, she moved them through the valley between her breasts, brushed her navel, and dipped lower to tease her hyper-extended clit.

"Alexa.” His voice brought her back.

She took Sebi's hand from her hip and pressed it against her raised flesh. “You do it. I like the way it feels when you slap it."

A series of stinging slaps landed on her clit. Alexa yelled out, pain and pleasure intermingled. More blood rushed to her already engorged pussy. There was no turning back. She rode Sebi's dick like their bodies were electrically connected.

He firmed his hips to add to the pressure on each downward bounce.

"Oh, my fucking hell, this is ... so...” She gasped for breaths, punctuated by high-pitched syllables her brain insisted she shout.

Sebastian slapped her thigh—hard. “Let me up. Let's change positions."

Anger whiplashed Alexa. She was on the precipice of coming again.

"Do you want to stop?” His tone brooked no argument.

She slid off his cock and instantly felt bereft.

"Get on your hands and knees."

Sebastian positioned her so everyone would get a clear view of his cock drilling into her. The very thought made her pussy weep even more. She raised her ass, a silent plea for him to hurry-the-hell-up though she didn't say the words that could send her off in solitude for a lonely night—or longer.

She glanced over her shoulder wondering what was taking so long. Sebi was putting on a condom. In her sexual frenzy, the idea hadn't even occurred to her.
Still, he could move a little faster.

"Come on babe, I need you now.” She tempered her tone to avoid the possibility Sebastian would interpret it as a demand.

Swatting her ass, he smiled. “That's what I like to hear."

There wasn't any preamble. He pressed his shaft in, stretching her walls until his balls rested against her clit.

Alexa gasped when her powerful spasms gripped and released his cock, proving he was doing everything right.

Sebastian stroked her back, resting, savoring the orgasm with her. Then he withdrew. “Ready?"

"Y—"

He plunged in again. Hard. Fast strokes, of varying depths, gnawed at her self-control. A guttural moan left her throat. Flames licked her libido.

"Don't stop. I love being fucked hard.” She matched his rhythm as best she could.

Someone from one of the other boats called out. “Sebi, you lucky bastard. Make your good Sub come."

She looked over her shoulder at Sebastian. His eyes were closed, as though lost in deep thought. A sheen of perspiration covered his face. His tight body rippled with power. A pungent scent tickled her nose. Sweat and sex.
Perfect
.

The sting of his hand hitting her thigh made her pause. Had she missed something he'd said?

His eyes aren't even open. He must have done it out of habit.
She bucked him harder, making his breath leave his body with a grunt.

He opened his eyes, focusing on her. “I can't wait any longer."

"What do you want?"

Sebastian reached for a bottle of lube. “I want to fuck your ass. Are you okay with that?"

"I didn't want to ask. I didn't know if I should. Yes, yes, that would be the perfect way to end this."

She looked around the other boats while he prepared her. Cool lubricant drizzled on her star-shaped target. She bit her knuckle, while anxious emotions soared through her.