...Mallory couldn’t believe her good luck. She’d assumed it was a pipe dream, her hopes of finding a sexy man to show her a wild time in bed. She’d gone to the KS Club looking for an outrageous experience, to do things she’d never dared to before.

Looked like all of that was about to come true and more.

Blake stopped in front of a nondescript door and pulled a set of keys from his pocket. He unlocked the door quickly and held it open for her and she walked inside.

The room didn’t disappoint. Painted in the same rich shade of burgundy as the public meeting room they’d just been in, it was gorgeous. The bed sat in the center of the room, covered in rich sumptuous gold fabric and piled high with various plump silk pillows. The floors were bare wood save for a thick rug she assumed would feel like heaven beneath her feet. The lights were dimmed low, giving it an ethereal feel. A single window stood open, the gold curtains pulled back to reveal the dark starry night.

All of it set up for a night of seduction, of intense pleasure. Excitement hummed in the pit of her stomach and her hands literally shook. She smoothed them over her hair, tried to get a grip on herself. She wasn’t afraid, oh, no.

She was terribly excited.

“Here.” Blake grabbed a heavy, oversized book from a table that stood against the wall close to the door and handed it to her. “Look at this while I pour us something to drink.”

She gazed at the cover of the book, The Illustrated Guide of the Kama Sutra. She sat on the edge of the bed, and with trembling fingers, opened the book, eyes widening at the graphic illustrations it held inside. The people drawn were barely covered by opened colorful robes, their genitals on full display. A woman being fucked by a man while another woman held her and two other women watched. The next picture showed a woman bent over a man, her mouth stuffed full of cock while another man came at her from behind, ready to fuck her with an impressive cock, his hands on her breasts.

Her heart beat heavy against her chest and her panties dampened at all of the drawings. She knew the positions of the Kama Sutra were kinky, developed with ultimate pleasure in mind, but she didn’t realize they also depicted group sex. A ménage.

She’d always wanted to experience a ménage.

“Here you go.” Blake handed her a wineglass full of ruby colored liquid. She took it, and gulped half of it down without missing a beat.

He watched her with raised brows, an amused expression on his face as he sipped from his glass. “Thirsty?”

Mallory nodded, a little embarrassed. She needed the alcohol for liquid courage more than anything. Not that she was about to admit that. “Yes, I am.”

“Find anything in there that you liked?” He nodded toward the book which sat opened in her lap.

“Oh.” She glanced down at the book, saw that it was opened to the pictures depicting two men and a woman, and attempted to snap it shut. He grabbed it from her lap before she could do so.

“Hmm, does this turn you on? The idea of two men with you, pleasuring you?” He glanced up, his crystal blue eyes meeting hers. “It can be arranged, you know. I don’t have a problem sharing, as long as the woman knows who’s ultimately in command.”

His confident words thrilled her. She couldn’t believe he just offered her the ultimate fantasy. The one she kept buried for so long, afraid if she confessed her secret desires to anyone, they would view her as a freak.

And this man offered it up to her like offering her a gourmet meal from a menu. Unbelievable.

“It’s always been…” She paused, cast her gaze down into her lap. “…a secret fantasy of mine. To be taken by two men.”

Thick warm fingers slipped beneath her chin, tilting her head up so their eyes met. “You want it, just say the word.”

“I want it,” she whispered.

He smiled, his fingers caressing her chin. “I’ll make the call. He’ll be here later. First, it’ll be about me and you.”

Anticipation sang through her veins and she watched Blake murmur requests into his cell phone. He snapped it shut and smiled at her, cupping her cheek with his free hand.