I had to laugh at her eagerness. I’d thought maybe she was a little freaked out, given her initial reaction to the furniture, but then again she probably wouldn’t have brought us to the Erotic Museum if she was the shy type.
“Do you think her lovers ever had confidence issues, surrounded by so many hugely erect penises?” Hannah asked, her eyes widewith what I could only describe as wonder as she tilted her head, staring at a table leg that was one large penis and ended with a nut sack under the table top.
“Is this where I do my Crocodile Dundee impression?”
Hannah’s brow wrinkled with her frown. “Huh?”
“That’s not a knife,” I drawled in a poor attempt at an Aussie accent.
Hannah laughed as she pulled me to the next exhibit.
Our lightheartedmood continued as we toured the rest of the furniture section and theFifty Shades of GreyBDSM display. I hadn’t been around anyone who was so in the moment, and just free. It was intoxicating. Exhilarating. For an entire hour I forgot I was Prince Lucien of Monaco. I was just a guy in a kinky museum with a gorgeous girl.
And then I caught sight of the disapproving scowl on Nicolas’s face. I’dforgotten he was in every room with us, probably listening to our conversation. Judging Hannah. Annoyed at the little obstacle course I’d set up for his security group tonight. And I remembered just who I was. What was expected of me. How much of a fit my brother would cause when he found out what we did today.
Camera flashes went off left and right as we entered the main hall. The cast of someshow was signing posters and books near the gift shop.
Knowing one errant picture could be the difference between my continuing to have a good time here and being chased through the parking lot by dozens of paparazzi, I grabbed Hannah’s hand and tugged her toward an enclosed picture booth. “We haven’t been in here yet.”
“That’s because—eep!” Hannah gasped as a movie screen lit up immediatelyafter I tugged the curtains closed.
“Ooooooh. Yeah. Right there. Harder. Fuck me. Harder!”
The change from light to dark to bright screen was so quick it took me a second to figure out exactly what was going on. Really, once the words pierced my brain, I knew, but I hadn’t been expecting such vibrant detail. A thin bottle blonde from the eighties—judging by her teased-out hair—was being poundedby a hugely muscular man. Every detail of their fucking was right there on the screen less than a meter away from us.
The booth was so small I had to hug Hannah with her back to my front in order for both of us to fit. I could hear the soft gasp she made as the guy in the film started to talk dirty.
“Your pussy is so tight, baby.”The guy groaned.“Oh, fuck. You’re gonna make me come. Oh, fuck,baby.”
Hannah’s breathing became ragged, and despite the slapping of flesh filling the booth, the faint little noises Hannah made became my sole focus.
I pulled her tighter to me so she could feel my straining dick against the soft curve of her ass. “Sorry. But it’s kinda tight quarters in here.”
“Th-that’s okay. I think this booth is only made for a one-person audience, for obvious reasons.”
The screen flickered as the scene changed to a clip with a teacher and a naughty student. This time the sound of slapping flesh was for an entirely different reason.
Hannah muffled a little groan and shifted in front of me.
As illuminating as this little session was, unfortunately we were in the worst location possible. Despite the desperate urging of my rock-hard dick, I couldn’t do shit toHannah when the entire world was being held back by one tiny, thin curtain. There was no way I was starting anything with her when we could be caught at any moment. No matter how erotic that sounded.
Or the sexy little sighs Hannah was making.
I groaned and rested my head on the top of her head. “Have I mentioned how much I enjoyed tonight?”
“Who said tonight is over?” Hannah’s head fell backonto my shoulder.
“Dear God, please tell me the next location is a little more…private? Because this is killing me,mon chou.”
“Really? So you don’t enjoy watching porn in public where you can’t do anything about it? Becausesomeonein here with us would disagree.” She teasingly rubbed her ass against my hard dick.
“He has a mind of his own. And right now he’s not the one in control.”
Hannahlaughed softly as she turned in my arms. “No, that would be me.”
