Unfettered by Sasha White Read Free Book Online

yet?”
    Simon shook his head, and the two of them made small talk as Kalina got him a beer. After a long pull from the cold bottle, he turned and leaned his back against the bar so he could survey the room. Closing his eyes, he soaked up the atmosphere. The deep bass of the music could be felt through the floor, even though it wasn’t so loud you couldn’t hear the sounds of leather against flesh or the occasional cry of pleasure or pain echoing through the room.
    “You okay?” Simon asked.
    Ian opened his eyes and grinned. “Yeah. I just needed to be here, you know?”
    The other man nodded. “Training can be fun, but it’s not the same as being here and being part of the circus.”
    There was no insult meant by circus; it was said with affection. Overwatch was more than a club, it was a community. Just then he caught sight of a scene playing out in the corner. The Dom had his sub on her stomach on the wide table with arms and legs bound behind her, froggy style. A dental ratchet gag kept her mouth open, so she was spread wide from a couple of angles. There was another couple on the sofa five feet away from them, fondling each other as they watched the Dom open his pants and stroke his cock only inches from the squirming sub’s open mouth.
    Some might say Overwatch was a community full of perverts and deviants, but he loved it. He loved the scent, the noises, the atmosphere, and most of all, the community of it.
    He turned away from the corner and began looking for someone to play his own scene out with. There were several subs he’d played with in the past still wandering around or dancing in the small space in front of the stage. He watched Erin, one of the subs he’d help train almost a year ago, dance on stage. She was nearly nude, and her curvy body moved to the music with a grace few people could claim. When she’d first joined Overwatch she’d been shy, and self-conscious of the few extra pounds she carried. She was confident now and didn’t deny her exhibitionist streak. He knew he and the other Doms in the club had helped her realize she was beautiful, and it filled him with a sense of pride.
    Someone came to stand beside him, and he glanced down at the pretty redhead. “May I be of service to you tonight, Ian?” she asked.
    “I’m not ready to play just yet, Leanne.” He smiled at her. “Thank you for the offer, though.”
    Why the hell did I turn her down? he asked himself, as he watched her walk away. She was exactly what he needed.
    “Doesn’t she look delicious tonight,” Simon said from beside him.
    Ian lifted his head from contemplating the tops of his shoes and saw Ronnie Mack walk into the club ... with Conner Bennett .

    The ban on her class of trainees entering the club while it was open had been lifted.
    She’d been debating whether or not she wanted to check it out or wait a couple of days, when Conner asked her if she was going to go.
    Other than coffee with Ian a few nights earlier, Ronnie couldn’t remember the last time a guy had asked her out. And Conner was pretty sexy. Every time she saw him, he seemed more confident and more attractive. So, she figured, why not?
    They’d made a plan to meet at the club, and she’d arrived just as he pulled up on a Harley Softail. She’d climbed out of Delilah and walked over. “Never figured you for a Fat Boy,” she’d said.
    He grinned, looking her over with a gleam in his unusual grey eyes. “Somehow, I’m not surprised by you in a ’cuda.”
    The ice had been broken, and she was glad to be with someone her first night in the open club. The classes had been an education, for sure, but nothing had really prepared her for what she saw when they walked in.
    For some reason, she’d thought private club meant small membership. Nope. It wasn’t even ten o’clock and the place was almost full. Full of people of all shapes, sizes, and ages, not to mention levels of dress.
    “Do you want a drink?”
    She shook her head. “No,