Peter began kissing me hard and fast and he moved one hand to unbutton his jeans, my heart began beating at an alarming rate at the realisation what I was about to do, fair enough I had been naked about ten minutes and figured this would happen, but now it was pretty much most definitely happening, I felt Peter hold his dick in his hand and line it up to me and then he pushed into me causing my body to jerk up – it felt amazing.

Peter grabbed my thigh again and pounded me harder and harder into the wall, he kissed my breasts my neck, shoulders my collar any exposed skin was not left out.

Peter slowly kissed up to my neck and he sucked on my ear while whispering “you are amazing” I didn’t reply, what the hell was I meant to say to that? Yeah so amazing my fiancé wants to share me with other men or best yet, so amazing my boyfriend conned me into joining some twisted fucking sex society so he could screw other girls, yeah I am that fucking amazing alright.

Twenty minutes later and we were both getting dressed we never uttered another word to each other and when I was ready I smiled over at Peter and I left first.

I headed to the dining room to collect our keys and took a seat, I had mixed feelings I shamefully enjoyed myself and found the whole situation a little exciting, maybe I was more of a minx than I had ever dared believe…..dared hoped.

I sat alone in silence for ten minutes when I heard a pair of footsteps walking towards me, I looked up to see Edward standing there with his hand in the bowl and smiling.

“Hello” he called to me, it was a fucking good job I was sitting down because damn his voice sounded like something out of a movie, I am not fucking joking I went wobbly.

“Hello” I smiled back, well I hope it was a smile my whole body was like jelly and it could have looked like a frown to him.

“Was this evening any better for you?” Edward asked, what did he mean any better? How did he know my first evening was so terrible?