Godfather cocktails, and sensual nights. These were the beginning and end points of a delectable journey that a date and I recently indulged in. We met at one of my favourite haunts, The Luggage Room – a hidden speakeasy themed bar tucked away in the heart of London, with impeccable design and even better Godfathers.

The cocktails were sparkling, the lights just bright enough to reflect our warm smiles. And they were just dim enough to cover our sweet flirtations, too. We talked about everything from our favourite plays to our secret wants. Perhaps a hidden luxury bar was the perfect setting for us to connect over our hidden fantasies – because we could both feel the heady anticipation between us growing into charged desire …

Feeling so comfortable in our connection, we slid away from the bar, back to our hideout. And here, our charged desire turned into electricity. The secret that he revealed to me at the bar? That he loved a woman taking charge, but he’d never been able to ask for it before me.

So I gently got on top, sensually scratched his back, lovingly whispered into his ear, and firmly took control. My caramel curves enveloped and controlled him just right. Until we both were hurtling towards a kinky release. By our sounds of ecstasy, our special connection had led us the right way …

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