Elara Voss stepped into Midnight Sins with her heart racing and her pussy already wet.

She was no innocent girl. At twenty-two, she lived for filthy, no-limits sex. The darker and more dangerous, the better. Tonight, she had finally won the golden ticket to the city's most exclusive underground sex club, and she was ready to be used like a whore.

Her black dress was sinful, short enough that bending over would show her bare ass, with a deep neckline that barely contained her full breasts. No bra. No panties. She wanted easy access.

A tall man in a black suit approached her as soon as she entered the VIP...