I can’t help the way my body shivers. Biting my bottom lip, I grin. “I’m never going to say it, I hate oranges.”
A hand grabs onto my ankle, and he yanks me onto my back fully before gliding his hands up my body, forcing my legs apart. Carter places a gentle kiss on the inside of my thigh, and I swear I can feel it all over my body as his mouth moves on my skin.
“I know.”
Chapter Five
Carter
I’ve lost my mind. With Ruby, I’d drawn a line between us, and now I was erasing it with my tongue. When she’d gone to the bathroom to remove her disguise, I’d rung Hugh about the technical issues. He wasn’t pleased since he paid for the best servers on the market, but while we were talking, everything had come back online. However, lots of the performers had gone home, like Dex had, thinking tonight was a write-off. That became my moment of no return—I don’t know why I said it, it was reckless and the words slid from my lips too easily, but I promised him a show.
Fastening the black half-mask over my face, it’s like something has come over me. I’ve been possessed by Ruby. She’s under my skin in the worst way, and I’ve been denying myself up until this moment. I wanted her. I watched her. Now, I was being given a chance to live out my fantasy. To own her.
Turning off the main lights, I set up the lightboxes and camera, making sure to turn the monitor, with the brightness on low, so I could keep an eye on it as Ruby hums to herself as she brushes out her hair. She has the door closed, but I’ve watched her routine so many times now, I know it by heart. Hugh was going to broadcast us on every DIX channel that wasn’t streaming, that way there would still be a show, all I had to do was keep Ruby in the shadows until I got the blindfold on her, protecting her identity from the rest of the world since I wasn’t the type inclined to share—as evidenced by the way I wanted to strangle that fucker Dex earlier. Ruby brought out my green-eyed monster, and it wanted blood.
“Don’t say my name until this is over,” I whisper against her thigh. Her skin is delectably soft, and she lets out a soft whimper as I sink my teeth in.
“What?”
I kiss the angry red mark I’ve left. “You’re on camera, the world is watching.”
Ruby moans, making me grin. I wasn’t expecting her to stiffen or push me away, but you never could be sure, and I had to be certain she was secure in the boundaries I was setting because once I tasted her, she was mine.
“You still have the safe word,” I remind her as my tongue traces invisible patterns on her flesh.
“Why are you still talking?” she growls, lifting her hips as she writhes beneath me.
“I think you’re forgetting who’s in charge here,” I remind, as I push her legs further apart, stretching her and applying a little pressure until I hear a hitched exhale.
The cameras are set up to capture two viewpoints, which means I don’t have to worry about angles or positioning as much as I would if this was an amateur show.
She’s wearing a red lace thong, barely a scrap of material that covers almost nothing. I know her pussy is already slick, because of the way the fabric clings to the shape of her.
Mouth hovering over her, I command, “Grab your legs, behind your knees and hold them. If you let go, I’ll stop.”
She nods enthusiastically, and it makes my dick twitch. Fuck, other than some nibbles and a lick here and there, I haven’t even touched her yet, and it already felt like I was about to burst. Rubbing my nose along her slit, I take my time—for both of our sakes. Through the silk fabric, I lick, flattening my tongue against her clit.
Watching as she bites down on her bottom lip, I kiss the skin above her panty line. “Tell me what you want me to do.”
Her cheeks are flushed, and her tits bounce against the harness every time she squirms, but she keeps a firm hold on her legs. “I...I want you to touch me…”
“Here?” I trail a finger across her cunt, following the contours of her body along the string that’s wedged up her ass. “Or maybe here?”
“Yes.”
I grin at her laboured reply as the tip of my finger brushes over her asshole. I guess Ruby was filthier than I thought, but that worked just fine for me.
“Where?” I’m teasing her now, moving my thumb along the same path my finger just made but with more pressure.
“Everywhere!” she rasps, trying to push herself onto my fingers.
Chuckling, I pull my hand back completely. “Aren’t you a greedy one?”
I’ve wanted Ruby since the first time I saw her come on camera, since the first time she looked at me with her cheeks pink and her body trembling from the release. She became my obsession. I have never seen her like this, not this...desperate. And it was going straight to my head.
“Fuck me, please. Touch me. Do something.”
“Beg louder, the audience can’t hear you,” I murmur against her stomach as I push her skirt up around her hips, giving the camera unfettered access to the same view I have.
“Please! Fuck me!” The words sound feral from her sweet mouth, but it’s all I need to hear as I thrust two fingers inside her. Her body tightens around me, begging for more, and I’m only too happy to indulge as I bury my face back into her crotch, flicking my tongue over her clit. Her hands slacken a little, and I suck on the swollen nub
