She tastes like temptation and sin, like something I know I’ll regret in the morning, but right now, it’s the most amazing thing I’ve ever had in my mouth. Her body shivers, and I want nothing more than to wrap my hand around her throat and drive myself inside her, but I promised Hugh a show, not a five-minute fuck, and since I’d waited this long, I wasn’t ready for it to be over anytime soon.
“I’m...I’m gonna…” Her words puncture the heady atmosphere, and I grin.
“No, you’re not. I haven’t given you permission yet.” Shifting, so that I’m sitting back on my knees, I just look at her for a moment. There truly isn’t a better sight than Ruby, exposed, vulnerable and hungry for my touch. It’s addictive.
I keep pumping my fingers in and out of her, watching the way they glisten in the shadowy lighting, coated in her juices. Fuck. So wet. So ready.
Taking my other hand, I move up her body before freeing one of her breasts from the ridiculous demi bra. Those things covered nothing, they were pointless packaging for an exquisite product, just to give the illusion of unwrapping something.
Pinching her nipple, I explain the rules of the game. “I’m going to count to ten, and if you can hold on that long, I’ll let you come on my dick. If you can’t...you’ll be punished.”
“Christ!” she grunts as I lean over her body and suck the same nipple I was just twisting between my thumb and forefinger. “Play fairly,” she demands while threading her fingers into my hair and pulling me closer to her.
“I never play fair.” I’m glad she’s blindfolded, because if she could see my face right now, she’d know everything. Murmuring against her skin, I begin my countdown. “One.”
She’d realise that we were always building to this. “Two.”
“Three.” That I had been obsessed with her since the first moment I met her. That I was never going to let her escape. “Four.”
She was mine. I knew it would be like this. “Five.”
Swirling my thumb over her clit, I continue to fuck her with my hand. “Six…” Her pussy begins to clamp down around my fingers, and we both know she’s lost as a breathy ‘Fuccckkkkkkkk’ fills the air.
“How disappointing,” I drawl, giving the camera a smirk. A quick glance over at the monitor shows me that the hearts are rolling in, along with the comments, and I know the take-home will be a hefty pay out. I’m not really disappointed, in fact I was aiming for this exact outcome. “Punishment it is then.”
Flipping her over, still in a post-orgasmic haze, I grab her hips and pull her ass in the air, forcing her onto all fours. The first camera has a perfect view of her face and tits, while the one to the side will show anyone watching exactly what I’ve got planned.
Chapter Six
Ruby
I can’t see, I can only feel, and holy hell can I feel. Everything. Every touch. Every bite.Every breath on my skin. It’s sensory overload as I wait for the next touch, anticipating it, begging for it. And this is just the foreplay.
It should bother me that we’re on camera, that he didn’t ask me first...but honestly? It was hot as hell. Carter was running his tongue up my spine. Carter...the aloof man I’d been trying to seduce since day one was now kneeling behind me with his hard-on pressed into my ass.
“Last time, what’s the safe word?”
I snort. “A disgusting citrus fruit.”
He chuckles, and it’s a sound that goes straight to the pit of my stomach as the butterflies are unleashed. Carter was offering me an out, but I didn’t want it. Something sharp and cold closes around my left nipple, sending a jolt of pain through me. The sensation is repeated on my right, and I assume they’re nipple clamps, a theory that proves correct as he tugs on a chain, linking the two, making me whine. I’m not even ashamed of the noises I make at this point, I just want more. I want him inside me. I want him fucking me so hard, I forget my own name.
I wasn’t expecting the first spanking, the cool leather paddle slamming against my ass so hard it makes me lurch forward as the burning sensation spreads out across my skin. His cool hand moves over my muscle, soothing the burn slightly but doing nothing to remove the sting.
“There will be four spankings to make up the numbers you missed earlier. That one was just a warm-up.” His voice must sound calm to the viewers, but that’s because they don’t know any better. This is Carter raw, unleashed. The soft gravel to his tone, is him barely holding on, and I love that I can tell that with my eyes shut.
I wiggle my hips, shaking my ass slightly as I tease him. “Is that all you’ve got?”
The air shifts as he threads a hand through my natural hair, grabs a handful and yanks me upright. Biting into my neck, the feel of his body against mine, makes my whole body clench. I want this so fucking bad. I would let him bite every inch of me for a few moments of this. I wonder if he’ll give me a copy of the show when we’re done here? I want to watch it. I want to remember every moment and relive these sensations over and over again.
His mouth crashes against mine as he forces my face to his, and we kiss over my shoulder. It should feel awkward, this is our first kiss, but instead it’s electric. He tastes like coffee, nicotine and sex, and I need more.
Carter nips at my bottom lip before whispering in my ear, “Don’t say you didn’t ask for it.” With a soft shove, he pushes me back down, this time forcing my face into the silk sheets, his hand firmly on the back of my
