Page 16 of Watch Me

“This is Micah. He will fuck you now. If you please him and obey me, you may suck my cock as a reward. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Master.” Her smile is full of delight, as if she were a child on her way to Disneyland.

Shanna grips the arms of her chair and stares at the trio with wide eyes. “She’s going to let a complete stranger have sex with her because her Master said to?”

“Of course. He wants to watch her be fucked, and she has given him domain over her body. That is the relationship they negotiated. Shh.”

The blond man dons a condom over his thick cock and eases onto the bed.

“Micah,” the man barks. “Test my slave’s piercing first. With your tongue.”

The younger man flashes a wolfish smile. “With pleasure.”

“Do not come without my permission, slut.”

“Yes, Master,” the redhead pants as Micah fits his mouth over her pussy and takes his first swipe across her clit with a groan.

The woman bucks, thrusting her cunt up at the guy. He takes advantage of her arousal and fits his arms under her thighs. Then he grips her tight, forcing her wet folds against his hungry mouth as he lashes his tongue unmercifully against the little bar piercing the hood of her clit.

Satisfaction spreading across his face, the Master begins stroking his own pierced cock with the matching silver bar.

Beside me, Shanna nearly stops breathing. Her eyes flare wide. A discreet glance down proves her nipples are hard.

My smile widens.

Soon, the redhead flushes rosy in sensual distress, mewling and pleading for release.

“Stop,” her Master commands.

Micah lifts his head slowly, his lips wet and glossy. He smirks before he licks them clean.

The woman whimpers, still thrashing as if she’s trying to create enough friction to send her over.

“Hold still,” the bigger man demands.

With a whimper, she does her best to comply. But it’s clearly a delicious struggle.

“Better. Are you ready for Micah to fuck you, slut?”

“Yes, Master. Please, yes!”

“Good girl. When I give you permission, you may show me how pretty you are when you come on his cock.”

“Thank you, Mas?—”

The woman doesn't even finish her sentence before Micah thrusts ruthlessly inside her pussy. A gasp cuts off her words. A low, feminine groan follows as he withdraws and plows into her again. And again. Once more…

“Come,” her Master commands mere seconds later.

She cries out, twisting, then climaxes in a spectacular tensing of limbs and jolting of muscles. His entire body taut, Micah grits his teeth, clearly hanging onto his composure by a thread.

“Stunning, slut. Beautiful,” the big man praises as he unlaces his leather pants. “Micah will continue to fuck you while you suck my cock. You don’t have permission to come again until I do.”

“Yes…Master,” she agrees in a breathy, high gasp just before she turns her head and takes her Master’s cock onto her tongue.

Beside me, Shanna squirms in her seat. Around me, the scent of her arousal wafts. It’s fucking heady, and I’m hard as steel.

She might pretend to be scandalized by this threesome, but her body tells me exactly how much she’s excited by what’s happening. She likes watching. And I know from dancing with her that she aches to be watched. No doubt, fucking her in front of a faceless audience would overwhelm Shanna with need. Andshe can’t possibly hang onto her icy composure if I keep her balanced on the razor’s edge of orgasm.

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