When we round the corner, I notice that the door I’m looking for is open, indicating that it’s available.
Perfect.
I step to the side, allowing her to walk in first before closing the door behind me. She freezes in place as she notices the large glass wall where two rows of plush seats are placed in front of it, giving a perfect view of the king size bed. A few people trickle in, taking their seats by themselves or with their partners.
Her beautiful blue eyes swing to my own, fear splashed across her face despite the mask hiding most of her features. I close the distance between us, cupping the nape of her neck as I hush her softly.
“Don’t be frightened. They’re just here to watch.”
“Watch us?” she whispers.
“Yes.”
She bites her lower lip, a tell I’ve already been able to gather is her sign that she’s thinking it over.
“I’ve never done anything like this before,” she admits.
“I assumed not. You don’t have to do anything you don’twant to,” I say, my fingers slowly rubbing against the sensitive part of her neck. God. Her skin is intoxicating, like silk beneath my touch.
She stays silent for a few more seconds before she looks back up to me, giving me a small nod before I pull her in for a kiss. I keep it light at first, allowing her discomfort to melt away before I deepen the kiss. With each passing second, I can feel her body slowly relaxing until she’s pliant in my arms.
I run my hands down her silky dress, slipping the straps off her shoulders this time before finding the zipper in the back. I gently pull the zipper down while stroking my tongue against hers until the smooth material pools at her feet, leaving her completely exposed.
She breaks our kiss, just for a moment as she looks at the growing room of spectators. The size has easily doubled since we stepped into the room. I expect her to run, to take off for the hills after making direct eye contact with our voyeurs. To my surprise, she does the opposite. She pulls my head down to her neck, arching into my hold while keeping her eyes on the crowd the entire time.
My cock throbs at her reaction, and I can’t stop myself from pushing her backwards until her legs hit the edge of the bed, and she falls onto her back. I don’t cover her immediately, allowing the spectators to see her first as I undo my pants.
The beauty’s eyes are locked on one woman in particular in the front row. She’s older but still beautiful with two men on either side of her. They all seem to be entranced by the gorgeous woman beneath me.
She truly is a sight.
“Do you like this?” I ask.
“What?” she asks, almost breathlessly.
“You like them watching you? Feeling seen? Desired?”
“Desired?” she echoes.
Since the room has microphones that play through speakers in the other room, the throuple in the front all collectively smile salaciously, hungry looks in their eyes as they reassure her. I take a step closer to her, skimming my hands along her smooth inner thighs before I press on them slightly.
“Open up. Show them how pretty your little cunt is.”
She hesitates only for a moment before she does as I say, letting her legs fall open and causing several members of the audience to groan or adjust themselves in what is no doubt obvious pleasure.
“You’re beautiful,” I encourage as I allow my hand to trail over her pussy, slowly pulling her open to give our voyeurs a show they’ll never forget.
One of the men from the throuple practically presses himself to the glass as he watches me run a finger through her soaked slit before plunging inside. She moans her approval as I begin pumping in and out of her before adding another.
“Anyone of those people would switch places with me in a heartbeat if I allowed it.”
Several heads bob at that, causing her eyes to snap back to mine in surprise before I continue.
“Unfortunately for them, I saw you first, and this is the closest I’ll get to sharing tonight.”
“Tonight?” she asks curiously, forcing a crooked smile to pull at my mouth.
I add a third finger, causing her to cry out.