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“Oh, kitten, you don’t have to beg.” The camera angle changed again, and Sin smirked at his audience. “I’m always up for an encore.”
Chapter
Twenty-One
MERRI
The amount of sexual energy coming through the feed was insane. The closest I’d ever come to this many different sources wasIniquity,and that was still a fraction of what I was feeding off right now. My body was buzzing, tingles racing through me like the pulse of an electrical current. If I didn’t know better, I’d have said I was high.
It took Sin all of two seconds to remove every stitch of clothing before he held out a hand for me.
“It’s my turn. Use me to get exactly what you want.” His eyes burned with pure desire.
Behind the intensity in his stare, I could see his urge to feed me, to give me everything he could so I’d be sated. So we both would.
I knew there was more than enough energy pumping through the room that we could both feed and be full, but all that lust didn’t hold a candle to what Sin and I would get from each other. I didn’t have much to compare feeding from him to, but I couldn’t help but wonder if what was happening between us was normal for our kind or if it was something else.
Something . . .more.
“Then I need you on your back, Sinclair.”
He winked, a cocky smirk on his handsome face. “I like it when you try to be dominant.”
Sin pulled me up as he moved to take my place on the bedding, and I used the exchange as an opportunity to glance at the monitor Malice had set up for us. Comments were pouring in. Some excited, and some surprisingly upset. I guess not everyone liked watching me perform with a sex god. My eyes landed on a couple of familiar names.
TheSingularity: There’s a good girl. Making sure we can all see you.
ThisIsSparta: Fix the camera angle so I don’t have to see him.
ShyGuy25: Merri, it’s not too late to stop this. You don’t have to start making sex tapes to get attention.
1N3V1T@BL3: Stop teasing and show us how you like it.
I bit the inside of my cheek to try and hide my reaction to the last comment. My newest Daddy must have liked his video. I gave the camera a little wave and blew it a kiss. “I hope you’re enjoying yourselves as much as I am.”
There was a flurry of activity in the comments, but I turned my attention back to Sin. God, he was beautiful, all lean muscle and ink. And I hadn’t even gotten to the long, thick erection waiting for me between his legs. Fitting myself right where I was supposed to go according to our pre-arranged choreography, I made sure my ass was in prime view of the camera before licking a line up Sin’s rock-hard shaft. The groan he let out was somewhere between tortured and euphoric.
“God, yes, baby. Do it again,” he grunted.
His hand found my head, fingers fisting in my hair, ruining my ponytail. I licked him again, but this time when I tried to take his swollen crown into my mouth, he used my hair as a handle and dragged me away from his cock.
“Sin,” I gasped, confused. “The plan . . .”
“I can’t. I won’t last, and if I’m not inside your pussy in the next few seconds, I might explode.”
He wasn’t lying for the benefit of the show. His legs were tense, jaw tight, eyes pleading. Sin really needed this. I couldn’t give him slow and sweet lovemaking, filled with tender touches and intense eye contact. And frankly, this wasn’t about that anyway. No one wanted to watch me make love to my boyfriend. They wanted to watch me fuck or get fucked by a rock star—all while pretending it was them or they were me.
Nodding my understanding, I shifted my body, turning away from his pleading stare as I straddled his hips. His hands immediately grasped my ass.
“Such a pretty view,” he murmured.
From this vantage point, I could see us reflected in the video feed. My entire body on display, his fingers wrapped around my hips, face just visible behind me since he’d propped himself up on the pillows. It was perfect.
The chat thought so too.
Bob1212: Fuck yes. I can see everything.
EverySteve: Sink down on him. Take him raw.
