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The way she commands the crowd reminds me of the girl in the bar on stage gyrating to the music during her terribly sung karaoke, but this is different. The sexuality she exudes is amazing to me, and I can’t take my eyes off her.
When I glance to the side, I see Emerson watching her too, and I punch his shoulder hard, but he only laughs as he puts his hands up. “I’m leaving,” he whispers, “but you should stay.”
With that, he slinks through the crowd and leaves the main room. I’m left alone with her and about thirty other people as she touches herself, twisting her nipples in a sensual tease that has my mouth watering.
When she rolls back to her knees, the bed rotates until we are all waiting with anticipation for the view we want so badly. She’s running her fingers through her folds, touching herself with long, delicate fingers, her hips writhing as she does.
And I snap. Like that night in the hallway when I caught her in the room, and I feel a carnal urge to claim her for myself. My dick wants that too.
Bolting up to the stage, I don’t even care that people are watching me. In fact, I don’t even see them as I climb onto the bed behind her. Immediately, she tenses with a gasp. I pull her upright, tearing the blindfold off her face, and make her look me in the eye.
“What are you doing?” she asks in surprise with a quiver in her voice.
“Reminding you who you belong to.” My hands stroke over her breasts as I bring her mouth to mine, kissing her hard. She falls into the kiss for a moment, her lips melting softly between mine before finally pushing away.
“No,” she whispers, “I’m still mad at you.”
In a rush, she climbs off the bed, bolting off stage. I barely manage to cut her off in time, putting my body in front of hers before she can leave. I notice her eyes glance toward the audience once, but I still don’t care about them. I only see her.
“Let me make it up to you,” I say, lifting her chin up to me, but she jerks it out of my grasp. When she tries to move around me, I stop her again. Then, with my hands on her hips, I lower myself to my knees in front of her. Gazing up at her, I touch her body, my hands gliding softly over her waist and down to her thighs, then up the middle. She trembles when my fingers reach the tender skin where her legs touch.
“Please, Kitten,” I whisper. “Let me show you how sorry I am.” My touch grazes the moist skin of her cunt, and she exhales slowly as her eyes drift closed. With my eyes on her face, I stroke her clit and watch her reaction.
“Here?” she replies in a breathy moan.
“Yes, here.”
I press my lips against her stomach, tasting the sweetness of her skin as I move my face downward, sliding my tongue into her heat, and she grabs my head, grinding herself against me.
“Garrett, wait,” she pleads.
Reluctantly, I pull my mouth away and stare up at her. “Yes, Kitten?”
A wicked smile pulls one corner of her mouth upward. “Stand up.” I do as she says, rising to my feet. “Take your clothes off.”
With my eyes on her, I peel my jacket off, throwing it on the bed, before unbuttoning my shirt as she peels open my buckle. My cock twitches in my pants from her touch, and while I slip my shoes off, she slides my pants down.
Distantly, I feel them watching, but I block them out. I keep my focus on her as I take off my boxers, letting them slide down my legs, my stiff cock bouncing up as it's freed from its confines.
When I reach for her, she stops me, holding my wrists in her hands. And I cock my head to the side, waiting for her to explain why I can’t touch her.
“You want to make it up to me?”
“Of course,” I reply.
With a gentle nudge, she pushes me backward until my back hits the black wall at the back of the room. She has to rise to her tiptoes to reach the cuffs. And my eyes go wide when I realize she wants to bind me to the wall. Giving her all of my trust, I lift my hands for her, so she can wrap the black Velcro around each wrist. Soon, I’m standing with my arms lifted, bound to the wall, completely at her mercy.
Now, I really feel them watching. My heart pounds rapidly in my chest as I glance out at the crowd, their hungry gazes on my naked body and jutting cock, hard and ready for Mia’s touch. I have never felt so vulnerable in my life. And while it’s fucking terrifying, it numbs the voices and thoughts in my head.
“Do your worst,” I whisper to her, and as her hands slide down my body, she smiles.
“Oh, I plan on it. Why don’t we show them how bad you are?” she says in a sultry whisper.
My breath hitches as she lowers to her knees in front of me, kissing her way down my chest as she goes. When her face reaches the height of my cock, goosebumps erupt along my skin. I watch with a hooded gaze as her tongue reaches for my shaft, licking a small circle around the swollen head.
“Oh, Mia.” I growl, struggling against the restraints as she teases me. When she swallows my cock into her mouth, I’m distantly wondering howthisis my punishment. Mia would never let me off the hook that easy. And I wish I could think of something, but she’s currently sucking every thought out of my head.
The crowd in the room has grown. I can barely see with the light in my eyes, but I can tell the empty spaces have been filled, and they are all watching me. The closer I get to my climax, the more I want to hide. For so long, I was the one watching, the one on the sidelines, and now I’m here, front and center, and it feels all wrong, but then I look down at her, and she silences all of those voices again.
