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His fingers had slowed in her folds, but as she held her eyes, he started grinding them again.
“We need another orgasm out of this greedy pussy. You will look straight ahead at the audience.”
Somehow Nick had moved around her, his forearms crushing her hardening nipples, his fingers parted her labia, her clit throbbed, so sensitive, so wanting.
The people looking blurred together, the intense gaze of the woman with the short hair dressed in the latex suit as she stroked the male sub at her feet, the broad shoulders of the Black man as a woman with pigtails straddled his legs.
She was trying to pick someone to focus on, but she could practically feel the heat of their glasses through the glass.
“See how they look at you? All those subs want to be you right now” the words were a whisper, but she heard, and as his fingers swept down, she clutched the armrest of the chair.
No, not another one, but before she could say anything, the pleasure consumed her towing her under, and a scream wrenched out her lips.
Oh god, she shuddered on the chair, her eyes closed.
His hand fisted her hair, the touch half gentle, half not. “There, little cat, good girl. What colour are you, ma belle?”
“Green,” Mulberry’s voice shook as she said, but her veins felt charged with adrenaline, and she wanted to keep going.
“One more, I think” Nick dragged a finger over the eyeholes of her cat masked, and she raised her head to him, basking in his attention, in his touch.
This man was so damn sexy, and he was looking at her as if he was going to eat her, and she wanted whatever he would give her.
Something gnawed at her thoughts, but she kept the door on them closed and focused on the room.
It smelled like sex.
Nick had a sheen of sweat on his brow, and her body was hot, clammy, and sticky between her legs.
“Now for the finale,” Nick knelt, spreading her legs wide.
“Nick…what?”
“I want one more orgasm from you.”
She shook her head. “I can’t.”
“Let me prove you wrong.”
Fire leapt from her centre as his tongue lapped at her sensitive clit.
He sucked her sensitive, swollen skin gently, over and over, his deep gaze boring into her the whole time.
Nick’s tongue stroked her, along her seam, from front to back, and he lapped and sucked as if her pussy was the tastiest dessert.
Her toes curled. How could he keep up this pace?
She closed her eyes as his teeth grazed her clit.
And a sob tore from her throat as his soft tongue hit her clit again.
She kicked, screaming, shuddering as the orgasm raked, all her nerve endings buzzing.
Her head spun, and her body felt weightless, like she was floating outside her body.
“Good girl, good little cat.”
She peeped through her heavy lids at Nick’s face, shiny with her juices around his lips, and sobbed, her body racking with force.
