Page 82 of Captured Desire


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“Come,” said Duran, pausing outside a door with a gold light overhead.

“Where are we going?” I asked.

He pushed the door open and guided me through. It closed and the music cut off abruptly, leaving us standing in silence. I turned in a slow circle, taking in the large glass window that looked through to a couch in the center of the adjoining room.

“What is this?” I whispered.

He tugged me to the couch and pulled me into his lap. There was a little screen with a countdown on it above the window and it was making me nervous. There was ten seconds left.

“What is this?” I asked.

He leaned forward, his mouth brushing my ear. “This is a place where people who like watching others can go. On the other side of the window is a place where people who like being watched while they enjoy themselves can fulfill their fantasies.”

My eyes widened. “People like that?”

“Some people love it,” he murmured.

He rose and pulled me with him as we drew closer to the window. I watched the clock countdown to zero as he pulled me against him. His cock pushed achingly hard against my ass, rubbing desperately.

“Watch,” he murmured in my ear.

The light on the other side glimmered and came on. It was a bare room with a black silk bed in the center. I could tell it was arranged so that anyone using it could be easily seen from our side. My stomach fluttered and I turned, looking up at him.

“What’s going to happen?”

His hand slid over my waist and lingered on the waistband of my panties. His eyes narrowed, fixed through the glass. “You’re going to watch two people enjoy each other. Without any guilt or shame.”

The door opened and a gorgeous woman with a curtain of dark hair entered. She was followed by a large, muscular man in a tailored black shirt and pants. They were both stunning, especially the woman who wore a set of wine red lingerie that left her sex bare. I had trouble not staring as he led her across the room and laid her down on the bed.

“Can they see or hear us?” I whispered.

Duran shook his head. “That’s the thrill for them. They know we’re watching, but they can’t see us.”

“Is that a kink?”

“It can be.”

The man knelt between the woman’s thighs and leaned in. His mouth skimmed up the curve of her stomach and my breath caught. She moaned as he tugged her bra down and took her nipple into his mouth.

Duran’s fingers tightened on my hip. His hot mouth brushed the side of my neck.

“This scene is all about her, princess,” he said. “I want you to watch her and try to put yourself in her place. Try to see yourself the way you see her.”

My cheeks burned, but I couldn’t tear my eyes from the woman on the other side of the glass. She was gorgeous, her breasts spilling from her bra and her thick hips covered in a tiny, transparent pair of open panties.

Did I look like that when Duran went down on me?

Beautiful, powerful, sexual.

Shameless?

Duran’s hand moved to my stomach and into my panties. I stiffened and he kissed my shoulder.

“You don’t have to come,” he said. “But I’m going to touch your clit while you watch. If you need to come, you may.”

My entire body was on fire, but in the most delicious way. His fingers slid between my thighs and dipped into my pussy. Gathering my wetness and using it to circle my clit. I bit back a moan and let my head fall against his chest.

We both watched through the glass.

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