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She never undressed on camera—not once she saw the thing.
I knew that she located it, because I had to fucking watch her all the time. The day her eyes caught the blinking light, they’d gone a mile wide. She never undressed again anywhere other than the bathroom. I was always a gentleman and looked away. My phone buzzed, and I picked it up, ripping my eyes from the sight of her.
You good?
“Duh, asshole.” I rolled my eyes as I sent back ayeahand went back to the screen of the camera. Viper was up my ass about her escaping again, like somehow, she was gonna magically teleport to the other side of the basement walls. There was no way out anymore. The window was sealed with straight steel. Only way she was getting out is if we let her out…
And obviously, that wasn’t happening.
But whatwashappening was Rachel stripping down tonothing,while watching the camera, knowing that I was watching. It had to be a fucking game. It had to be. She was trying to worm her way out of captivity by using my dick.
And you know what?
Two can fucking play that game.
I bit my lip as she stood there, watching the camera. I wasn’t going down there, and so, I waited her out. She eventually dropped her shoulders and headed for the bathroom. I turned up the volume, listening closely. It wasn’t long before I could hear a slight shift, the sound of the shower filling the air.
There would be no proof of what was about to happen.
But I was going to bring her to her knees for me.
I removed my boots and shirt before heading to the basement. I quietly unlocked the door and crept down the stairs. Silence was my forte, and I could move like a fucking ghost. It was something that wasalwayson my side. Some menthoughtthey were quiet… But they had nothing on me.
She had no idea I was coming as I made it to the bathroom door, and the woman was comfortable enough to leave the door cracked, rather than shut. I pushed it open, thankful that it finally creaked, catching her attention.
But I was already there.
She had already shut off the shower, her dark blonde hair sticking to her neck and shoulders while water droplets trailed down her naked body. I took in the sight of her, and reaching into the shower, I grabbed her hand, her eyes still wide from my surprise appearance.
I smiled. “What did you think, princess, you could taunt me over the camera and not get punished?”
“Punished?” she asked, her voice thick with lust as she tugged at me, pulling me toward her.
I leaned down, brushing my nose against hers. “Yeah, punished. I’ll make you cum so hard that I’mallyou fucking think about—but then you’llneverhave me again.”
Her swallow was audible, and it caused my cock to nearly burst in my jeans, wishing it was my release that she was putting down her throat.
“I dare you.”
And that was all I needed to hear.
Leaning in I brushed my lips to hers, and she went in for a kiss, but I denied her, dropping my hand and running it over her soft, wet hips as my lips collided with her neck. I sucked it into my mouth, careful not to be too rough. The last thing I needed to leave was a mark—somewhere that was visible anyway.
I moved quickly, knowing that the last thing I needed was to be caught. I had no idea when or if someone might show up—but I couldn’t take the risk. My lips and tongue glided over her soft flesh, and a growl slipped from my throat as I made it to her ample breasts, hanging free and perky. I gently slapped them, letting them bounce for my own enjoyment before I sucked her nipple into my mouth, pulling hard at it.
“Oh my god,” she cried, her body trembling against me. Rachel’s hands ran along my shoulders, the water from the shower dripping onto my skin.
I didn’t linger long before kissing my way down her torso, my hands finally making their way around her hips to her peachy little ass. I gave it a squeeze and slap, just before my kisses landed right above her pussy.
Rachel braced above me, and I could damn near feel the anticipation that she was holding onto. I nudged her legs further apart, before glancing back up to her, meeting her hazel eyes. They were a dark, deep brown now, the gold reflecting in the warm bathroom light.
As I held her gaze, I took two fingers and gently slid them between her folds, her legs shaking as I did. “You’re so fucking wet,” I growled, feeling the overload of her natural lubrication. There was a clear difference between water and that, but damn, she was like a waterfall…
Shereallyfucking wanted me.
“Tell me how bad you want me,” I demanded, my fingers stilling. “I want you to fuckingbegfor me.”
“I want yousobad,” Rachel whimpered, her hips squirming against my hand. “Please.”
