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Fuck, this woman knew him inside and out. His skin itched with it. Watching had always been a thing for him. So few women had accepted that side of him. The rare moments where he’d shared his predilections with past lovers he’d gotten either a wild yes, or a hell no from his partners.
But none had ever figured out his true self.
The part of him that loved to watch. The voyeur that lived inside the small dark spots of his sexuality. He couldn’t even call it dark really. He didn’t get off on strangers so much as this woman. Watching her perform for him with Sparks or alone, it didn’t really matter. What mattered was watching her come apart.
And that’s exactly what she was doing.
This little camera lens held no sound. It was like an old black and white movie that showed every nuance of his woman—their woman. The shuddering breath as she brought herself closer to the edge, Sparks’s forefinger and thumb plucking at her nipple under her shirt.
Fuck, just drag it down so he could see her perfect tit. So full and round, with the most sensitive nipples he’d ever tasted.
Her head bounced against the headrest as Rand’s hand slid lower to tangle with her fingers. He dragged her fingers away to suck them into his mouth. She reached up to the top of the windshield and moved the lens.
Rand licked every one of her fingers.
Fuck, he could practically taste her cum on his tongue. Spicy and fresh with a slap of savory afterburn.
He palmed his cock. Jesus, he was rock hard just watching her get off.
Juliet turned the camera back to her and he hissed out a breath. She’d unbuttoned her shirt exposing the lace bralette she was wearing. It had absolutely no support, just sheer lace to show off her tight little raspberry nipples.
Well, not so raspberry here in the black and white world she was creating, but he knew each bump and curve of her breast. The way her skin pebbled up when she was so close to coming that her brain shorted out and nothing but sounds came from her purring throat.
Yeah, that Juliet was full screen.
She dragged Randy’s hand between her legs and he delved deep within her folds. He spread his fingers, the V of his two middle fingers trapping her clit.
“Fuck,” he muttered.
She aimed the camera down again and there was nothing but Randy’s fingers and her soaking wet pussy in the frame. He could practically hear the sounds of her excitement. The thigh quiver gave away just how close she was. How long had they been playing before he’d turned on the feed?
Jesus, even missing five minutes of this seemed cruel and unusual treatment.
She bowed up off the seat and gripped Rand’s wrist as he finger-banged her. There was no other word for it. For fuck’s sake, Rand was relentless and even as she curled around his hand and arm, he didn’t stop.
Tristan could hear her screams in his head.
Feel them at the back of his spine.
He ripped at his belt and button fly to release the tension there. If he had to watch a minute more, he’d crank off a load.
She was lost in the moment, so the camera only caught her thigh as she crawled across the seat to Randy. He imagined she was clawing at his chest since her heel was jammed against the door. Then the camera went black.
“What the hell?” Tristan stood up. His cock was bent painfully, but he’d rather have her suck him off than use his goddamn hand one more time this weekend.
Suddenly, the other three boxes in the screen lit up. The gate on the elevator rose and Randy and Juliet came into frame. Three different angles.
She’d planted cameras on three of the walls. He got a view of her profile, her perfect ass, and full on. Randy reached up to pull the gate down. Juliet curled herself around him from the back.
Tristan groaned. He knew just how amazing her tits felt against his back.
She was so lush in certain places, and nearly lean as a dancer in others.
She reached around Randy to the front of his pants. The profile camera caught her strong hand jacking him off before she slid around to the front of him. She pushed him back a few steps to the back of the elevator.
She grinned right up into the camera as she crouched in front of Randy and pulled his cock out of his jeans. Randy’s head fell back against the wall. His fingers went into her hair
immediately.
