Watch Me (5 page)

Alejandro would bet this week’s take that Shanna was envisioning herself on that stage, her pussy shoved full of his cock—and a rapt audience watching. He’d bet next week’s take that she was more aroused than she’d ever been.

“Other members sit here or look through the windows at the far end of the room and watch the scene. From the clip you showed me, I suspect your blackmailer sat in the room, here.” Alejandro pointed to a small chair in the shadows, a mere three feet from the end of the bed.

“He either used a zoom lens or moved the chair closer to the bed to get the tight penetration shots. But we won’t know for sure until we catch

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him.”

“I understand.” Her voice trembled even more. Alejandro smiled to himself as he turned and pointed to a bare wall.

“Through here is a doorway, accessible only from the security area. See, no knob on this side. We can position the cameras to watch this chair. Del can either watch the room from the bank of cameras or from the chairs in the far corner.”

“I see.” She cleared her throat. “If you have security cameras viewing this room, can’t you review the footage and see if anyone holding a video camera is in the shot?”

He shook his head. “They point only at the stage areas. Our primary concern here is for the safety of the players. We make sure everything that happens on stage is consensual. If there’s a hint that something is not, we bust in. But we do not regularly monitor the audience. For our scene only, we will change the camera positioning.”

“Wouldn’t the blackmailer be able to spot Del if he was watching from one of those chairs?” She gestured across the room.

“Come with me.” Alejandro held out his hand to her. Shanna looked at it then looked at him, before reluctantly placing her hand in his. Immediately, sparks danced in his palm, down his fingers. God, he could hardly wait to get his hands on this woman. For the moment, he led her across the room instead, to a dark pair of padded armchairs. He gestured for Shanna to sit in one. He plunked down in the other.

“In this corner, the light is too dim for anyone in the audience to discern more than a shadow. Players cannot see back in this corner. It’s a good place for Del to hide, if you want him nearby.”

“It’s dark.”

A click and a whoosh alerted Alejandro to the fact the players’ stage door had opened. He glanced at his watch. Noon. Right on time.

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In walked a broad man dressed in leather pants, a half-mask—and nothing else. Colorful tattoos covered his left arm. He held hands with a woman, clutching her fingers in his.

As small as he was big, as delicate as he was strong, the petite redhead followed him to the bed. She wore a flowing floral skirt that ended at mid-thigh, a button-down blouse in a soft ivory and a pair of pink high-heeled sandals.

“Are you wearing a bra, slut?” he asked.

“No, Master.”

“Show me.”

Without pause, she unbuttoned her blouse to reveal a flat stomach, fair skin and pink nipples that stood straight out and begged for attention.

Shanna gasped. “We shouldn’t be watching this.”

“They come here knowing that being watched is not only possible, but probable. It turns them on. Shh.”

“Good,” Master praised, petting one of her breasts in reward. “Are you wearing panties?”

“No, Master.”

“Show me.”

The small woman lifted her skirt to reveal slender thighs and a pussy devoid of all hair. Beside Alejandro, Shanna tensed.

“Excellent.” The Master cupped her mound and fondled her. “Who do you belong to?”

“You, Master.”

“Who decides what’s right for your body?”

“You, Master.”

“Take off your skirt, lie back, and spread your legs.”

The woman complied without hesitation. Even at this distance, once her thighs parted, Alejandro could see a little silver bar passing through

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the hood of her clit.

“Oh my God,” Shanna whispered. “She’s…pierced.”

“Yes,” Alejandro answered. “He marked her. Shh.”

“Pretty,” said the man in leather as he stared. “Has it healed?”

“Yes, Master.”

“Does it arouse you when you walk?”

“Yes, Master.”

“Do you rub yourself and make yourself come?”

“No, Master. You did not give me permission.”

“That’s right. I did not. You’re wet.”

“Yes, Master.”

“Do you need to be fucked?”

“Yes, Master. Please,” the redhead pleaded.

The large man said nothing. He merely walked to all four corners of the bed, restraining his submissive into the built-in cuffs.

“As a reward for your obedience, you will be well fucked.” Master snapped his fingers.

In walked another man, completely naked. Young, blond, somewhat thin—but very well hung.

“This is Micah. He will fuck you now. If you please him and obey me, you may suck my cock as a reward. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Master.” The idea clearly excited her, and she smiled. Shanna gripped the arms of her chair and stared at the trio with wide eyes. “She’s going to let a complete stranger have sex with her just because he said so?”

“He wants to watch her be fucked, and she has given him domain over her body. She obeys his commands. That is their relationship. Shh.”

By now, the blond man had a condom on his long cock and was easing onto the bed.

“Micah,” the man barked. “Test that piercing first. With your tongue.”

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Micah smiled. “With pleasure.”

“I will tell you when you have permission to come, slut.”

“Yes, Master,” she panted as Micah took his first swipe across her clit with his tongue and groaned.

The woman lifted her hips to Micah, who used the opportunity to fit his arms under her thighs and grip her, holding her wet folds against his mouth. He licked her unmercifully, insistent lashes with his tongue, and toyed with the little bar piercing the hood of her clit. Master shucked off his pants, pulled out a wide cock with a pierced head, and stroked slowly as he watched.

Soon, the redhead was flushed and panting, mewling and pleading for release.

“Stop,” said Master.

Micah lifted his head slowly, his lips wet and glossy. The woman whimpered.

“Are you ready for Micah to fuck you?”

“Yes, Master. Please, yes!”

“Good girl. When I give you permission, you may show me how pretty you are when you come as Micah fucks you.”

The woman opened her mouth to answer, but Micah thrust ruthlessly inside her sex first, cutting off all speech. Instead, she gasped, then groaned. Before she recovered, Micah plowed into her again. And again. Once more…

“Come,” her master commanded.

She gasped as she orgasmed in a spectacular tensing of limbs and jolting of muscles. Micah gritted his teeth, looking like a man hanging by a thread.

“Beautiful. Micah will continue to fuck you while you suck my cock. You do not come again until I do.”

“Yes…Master,” she said in a breathy, high gasp just before she

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turned her head and took Master deep in her mouth. Beside him, Alejandro noticed Shanna squirming in her seat. Around him, the scent of her arousal wafted. She might pretend to be horrified, but her body told him exactly how much she loved what was happening before her eyes. How much she liked watching it. He knew from dancing with her that she ached to be watched herself. No doubt in his mind, fucking her in front of a faceless audience would completely arouse Shanna. She couldn’t possibly hang onto her ice bitch persona then. It didn’t take long before Master’s buttocks were clenching. He shoved his hand into his slut’s red hair and thrust into her mouth. Micah had apparently gotten his urge to come under control and now pounded her like a man possessed, beads of sweat dripping down his face, his sides. The woman’s skin was a gorgeous shade of aroused rose as she writhed between the two men, giving and receiving pleasure. Soon, the Master tensed, shouted, and erupted into her mouth.

“Come,” he told them through clenched teeth.

They did. Loudly, bucking and rocking and clearly enjoying the hell out of themselves.

Moments later, Micah withdrew from the woman’s body and disposed of his condom. Master reached out and gave him a brotherly handshake.

“She’s one hell of a fuck,” Micah commented. “You’re lucky, man.”

Master nodded and smiled. Micah disappeared through the door from which he’d emerged. When Master turned his profile to the audience again, Alejandro had no trouble spotting the fact he was hard again. Shanna’s gasp told him she’d seen it, too.

Without a word to his slut, Master released her ankles, flipped her onto her belly. As her arms crossed above her head, he urged her to curl her knees under her body, then smacked her ass a half-dozen times in harsh, rhythmic swats. The woman tensed, moaned, bucked. Then Master reached for the table on the far side of the bed.

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Moments later, he had lube on his dick and was sliding it inside his woman’s rosy ass.

She moaned and writhed when he penetrated her deep, and he reached around to toy with her clit.

“You’re a good girl. Watching you get fucked turns me on, but fucking you myself is heaven. You accept my cock wherever I put it, don’t you?”

“Yes! Master, yes!”

Shanna crossed her legs and squirmed again. “Is he…having anal sex with her?”

Alejandro nodded. “It is another show of her submission to him.”

She drew in a sharp breath. Even in this dim light, he could see her hard nipples go even harder. Oh, another something on his long list of things to do to her body once he got the chance. Alejandro managed to keep his smile to himself—barely.

“Seen enough?”

“What?” Shanna tore her eyes away from the couple reluctantly. “O—

oh, yes.”

He rose and helped her to her feet, then guided her out the door, back into the well-lit hallway. Flushed cheeks, very hard nipples, rapid breaths, pulse beating at her neck. If she owned a vibrator, he’d bet it would get a strenuous workout this afternoon. First time he could ever remember being jealous of plastic and batteries. He’d offer his own flesh, but if he pushed her too hard, too fast, she would run in the other direction.

“So, the scene… How does tomorrow night sound for catching a blackmailer? I will make sure the room is free then.”

Shanna took a deep breath. “I haven’t made up my mind.”

“Whatever you wish. You are the one with a competition in a few weeks and a blackmailer with an ax to grind.”

“Damn it. All right. Tomorrow night.”

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“Be here by nine.” Alejandro tamped down his smile of triumph with effort. “What sort of scene should I set up? Something for you to do alone?”

Shanna paled a bit more, then mustered her bravado and lifted her chin. “Maybe…you should participate, too. But don’t get the wrong idea.”

“Wrong idea?”

She sent him a suspicious glare. “I’m serious. This is business. I need to find out who’s trying to sabotage me. You need to know who’s jeopardizing your club. I’m not interested in you personally.”

“Of course not.”

“And I’m not sleeping with you.”

Who said anything about sleeping?
Alejandro thought fiercely.

“Whatever you want, that is what we’ll do. Nothing more.”
And
absolutely nothing less.

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Chapter Four

“You sure about this, man?” Del asked him at eight-thirty the following night as they headed downstairs.

“Yes.” Alejandro led the way down the hall, to the second door on the left, and pushed it open.

Del closed it behind him. “You want guests in here? They will flip. You’re the brains of this place. You almost never play in public. You know the curiosity. There
will
be a crowd.”

Alejandro shrugged. Generally, he watched rather than was watched, but this was about Shanna tonight, about making her hot. And she adored being watched. He knew that all the way down to the soles of his feet.

“Whatever. Mostly I want anyone here who attended in the last week, especially if they watched in this room. I emailed you a list of known members who fit that description. Start there. I’ve asked security to do the same. That way, it’s more likely our friend with the video camera will show up. But wait until nine-fifteen to unlock the door. I want Shanna comfortable. It will be easier for her to let go the first time if the only one watching when we get started is you.”

“Even if we only allow the people who have been in this room in the last week, others will follow. There will still be a crowd.”

Alejandro shrugged. Likely so, but he would deal with it. And with Shanna…

She would be very nervous when she first arrived, but Alejandro didn’t think that would last. Especially if there wasn’t a crowd right away. And God, he couldn’t wait to feel her melt against him, her body

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opening to accept him deep, her pussy clasping him hard as she came. By then, she’d be desperate for the crowd to watch her come undone.

“I need to finish readying the room.” Alejandro turned away, eager for the night to begin.

“Wait.” When Alejandro turned back, Del went on, “You’re going pretty far to catch this blackmailer.”

“The club is important. We both have over a million dollars tied up in it. We cannot afford to allow anyone who would videotape players without their knowledge to continue their membership.”

“Yeah. Absolutely. It’s just…normally you would let security handle it. Or bring in help, if you needed it. This time, you seem to be taking a very personal interest.”

“Stop side-stepping around your words. What are you saying?”

Del crossed his arms over his wide chest, looking way too pleased.

“You like this girl.”

“She is very sexy. Why should I not like her?”

Disbelief peppered Del’s expression. “There are sexy women here every night more than willing to fuck you. You haven’t played with or performed for the membership in over a year. So there’s more to your decision to get on that stage with Shanna than the fact she’s sexy.”