“I don’t think so.”
“I told you I was going to punish you for breaking the rules and now even worse for makingmebreak the rules. You won’t come until I let you come. I’m going to get you close and then stop. Over and over again until you can’t fucking stand it. Then I’m going to fuck you so hard until you come around my cock that you’re going to see stars, and then I’m going to fuck you some more.”
I stared at him in shock. Needy, lustful shock and I couldn’t wait.
He walked over to the intercom on the wall and pressed a button. “Voyeur room. Now.”
Jax chimed in with a modicum of concern. “Did she sign?”
“Not yet. She wants to negotiate timing.”
“Callum.” He warned.
“We’ll discuss later. If you want to watch me edge her, then fuck her, and listen to her moan, then meet me there in two minutes.”
He flicked the shower off and scooped me up in his arms, not waiting for an answer. I squealed in delight.
“How many rooms do you have?” I asked, tracing my finger around the tattoos on his chest.
He smiled.
The cool bite of air outside of the hot steamy shower caused goosebumps to spread over my skin. He swung his door open, and I freaked out, clutching to him.
He looked down at me with a quizzical brow. “You’re concerned about someone in this house seeing me carry your naked ass into a room where they are about to watch me kiss, lick, and fuck you?”
I threw my head back dramatically, then popped it back up quickly. “What are you going to do to me again?” I let my finger glide between his pecs.
“You have no idea, love. Just remember your safe word. You say it and I will stop immediately.”
My body felt electrified right now. Every hair was standing on end, every nerve responsive and wanting. My heart was nearly pounding out of my chest. We passed several doors, then went up a small flight of stairs to another short hallway. He stopped in front of the first door on the left.
He bent down to grab the handle with his hand that was supporting my ass, and a moment later, we were walking into a dimly lit room. It was huge, probably the size of two rooms in one, and in the middle was a large circular bed with red satin sheets. Three of the walls were draped with decorative black curtains, with several dressers placed around the room.
He tossed me on the center of the bed and I stared at the wall to my left, which was made of large glass panels. The fear and hesitation I had was quickly replaced with excitement. I’d never done anything like this before, nor had I ever thought I would, but right now… I had to pinch myself to make sure I was awake because this didn’t feel real.
“Are you ok?” Callum asked, walking back over to me. Damn, he looked delicious. I wanted to lick and suck every tattoo on his body and then climb on top of his cock and ride him until I came and then came again.While his friends watch.My subconscious added.
“Yes. Just waiting for you.”
His quiet laugh hid the deep growl from within his chest. But I heard it. I felt it.
He slowly crawled onto the bed, mounting me with his cock laying on my stomach. He grabbed my wrists and lifted them above my head, pinning them to the pillow behind me. He leaned down and whispered, “Remember your safe word.”
I decided to test the waters because I was beginning to like the way it felt to see the fire in his eyes when I said the two magic words. “Yes, Sir.”
His eyes caught mine and he did not disappoint.
“Say it.” He commanded softly.
“Cupid.” I whispered.
“Good girl.” He grabbed something above my head and a second later, I felt it being clasped around my wrists. I tilted my head back and confirmed… pink fuzzy handcuffs.
He slid down my body, taking my left breast in his mouth, while his other hand teased and squeezed the right, rubbing the sensitive bud between his fingers. A heat shot through my core, straight to my clit, making my body light up like fireworks. My back arched off the bed, pressing my breast further into his mouth. “Moan for us,” he softly commanded.
The word us threw me for a loop for a minute and then I remember. They’re watching me. My head fell to the side, looking at the darkened glass, wondering if they could see me, because I couldn’t see them.
“Do you want to see them?” Callum asked, reading my mind.
