“Shouldn’t I be walking behind you, Daddy?”
“Probably, but that way, I can’t watch your backside. Both figuratively and literally. I don’t trust any motherfucker in here, and I’m going to make sure my jewel is safe no matter what.”
Various eyes in the room are on me. It could be because every move I make causes the nipple clamp bells to jingle. Men and women touch themselves and stare at us as we move through the room.
“Can I offer you a drink?” A tall blond man with a bell tied around his hard cock offers Alexie.
My hair is tugged, yanking my head back so my face is level with Alexie’s pant zipper. “Take it out and make yourself busy.”
I rise on my knees, my hands fumbling with his pant button and zipper until his large cock twitches in front of my face.
“What are you waiting for, Goddess? Choke on it.”
My vagina is Niagara Falls. I’m so turned on that I think I may go insane.
My lips surround Alexie’s dick, and my tongue works the underside. The power I have when his cock is in my mouth is unreal. This man, this powerful, strong man, is at my mercy. I love knowing I can bring him to his knees with a swipe of my tongue.
Alexie has always been good at making me understand my worth and power. Even now, in this situation, it’s for me, not him. He knows the surge I experience when people watch and the power I draw from all the attention. So even though he hates this, he’s giving it to me because he loves me.
A crowd surrounds us. From my peripheral vision, I see men with their cocks in their hands, moving in different rhythms as Alexie pushes my head on his thick cock.
“Can I touch her?” a woman asks.
“No,” Alexie says with pure venom. “No one touches my girl but me. You can watch and touch yourself as you do, but you will never touch her.”
The woman blanches, but her hand moves to a cock beside my head as she plays with her bald vagina. Knowing others are turned on by what Alexie and I are doing is a rush, and it’s all the encouragement I need.
I push down on my husband’s cock, forcing myself to gag on it before I pull out. A trail of saliva from my mouth connects to the tip of his cock.
“Sir, she’s leaking cum,” a female voice calls behind me. “You should get a slave to clean it up.”
“Is that okay?” the man asks Alexie.
“Yes, he can clean up the cum. But he cannot touch her.” His hand caresses my face. “I want you to push all my cum out of your cunt.”
If I could come from an idea, it might be that one. Alexie would never share me, but he would have no issue using me to degrade someone else. Even though I’m mostly submissive, he knows I need to dominate. So it’s a gift for me.
Alexie taps my face with his cock, and my mouth opens for him. “Good girl. Such a pretty cock hungry whore for Daddy. Tell Daddy what you want.”
“I want your cock deep in my throat, Daddy. I want to choke. Please, Daddy.”
Chapter 4
Fuck.
The way this woman drives me to the brink of madness and holds me there by a thread.
I wrap my hand around her tight curls and shove her onto my cock, fucking her throat like it’s her pussy. Spit covers her face and falls toward her exposed tits.
“My good slut. Take Daddy’s cock to the back of your throat like a good girl.”
I stare at the slave getting in position behind her and glare at his owner. “Make sure he doesn’t touch her pussy with that tongue if he wants it to remain attached. No one touches my property but me.”
“I prefer he licks it off the floor like an obedient dog.” The guy turns to the man, naked on the floor. “Isn’t that right, puppy? You eat on the floor, don’t you, boy?”
Mia gazes at me through pretty hooded eyes. Even like this, I love her. I love every single part of this woman. Her strength, her intelligence, her sexy-as-hell body, and her lust for debauchery. Before her, life meant nothing, but now it’s everythingbecauseof her.
Watching her in her element with everyone staring at her is beautiful because it gives her power. She’s in control, and everyone in the room wants a piece of her. But she’s mine and only mine.