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Chapter 106: Play With Your C***** For Us Chapter 106: Play With Your C****t For Us Angelia

I couldn't pull my eyes away from the people standing in front of our stage, waiting for us to begin. It was both nerve wracking and heady and the thought of them seeing me perform because that was what this was, wasn't it? When Marshall had suggested a public scene, I hesitated. While I wanted to do it, it also made me anxious but even as my muscles tensed, my p**y pulsed with needs.

needs.

The one thing that helped me decide was Marshall, I trusted him fully and I knew he would be with me the entire time. And maybe, this would help me overcome some of my struggles. The glow of the club made the place feel erotic and it helped. It would have been way worse if the light had been white and too bright. At least now, it felt almost like a safety blanket. They could still see me clearly but the dimmed lights made me more comfortable. "Get on the chair for me." He ordered, his voice had grown husky with needs.

The knowledge that I was doing this for him, affecting him this way was the confidence boost I needed to turn and walk over to the chair. A hiss left my mouth as I sat down, the leather was cold

to my

heated skin and making goosebumps appeared on my skin. My ***slid down the slatted chair, making my p***y curved upwards. The armrests were weird, too high for my arms to rest comfortably and had a strange shape. Marshall chuckled when I propped my arms up. "Those are for your legs, it will open you up more." He informed me and I flushed at these words.

What, it will open me more? D****t, why was that hot? But also very embarrassing. It was one thing to know what I was going to do in front of strangers and another thing to see my ***y up in the air like this. My heart stuttered in my chest and even with the music playing, I could hear my heart beat clearly. Could they hear it too? When I hesitated, he moved to my side and made me look up at him. His eyes narrowed in warning. "Put your feet on the stirrups now." He commanded.

I followed his order, feeling the blood rush to my cheeks as I did so. I was already feeling the effects this had on me, my p****y was slick and my cl***t swollen with the need to be touched. The stirrups were strangely comfortable, a bit chill but the leather warmed up almost immediately from my body heat.

"Good girl," he praised me and I momentarily forgot about the other people,

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Chapter 106: Play With Your C***t For Us how good I was made me burn with both arousal and elation. Those two words were something I had fantasized about hearing whenever I dreamed about being dominated. For a split second, it felt like I was floating all because of his praise. But alas, it only distracted me temporarily soon, I was once again aware of people watching me. I grew conscious of the slight chill on my "sy, I bit down hard on my lower to keep myself from taking my feet, down from helped alleviate some of the urge I had but not all. It was still uncomfortable being this exposed and to strangers no less. This was quite a change from having to turn off the lights while having sex, that was for sure. I guess it was easy to let the small gradual changes go unnoticed until it shocked me with how far I had actually gotten.

Look ahead, baby girl. Watch the people hunger for you." He urged me.

I didn't want to turn my head, I felt I could already see enough from my peripheral vision but the same warning in his eyes as he had before made it clear I was to obey. The first thing I met when I twisted my head to the strangers' achingly familiar eyes. He was standing front and center demanding me to look at him. My breath left in a rush as I saw the heat in Riccardo's eyes even with nerves buzzing beneath my skin like millions of bees, I still grew wet. Shifting my gaze downward, I bit my lip for a whole other reason just to keep myself from jumping his bones. His pants were tented, showing the major h**n he had.

My attention shifted to Riccardo's left and I was even more surprised to see Kingston standing there as well. His eyes were as dark as always, giving nothing away unless he wanted me to see it and now he wanted to. They burn me with the intensity of desire, I thought he was just as onto this as Riccardo and Marshall but it seemed like he was struggling with something. His hands were clenching with unclenching at his side and 1 desperately wanted to know what that was all about. For the first time since I met them, I hadn't been aware of their presence. I . I had been too busy, trying to block out the knowledge that strangers were watching me that I didn't realize it hadn't only been strangers.

I sensed movement behind me as Marshall walked up to me, his nose tickled behind my ear before

he moved his mouth to my ear.

"Focus on them, they will be your focal point for this scene. Shut everything else out but us, it is only us here." He whispered, my breathing grew heavy as I listened to his lust filled voice and all I could do was give a small nod to let him know I heard him. "Suck on two of your fingers and make them wet." He instructed, speaking directly into my ear.

From his position, he would be able to see both me and the audience. He had probably planned it like that too. Bringing both my index and middle finger, I held them in front of my mouth and let my tongue circle the tip before I sucked on them. I didn't move my eyes to anyone but Riccardo 2/4

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and Kingston. I wouldn't let my nerves get in the way of sharing this new experience with my dominants. Instead, I did as Marshall had suggested, pretending it was only the four of us. The show I was doing was for them and no one else. I teased them a little, showing them with my fingers what I would have done if it were their d***ks. I swirl the tips of the fingers with my tongue before sucking on them. The fiery gaze from them turned up a notch like they knew what I was insinuating. "Play with your c***t for us." He ordered and I listened.

I brought my hand down to my p***y and found the throbbing nub that was begging for attention. A low moan escaped my lips at the contact with my c***it and I hadn't realized how turned on I was until now. I rubbed it gently at first before putting more pressure on the bundle. ****K," I hissed, briefly closing my eyes as the pressure grew,

Without thinking, my free hand went to my breast, kneading it while I pretended it was one of my men's hands. I pinched one nipple until it was hard and pointy before moving to the other one. Opening my eyes, I looked once again at Kingston. His hands were white with how hard he was clenching them but I couldn't think about the reason for it, not now. I could hardly think at all. "Push two fingers inside your p**** and f**k yourself with them." He continued to direct me.

His breathing was rough in my ear and it urged me on, pouring gasoline into the already big fire inside me. Leaving my breasts, I pushed two fingers in. I was wet and while there was a small stretch, they went in smoothly. The moaning grew louder as I pushed them in and out while massaging my clit at the same time. I had never found much pleasure in finger-f***g myself before. If I ever had an orgasm while doing it, it was always calm and unsatisfying. I would need a vibrator to achieve real gratification. But now, with the men's focus all on me, it didn't take long and it wasn't at all unsatisfying.

My p**** pulsed around my fingers and my body convulsed from the forceful o***m. I whimpered from the force of it and in the midst of it all, I had closed my eyes again.

"That is it, baby girl. You are doing good, next time, keep your eyes open." He said as he bit my earlobe, bringing me back to the present.

Wait, what? Next time? We weren't done? I didn't know how I felt about that. If I had to be honest with myself, I wasn't ready for this to be over yet.