TRIGGER WARNING: VOYEURISM RONAN I am determined to totally ruin her tonight. Our pretty little kitten. Sarah casts a wary look on Lena’s outstretched hand. I see her gulp hard—the ball in her throat moves in a swift motion—and she takes her eyes away from Lena, shifting her gaze to me. Poor, poor baby. My lips curl into a smirk as I return her gaze with an equal intensity. I’m daring her, and she knows it. She had a lot of things to say about being a naughty girl in the car, I want to push her to her fucking limits. Her confusion makes way for a strong sense of stubbornness and defiance. She places her hand in Lena’s, gaze still fixed on me. Slowly, Lena leads her away from us into the crowd. I keep my eyes on my little kitten. She looks like a lamb being led to slaughter. A sexy little red-haired lamb I want to slaughter…in bed, of course. I watch her his sway as she walks carefully in her stiletto heels. My eyes travel down the skin of her long, smooth legs. For a second, I want nothing more than to hang those legs over my shoulders and take her in front of everyone who cares to watch. That’s why we’re here, is it not? She wants to be ruined? My fucking pleasure. Malachi steps forward, standing beside me. “You know you might have just fed her to the wolves.” I slide my hands into the side pockets of my pants. Lena leads Sarah to the middle of the room, it’s an empty stand underneath a dim red spotlight. “That’s what she wanted, is it not?” “It might be too much for her. She’s never…” I silence him by placing my hand on his shoulder. “It’s a necessary evil,” I reply, turning to him. She’s going to be a good girl and do as Lena says, brother. Now, let’s sit and enjoy the show, shall we?” Jaxon chuckles and shakes his head. He looks pleased by my decision. I’m not surprised. Of all of us, he has the most insatiable desire. I have no doubt he’s been dreaming of watching Sarah get fucked by someone who isn’t us for so fucking long. I would be lying if I said I haven’t thought about it once or twice. Not by a man, of course. I’ll sever his limbs before he can come within three feet. “Good evening, gentlemen,” My brothers and I turn in the direction of the female voice. Short blonde hair, moss green eyes, a bow tie around her neck and nothing else—not even a single piece of clothing—on her body, she takes her stand in front of us with a notepad and a pen. “I’m Kate, and I’ll be taking your orders for tonight.” “Get us two bottles of your finest scotch.” Jaxon says, and she smiles at him, writes it down, and walks away. Finally, I get a clear view of Sarah again. Suddenly, she’s seated on a chair. Her legs are spread open, and rest on Lena’s shoulders as she slowly travels up her thighs with slow kisses. She’s looking up at Sarah, but Sarah’s gaze is locked on us. Me. Her red hair falls down her shoulders in messy waves. Rough, nasty, so fucking sexy. She bites into her lower lip when Lena gets close, so close to her pussy. She didn’t wear any panties tonight, did she? Fuck. We settle into the couch behind us, and I lean into it, placing my right leg over my left. Can she tell I’m rock hard by the way she just stares at me? Does she know how much control she has over my head, my sanity, my fucking cock? Sarah doesn’t look away from me, not even when Lena buries her head in between her legs. Her lips part open for a small moan. I swallow hard. Where’s the waitress and my drink? Lena has her lips pressed against my little kitten’s pussy. I cannot make out the movements of her tongue, but Sarah’s eyes roll to the back of her head as she throws her head back against the chair. Sarah’s fingers are buried into Lena’s dark hair, and when she looks back at me, her lips are pursed as though she’s fighting back a moan. She always has that slutty, needy look on her face whenever her pussy is being eaten. I think of it. The taste on my tongue, the smell against my nostrils, the warmth against the skin of my face. Fuck. I want her wet pussy on my face while I fuck her with my tongue. I want to make her squirt all over my face. I want to make her bite back her moan. I want to see her turn red from how good I make her feel. I want to see her make those faces she’s making for Lena for me. All for me. Only me. Why is it suddenly hot in here? Her lips spread into a thin smile as she watches me. The realization dawns on me at that moment. She’s playing the game I started. Every movement of hers is taunting me, teasing me. She knows how bad I want her, far more than I want to watch her, and she’s making me suffer for it. Well played. I respond with a smile of my own. No one else exists in the room. It’s just us. Cat and mouse. And I’m determined to win. The waitress arrives with our drinks, but just before she leaves, I catch her right wrist, pulling her back. One look at her, and she melts away, falling to her knees in front of me. Greedy fingers reach for the zipper of my pants. I don’t know how she does it, I do not care for the logistics, but she takes my rock hard cock out and begins to stroke it. “Gosh. You’re so amazing.” She gushes over the length. I have to admit, it’s impossible to bite back my grin. Bold green eyes gaze at me with so much lust, it’s almost unreal. When I look up at Sarah, she’s on all fours, bent over by Lena. With her arms spread out, eyes locked on me, and bare ass in the air, she frowns at me. Jealousy flashes in her eyes for just a moment, but it’s gone once Lena thrusts into her. When did she get that? The strap-on, I mean. Lena’s boobs are bouncing really hard as she fucks Sarah, but it’s my kitten’s ass that catches my eyes. I know how soft they feel. I’ve had my hands and face buried in them before. The waitress chokes on my cock, forcing my length down her throat as she coats me with her saliva. It feels good. But not as good as Sarah’s small warm mouth. Lena’s thrusts get harder, faster. She pulls Sarah’s hair, and Sarah lets out a loud scream. Fuck. Am I really going to cum to this? Her face contorts with pleasure, her hair is in a tangled mess all over her face and back. She doesn’t care. My little kitten doesn’t care. She’s getting fucked by a woman for the first time, and she’s loving every bit of it. I raise my glass and smile at her. Good girl. Such a fucking good girl. Lena pulls out of Sarah, and when she stands, I can see my kitten’s cream all over the rubber cock. It should be me in that pussy, but I’m having so much fun playing our little game. I can wait. Sarah lays flat on the platform’s surface, no doubt out of breath. That’s sad. The night has just begun. Malachi rises to his feet, suddenly reminding me of his presence. I tilt my neck sideways to look up at him. “My turn.” He says in a rough voice. I take a long sip of my bitter scotch.