I watched his slow movements as he effortless stroked inside the woman who laid moaning beneath him, even with her black mask on I could see her eyes were squinted closed, as her hips reached up to meet his, she moaned again nearing the edge. Standing with my arms stretched across the top iron cast head board I leaned forward to watch their sex, they wanted me to watch, so I did, holding the mans blues eyes to mine as he lifted her legs up to praise the sex Gods and pounded into her with deeper strokes. Catching my breath softly I never dropped our locked gaze feeling such excitement as if I was the one laying underneath him, feeling my heart beat faster I watched as they finished, never kissing. These sex game parties had become a treat event to stimulate the creative juices with my gaining excitement from watching, stepping back from the bed which was set to the left side of the white room, I was careful not to step on my almost sheer black gown, I was fully dressed yet almost naked with a gold shimmering mask held with a gold laces gently tied behind my head. I had no interest in participating my turn on was in watching and why not? That's what these parties were about, filthy rich, powerful people fucking each other. It was secret but then again not, I had been introduced by a friend and selected, it was just that simple. Perhaps they thought I would soon desire to be the one taken on the bed? I went towards the bar and politely asked for more champagne smiling as my glass was filled, it was getting early, as in the sunrise so I sat on the huge outside porch to enjoy my drink while I called my driver. Many who attended were still going at it as evidenced by the noise of soft growls erupting from pleasured souls. I put my sunglasses on to guard against the rising object of the daywalkers, a perfect moment I relished it when I felt a pair of masculine hands slide down the inside of my black night gown, cupping my breasts kissing my neck lifting his head to whisper, " come on and play play pet ?" , slowly kissing his hand reaching the huge ring on his right hand I ran my tongue around the red stone slightly sucking and shook my head no., " it's been a night Sir and I thank you, but my car is on the way, I heading home" , I felt him pull away slightly, bringing his hands to tighten slightly around my throat, soft whisper as he squeezed tighter, " come pet I want a turn with you I will make sure you enjoy it, I know you. I know what you like", he kissed my ears and squeezed harder. I smiled, he would not wait much longer as he had always made his intentions clear, he was the boss of many, answered to no one, I stood pulling away, to look at him, smiling, " I do not want it like this at the end of the night when everything and one is tired, the next time Sir?" more of a question than a factual statement, and I thought I saw a glimpse of his red eyes, the eyes no one ever sees behind his mask, they are rumored to match the blood red stone of his ring. He nodded his head, stood to the right slightly and waved my exit, I did not hold his gaze. I moved past him through the great room of white to enter the entrance of the mansion greeted by the man servant with my lace shawl, making my way out where the driver stood outside of the long black sedan. I slide into the backseat for the short drive home, as I lived close but no one knew that as I paid for my own driver, refusing Sir's kind offer to use his. He turned me on in a way that was dangerous, and that was exciting breathtaking, I also knew he was a dangerous man, one not to played with lightly, as I rubbed my neck where he once had his hands. A text " pet do come to the Halloween Gala as anything you want, or wear nothing at all"
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