chair was positioned next to a luxuriously draped bed. “Was the chair already in there? Or was it provided to suit my fantasy?”
“It was placed there for you.”
“I can’t believe I’m standing here, knowing what’s going to happen, knowing it’s something that stemmed from my imagination.”
“We won’t be able to hear Vince and Allison talking to each other. But rest assured, he’ll be saying the kinds of things you’d want him to say.”
Butterflies erupted in Jenny’s stomach. Not only was she anxious about the voyeurism; she was anxious that she was locked in a viewing room with a man who was half mountain lion.
Nothing had ever felt so surreal.
A heartbeat later, the other couple entered the bedroom, and she gazed at them through the glass.
Vince had the same cat-shaped eyes as before, and he was shirtless, his tattoo clearly visible. Although Allison was fully clothed, she wasn’t dressed like a groupie, not even a faux one. Her modest attire was similar to what Jenny had worn at the fund-raiser. Even her hair was clipped into a ponytail with a simple gold barrette.
“Why did you make her look that way?” she asked.
“Because I couldn’t help but toss in a bit of fantasy for myself.” Noah slipped his arms around her. “I want to watch her and imagine that she’s you getting on your knees for me.”
She nervously admitted, “That’s how this whole fantasy got started, with me thinking of doing it to you. Only I’m not very skilled at it.”
“Is that why you wanted Vince to give Allison instructions?”
She went pliable in his arms. “Yes.”
He tightened his hold on her, and together they watched the scene unfold.
Vince sat in the chair and opened his legs, getting into a slightly slouched position. It made him look madly erotic, especially when he undid the top snap on his jeans.
He spoke to Allison, and Jenny assumed that he was telling her to strip. Sure enough, the modestly attired blonde began removing her clothes. She did it shyly, just the way Jenny would have, fumbling with her blouse and bra and nearly getting the zipper stuck on her skirt.
As she shed her panties, Noah’s breathing quickened.
Vince made a circular motion, and Allison turned all the way around, showing him every angle of her naked body.
Ready for more, Vince opened his fly all the way, revealing his half-hard cock.
Jenny went warm all over.
Noah said, “I don’t know how much of this I’ll be able to take without fucking you.”
She went full-blazes hot.
He continued, “We could do it right here, with me behind you and you pressed against the glass. All you have to do is tell me you want it.”
Her fantasy took a dangerous turn. To stop herself from giving him permission, she gazed at the other couple. Vince was making Allison get on her knees.
Jenny’s breath rushed out. Behind her, Noah was hard, his cock pressed against her bottom.
By now, Allison was crawling between Vince’s knees. He opened his legs even wider, thrusting his penis toward her. She didn’t touch him, though. She waited for him to give her instructions.
Jenny imagined that his voice was soft and low, with a roughened edge. To her, he would sound like Noah.
Then Noah spoke, giving her goose bumps. He said, “I wasn’t sure if you wanted him to come in her mouth or pull out and spill it down the front of her.”
A shudder wracked her spine. “Which way is it going to happen?”
“I left it up to them. For the mystery.”
A wild mystery. Vince undid the barrette in Allison’s hair, freeing her proper ponytail and running his hands through her blond tresses.
Noah nuzzled the back of Jenny’s neck. He wasn’t playing fair. She tried to focus on the other couple again.
At Vince’s obvious command, Allison licked the crown of his cock, swirling her tongue with ladylike precision.
“They look good together,” Noah said.
Far too good. Far too hedonic.
Just then, Allison took Vince in her mouth, and he
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