11. Hunter
11
Hunter
I was exhausted enough that I was trying to talk myself out of going to another Cam night at The Atelier. It was Halloween, giving me another excuse to use a mask and see her again. That night from a few months ago still played in my head and even though I wanted to be anywhere but here, I was walking into The Atelier.
I’ll be celebrating Halloween at The Atelier dressed as a cat.
Her message was the only thing keeping me up. The place wasn’t as full as I had expected it to be, but it was almost midnight. I wouldn’t be surprised if a lot of the people had already moved to rooms to get their real party started. The bar wasn’t busy, but it was the best place to look around without looking desperate.
I recognized a few of the returning cam people walking around and flirting, but I didn’t see her. Ruby Dix had been my latest obsession. When Genevieve mentioned her name as they planned the first Admirer’s night, I knew I had to meet her, but what I didn’t expect was to have a night with her and one other man.
It was the best threesome I had ever had. The other man had tied her up so beautifully, she was at our mercy and the way he spoke Spanish to her was equally sexy. Don’t get me started on his body because I loved a ripped man I could wrestle with. There was a time or two I had wanted to see if I could push his boundaries and see if he wanted to play too. The mask only added to his mystery, and I wondered if he would be here too. Another threesome would be fucking awesome, but I was here for Ruby.
I sat at the bar looking around, and saw Genevieve with her married couple at the other end of the bar. They made a lovely throuple and I would pay to have one session with them. I’d love to see Luke on his knees for me and I would be more than happy to get on my knees for Camila and Genevieve.
My mind still couldn’t believe Genevieve was tied down. The mistress of The Atelier was a taken woman; I didn’t ever think I’d see the day. She was disgustingly happy and a part of me was jealous she had found her someones, but she deserved them and so much more. Love had a way of healing the broken parts of us, but it also had a way of showing us what we needed to work on. Love was broken and whole and while I wanted it, some things were better left broken.
“What can I get you?” the bartender asked, pulling me from my depressing thoughts.
“I’ll take a Casamigos Reposado on the rocks with an orange slice,” I said.
“Make that two.”
The hairs on the back of my neck stood up and I knew it was her.
“I didn’t think I would get to see you tonight,” I said, turning around, seeing her in the skimpiest outfit with her signature cat mask, blatantly looking at her like she was a mirage of water and I was thirsty as hell.
Fuck me.
“Hello,” she purred, leaning close to kiss my cheek just below my mask. “I was worried you weren’t going to show up.”
“Work kept me late,” I said, deflecting.
Rule number one of sex club anonymity was not talking about what you do for a living. You could tell the wrong girl, and she could have a whole file on you in less time than it would take a PI.
“That’s rude that they made you work late,” she said, taking in my Mask of Zorro outfit.
“Yeah, rude,” I said, appreciating her lingerie that was strappy and tight in all the right places.
Her tits looked perfect, her hourglass figure was so fucking sexy and her thighs. They were thick and I couldn’t wait to have them wrapped around me again as I fucked her.
“Here you go.” The bartender dropped our drinks off.
“Thanks,” I said, passing the drink to her.
“I didn’t expect you to be a tequila kind of guy,” she said before taking a sip, licking her lips afterwards.
“I enjoy it from time to time, but I think it tastes best on someone's body or lips,” I said, leaning closer to her.
“I think you might have to show me,” she said, licking her lips.
The last time we were together I wanted to kiss her so badly, to devour her until I left my mark on her. Her lips begged to be kissed, bitten and sucked on.
“Hola.” A husky voice behind Ruby made my attention snap up.
It was him, our third from last time.
“Perdóname por llegar tarde,” he said, in a Captain America costume.
It was tight against his body and when I looked down, his bulge was showing and my mouth watered. Maybe this time I could test our limits.
“You're not late, just in time,” Ruby said, touching his chest. “Drink?”
I don’t know if she spoke English for my benefit—which was helpful since I didn’t understand much— but I wanted to hear her talk to us in Spanish. When he spoke, it was sexy and I’m sure when she spoke Spanish, it would be even sexier.
He nodded at me before taking her glass and taking a sip.
“We were just saying that this would taste better on the body,” Ruby said, taking a sip, looking between us. “I think we should take a glass back to the room and we can see how much better it tastes on me.”
She flagged down the bartender as I looked at him appreciatively. Captain America’s face was passive, giving nothing away from my blatant perusal of his body. He didn’t say anything so either he was extremely comfortable in his straight sexuality, or he was playing hard to get.
“I can feel your tension, it’s making me wet,” Ruby said, laying a hand on my chest and one on his.
“Muéstrame,” Captain America said.
She grabbed his hand, bringing it down to her torso, disappearing underneath the bar. A small gasp let me know he had touched her and when she brought his fingers up, they were glistening. Before I could think about my actions, I grabbed his wrist, sucking her arousal off his fingers.
“Oh, yes,” Ruby moaned as I sucked his fingers like I would his cock.
I moaned at her flavor, and that he hadn’t pulled away. We locked eyes as I slowly pulled his fingers out of my mouth. Ruby whimpered, making us quickly look at her.
“Andale, vamos,” he said, his voice husky and demanding.
“Here you go,” the bartender said, passing the glass to us with a smirk on his face.
“Come on,” Ruby said, grabbing the drink and my hand, barely giving me enough time to grab Captain America by the hand.
Ruby dragged us to a door that had a man guarding it. The moment he saw Ruby he pulled open the curtain and nodded at us.
“Let us know if you need anything,” he said, looking at Ruby who was already through the door.
“Will do,” she said, leading us into a room.
The moment the door closed, Captain America pulled Ruby towards him. He captured her mouth as he leaned down and picked her up.
“Fuck me, please,” she moaned in between kisses.
“Consígueme la cuerda,” Captain America said, stepping away and the outline of his cock made me hope I could get a taste.
“Rope,” Ruby said, looking at me.
I went to the bag where we had retrieved the rope last time and noticed a lot of toys in it this time. I pulled out a few toys along with the rope, and walked back to see a naked Ruby in his arms. He towered over her, grabbing a handful of her ass as they kissed. A large tattoo of flowers ran down her side from ribs to hips. The room was dim, so it was hard to see, but the ink on her looked amazing.
Leaving the items on the bed, I walked up to them, sandwiching her in between us, kissing her neck. She gasped as I sucked on her shoulder, “No marks,” she said.
I turned her around quickly, capturing her mouth before I did leave a mark on her. Her hands roamed my body, down my chest, to my abs before cupping my cock. I groaned into the kiss, nipping at her lip as she undid the buttons to my shirt, moving onto my pants. She pulled my cock out, falling on her knees. She licked the underside of my cock, making me moan.
“Chúpatelo, mientras te ato,” Captain America said, kneeling behind her.
“Tie me up baby while I suck his cock,” she said, translating for me and my heart started to beat faster.
Her warm mouth felt like heaven as I tried to pay attention to what he was doing to her. He knew his way around the rope. Was he a Master Rigger? He had her tied up in no time, then stood up, pushing her down on my cock, making her gag.
“Fuck,” I growled at the scene before me.
He fashioned some kind of harness that accentuated her tits, leaving her hands free. I was on the brink of coming when he pulled her back, watching me carefully.
“Dame tus manos,” he demanded, looking at me.
I looked down at Ruby for translation.
“He said give him your hands,” she said, looking up at us.
My stomach clenched in arousal, but I hesitated because I didn’t know this man. That didn’t stop me from wanting him.
I put my hands out for him, seeing Ruby smiling at me and mouthing “good boy”.
“Di rojo si quieres que pare,” he said huskily, and I only recognized the word red.
“You want me to say red when I want to stop?”
He nodded after I asked and even though I had my reservations, my mind didn’t care as long as this man let me do something to him.
He fashioned what looked like a pair of cuffs, feeding each hand into the open ring, tightening it when I had both hands in. It cut into my wrists a little as he knotted it. He pulled me to the middle of the room where a big ring hung from the ceiling that was a little taller than us. He fed the rope through the ring and hoisted my hands up until they were extended up high enough that it was mildly uncomfortable.
“Oh god, you look delicious like this,” Ruby said, walking up to me.
“Golpealó,” he commanded.
“Hard limits?” she asked, walking over to the toys I left on the bed grabbing a paddle.
“Same as you,” I said, getting more excited. “I don’t like ballbusting.”
Her eyes widened slightly, “I’m unfamiliar with that, but I’m assuming that's hitting you in the nuts.”
I saw Captain America shiver behind her like he was imagining it and yeah, same dude, not fun.
“Well, I won’t do that, but I want to spank you, make that ass nice and red while I suck your cock,” she said, kneeling in front of me again lowering my pants all the way down.
I shivered wondering what he would look like kneeling in front of me. The first slap of the paddle stung more than I expected until she sucked the head of my cock between her lips. The second, third and fourth hits were done quickly as she looked up at me with my cock resting on her lips. The fifth and sixth hits were making me drunk with pleasure as she took my cock all the way back to her throat in between hits.
I started to pant, my body felt like it was on fire, but I didn’t want to come like this even if it felt so good. It had been too long since I had let someone else take charge and the man who had started it was sitting on the bed stroking his cock almost naked, except for the top of his costume and his mask.
The low light didn’t let me see a lot, but the shirt was tight enough that I could see a little bit of definition. He was gorgeous and the view added to my pleasure. I was on the brink of coming when a hard smack hit my ass.
I growled, glaring at her as she kissed the tip of my cock. Captain America stood up, walked to us, lifted Ruby off her feet, and pushed her against me as he knelt behind her. She moaned, leaning her forehead against my pec. I pulled at my restraint, needing to touch her or kneel in front of her so I could suck her clit as he plunged his tongue in her pussy.
I growled, pulling the restraint again, it didn’t budge. Ruby looked up at me with her eyes half lidded, lost in whatever he was doing to her. She moaned again, biting me hard enough to hurt, but not break skin.
“Fuck,” I snapped. “I want to touch you.”
“I’ll touch you,” she said, grabbing my cock, pumping me slowly, but I needed more.
Just before I was going to beg, he stood up, and looked at me with his lips glistening. Before I could imagine what she tasted like on his lips, he grabbed me by the back of the neck, and kissed me. I whimpered into his mouth as he pushed his tongue against my own. Her flavor was intoxicating, his kiss was demanding, and I was getting ready to blow with her hand on my cock. They pulled away before I could come, and I whined.
“I need to come,” I growled, as he pulled on the string above, smirking at me.
“Muevete,” he said, pulling on the string that was connected to my rope cuffs.
I followed him and at this point I would have embarrassed myself if it meant getting to come. He laid me on the bed with my hands held up, tied to the headboard with a big ring. I was laid out for them, and I thrusted my hips up, needing something.
The bed shifted and I saw Ruby open a condom and roll it onto my cock. The act itself was sexy, but when she did it, it was hot as hell. She straddled my hip notching my cock at her warm pussy before she sank down a little roughly. Pleasure shot through my body and our moans echoed.
“So good,” she said, before placing her hands on my chest and rolling her hips fucking me slowly.
“Jódelo rápido y bien,” he said, kneeling behind her, grabbing her tits and kissing her neck as he looked at me.
I wanted to touch them, run my hands over their bodies; I hated not being able to move, the need was so strong. I closed my eyes, almost saying red when she stopped.
“Siéntate en su cara,” he said, as I opened my eyes seeing her get off my lap.
Captain America stared at my cock like he was mesmerized and for a moment I was self-conscious. I wasn’t enormous, but I wasn’t small either and the more he stared the more I wondered?—
A bolt of pleasure shot through me when he pushed his cock against my own. He couldn’t take his eyes off my cock and when he thrusted against my cock again, he threw his head back in pleasure. Ruby leaned down to kiss me before she straddled my face, and I went straight for her clit. I sucked on it as Captain America took my condom off and grabbed our cocks together. His moan was loud and so fucking sexy.
“Your cocks look so fucking good together,” Ruby moaned, rolling her hips against my lips.
I groaned when another hand reached up to grope my pec and I hissed as pleasure shot through me. My body bucked up as I pulled on my restraint, moaning into her pussy.
“Fuck,” he said, thrusting against me as I thrusted into the hand.
“Come for me,” Ruby said breathlessly, leaning up, giving me just enough room to see our cocks together. The sight threw me over the edge , and I moaned into her thigh as waves of pleasure rolled through my body. His cock twitched and he shouted as I felt his cum fall on my stomach.
Ruby moved off me as I tried to get my bearings when I noticed he was looking down at me again. He ran his fingers through our combined release, bringing it up to Ruby’s lips. She sucked his fingers before grabbing him and pulling him in for a kiss. The thought of our release between them made my cock twitch.
“Tu turno,” he said, pushing her onto her back, looking over at me. I was still tied up and I pulled at the restraint needing to go to them.
“?Quieres probarla?” he smirked, licking up her pussy.
“Please,” I whined, not caring about anything except getting closer to them because I had no idea what he had just said.
“?Vas a ser mi buen chico?” he growled, getting up to lean over me.
“I want both of you,” Ruby whimpered, capturing our attention.
“Como quieras,” he said, pulling at my restraints, letting me go easily.
I reached for him, but wasn’t quick enough when he grabbed Ruby. He deposited her where I was at and used her chest harness and the rope that restrained me to tie her hands and thighs together. She was put on display for us, her pussy glistening, desperate for attention.
She was laid out before us as we perused her gorgeous body, squirming for us. I was the first to kneel down, kissing her inner thigh, when I felt Captain America do the same. We kissed her everywhere except her pussy and when she growled, whined, and pulled at her restraints, I gave her one long lick.
“Please!” she cried out.
He slapped her pussy, “No.”
“Por favor,” she whined, as I slid a finger into her soaking pussy.
It seemed he couldn’t hold out any longer either, he leaned forward, and licked her clit before sucking on it. She bucked her hips up as he feasted on her and he pushed another finger into her greedy pussy. We fucked her together as he sucked on her clit, and I kissed his jaw. He pulled back suddenly, his lips glistening and as much as I wanted to kiss him, I wanted Ruby to come. I leaned down, licked her pussy and we took turns pleasuring her until she screamed.
We continued to lick her together, “Too sensitive,” she said, trying to pull away.
“Estamos limpiando nuestro desastre,” he said, pulling away and before he could move too far, I pulled him down for a kiss that ended far too quickly.
“Necesito ir,” he said, pulling away quickly, looking at us like he was in shock.
He climbed the bed, untied her quickly, and leaned down when he was done to kiss her softly. He said something to her I didn’t quite hear, but if it was in Spanish I wouldn’t have understood it anyway. She sighed as he gave her another kiss. He said a few more things to her, kissing her softly before he grabbed his clothes.
We locked eyes, and the hair on the back of my neck stood up. A feeling of familiarity hit me as I looked at his immaculate body. He nodded at me before slipping on his costume and leaving us. A sense of deja vu hit me and I didn’t know why, but I think I might know who that man was.