Chapter 6

Chapter Six

Cosmos

H is gaze had also been following the couple, but when he felt Abby’s eyes had shifted to him, he turned his face to look down at her. He froze.

Fuck, she’s beautiful.

He ducked his head downward, his mouth next to her ear again. “You like watching, sweet thing?”

She sucked her bottom lip under her front teeth, her eyes flicking from one of his to the other. Letting the tension in her mouth go, she swiped the tip of her tongue out just enough to wet the center of her lips and nodded.

Suddenly, it was imperative to get his hands on Abby as soon as possible. With a quick glance behind him, he spotted an empty booth in the far corner with a ‘Reserved’ sign on it. He swept an arm around her shoulders and guided her toward it. As they arrived at it, a server appeared to intercept them when Cosmos pulled a gold chip from his wallet and handed it to the man. The server merely nodded at the carte blanche token, took away the sign, and after they stepped into the booth, he pulled the surrounding curtains.

The booth had a curved sofa in it that would seat around six people comfortably and had a low, round table in front of it painted a glowing pink with white polka dots. Around the edges there were several cut-outs that looked like someone had torn pieces off, like Alice had in the story, and a caterpillar statue sat in the middle.

Cosmos basically ripped his jacket off and threw it on the end of the sofa, and his mouth devoured Abby’s. For as sweet as she seemed, she gave as good as she got. A clashing of teeth, a dueling of tongues, and clothing was being untucked, unbuttoned, and hands were sliding underneath to make contact.

With a grunt of impatience, he grabbed her around the waist, lifted, and stood her up on the small table, putting him at eye level with her chest. “What about being watched, Abby? Does that turn you on?”

“I… I don’t know.”

He stepped back two steps, turning to the translucent black curtain surrounding their booth. He pulled the panels apart about two inches so that anyone looking their way would get flashes of what was going on in the booth. It would be safe enough for Abby to feel exposed while also feeling sheltered. He would never want to harm or embarrass her.

Looking through the gap, he smiled to himself at what her view would be.

Turning back to her, he finished unbuttoning his dress shirt, leaving it hanging open to reveal the tattoos–comets, constellations, planets. When her hands smoothed across his chest to take the shirt over the tops of his shoulders, he heard her breath hitch at the sight of all his ink. “I guess that explains the nickname.”

Hands on her hips, he pulled her tight to his body. “Are you ready, sweet thing?” The hands pushed her tank top up her torso, slowly revealing her midriff. He dipped his mouth to kiss her stomach, then looked up at her. “Need to hear you tell me this is okay, Abby-girl.”

“So okay,” she breathed.

“I want you to keep those pretty eyes open, sweet thing. I want you to watch through that gap in the curtain. Don’t close your eyes and don’t look away, no matter what you see.” She felt his mouth move back to her stomach, the tip of his tongue swiping across her skin, then his lips skimming back the way he’d come.

“Cosmos.” There was a pleading in her voice. Pleading for confirmation that it was okay to want this. That he wanted it as much as she did.

“Nothing that happens here will harm you. Know that I’ve got you. Can you do that for me? Can you be that brave?”

“Yes,” she hissed as his lips nipped just above the waistline of her jeans.

Abigail

Abby felt Cosmos push her top up over the blue silk bra she wore. She shivered at the roughness of his fingertips on her smooth skin as he dragged the cups down to reveal her breasts to him. His tongue lashed one already hard nipple, then pulled on it with his teeth as his other hand cupped and molded the unattended breast. Head spinning, she felt like Alice, free-falling in the black and white vortex on the screens of the club walls, tumbling down her own rabbit hole of pleasure.

Eyes on the curtain, she caught glimpses of shadows passing by the open panel. Were their eyes glancing in? Were they watching Cosmos reduce her to nothing but a whimpering mass?

Between the passing shadows, the superhero and Vampire Alice were visible to her through the gap as well. All the while Cosmos worshiped her breasts, she watched the couple who had now moved on from their oral play to Alice straddling his lap. She was grinding against him, her head flung back so that her long blond hair was brushing his legs. Could the superhero see her as well as she could see them?

The haze of sensations she was feeling tripled when her eyes caught the masked man’s eyes on her over Alice’s arched back body. It became very clear that the grinding that had been occurring only moments before had progressed to full on fucking as the girl in the sexy Alice costume tipped forward onto the man’s chest. With the woman’s rocking movements, Abby caught glimpses of flesh when the randomly rotating lights caught the couple in their path. She knew she couldn’t really see his cock pressing inside the woman, but it felt like she could, and Abby thought it was the most erotic thing in the world for her brain to suggest what she saw rather than if she’d actually seen the couple naked and fucking in front of her.

The superhero’s eyes met Abby’s. She gripped Cosmos’ shoulders, her fingernails digging hard into the material of his shirt and the muscle underneath. No words would come out of her mouth. Only a long, low moan as she watched her superhero throw his head back on the couch. Imagining she could hear him groan as he came inside Alice, Abby’s legs trembled so hard, she worried she’d collapse.

“See something good, Abby-girl?” Cosmos murmured against her skin, then licked the underside of her breast.

“Please,” she whispered.

“Need something, sweet thing? Do you need me to make you feel good?”

“Already feel good,” she moaned.

“Time to make you feel even better, then. Hang on, Abby-girl.”