2. Hazel

HAZEL

Ryder didn't move a single muscle. His eyes tracked my movements and I could feel his alpha predator rising. I hit record on my main camera and the mic before making sure Ryder's POV cam was within reach. I settled myself into the nest while checking my position on the monitor. My face wasn't in frame but I was sure once Ryder got his hands on me it would be. No matter, I could crop it out if it was close enough to the edge or blur it if it wasn't.

I locked eyes with Ryder and slowly moved my knees apart, giving the camera and him a view of the small patch of slick that had already darkened the crotch of my leggings. His pupils expanded as my perfume filled the space between us. His chest heaved from the exertion of holding himself back.

I'd been told my scent was paradise and sin.

Ryder looked ready for both.

"Come into my nest, alpha."

He was all over me. One hand immediately found my throat and I made a noise of appreciation as his hand tightened. The other cupped my ass and pulled, grinding my wet centre over his rock hard length. Our eyes caught and there was a moment of hesitation. We'd agreed kissing was fine but to keep it to a minimum. Kissing was intimacy and this was work. I tipped my chin up towards him in permission and his lips were on mine moments later.

Ryder kissed me like he was only ever going to do it once. I lost myself a little in how soft his lips were, the taste and fiery scent of him.

But when we separated, I was determined to focus on the task ahead.

He stood up and grabbed his camera, following the scene list we had mapped out. Positioned it underneath his chin for the perfect point-of-view angle as I moved into a kneeling position. There was a beep as he began recording.

"Try and keep my eyes cropped out as much as possible," I reminded him.

"I know," he said reassuringly, swiping his thumb along my jaw before letting it rest on my bottom lip. I sucked it into my mouth at the same time as I freed his cock from his sweats.

Ryder had assured me he would be able to come twice in our session. It wasn't that I didn't believe him, but starting with a blowjob would give him the maximum recovery time.

"You're going to look so pretty with my cock in your mouth." He pulled his thumb out and lifted my chin. "You've been thinking about it all day, haven't you?"

His shirt was off and thrown out of the nest. I stared at the precum dripping from his slit and back up at him.

"I want to suck it so bad, alpha," I said, adding the perfect hint of a desperate omega whine to ‘alpha'.

His hand wound around my hair before applying a firm pressure. I didn't hold back my moan at the first taste of him. His masculine musk was strong with a hint of salt and the bitterness of his whisky scent. I swirled my tongue around his tip until it was shiny with saliva. Used both hands to work his shaft until his sculpted body tensed with each stroke.

Ryder's fingertips pressed carefully once, twice on the back of my head as a signal. I squeezed his thigh twice in response.

I made sure to gag loudly as Ryder fucked his entire length down my throat.

"Fuck, look at what a cock-hungry slut you are."

His growing knot hit my lips with every pounding thrust. He was merciless, just like we agreed, fucking my face until saliva hung off my chin. At one point I felt him adjust the angle of my head slightly and I was grateful he was shielding me better from the camera.

I glanced at the monitor out of the corner of my eye. Damn, we looked good. His muscles were taut and already gleaming with a sheen of sweat. My back dipped and curved down to where my rounded ass sat on my heels. I straightened my shoulders so my barely contained tits perked up even more.

And his cock looked huge. Felt huge too.

His fans were going to go crazy.

Ryder tossed the camera aside with a growl. He grabbed my chin roughly, demanding my attention.

"Look at me when I give you my cum."

I gasped when he fisted the neckline of my shirt with both hands. He ripped it open like it was paper, my heavy breasts bouncing free. I only just managed to press them together just in time for him to cover them with spurt after spurt of his thick, warm cum.

He really did make the best noises when he came. His head thrown back, each moan and hushed curse coinciding with the pulsating of his cock.

I stared down at his release on my skin, resisting the urge to swipe my finger through it and taste.

"That felt pretty good," I said instead, picking up the discarded camera and stopping the recording. "What do you think?"

Ryder didn't answer. He was too busy fondling my tits, rubbing his cum and scent into my skin.

"Having fun there?" I asked after a decent amount of groping, one brow raised.

He laughed, the lighthearted sound so incongruous with what just transpired.

"Fucking hell, that was great. Wait till you see the footage from my camera." He grinned.

I was smiling too. "Looked good on the monitor too."

Ryder followed my pointed finger to the bathroom and returned with a warm towel to clean me up. He slowed as he wiped it across my throat. "I didn't hurt you, did I?"

"Mm, only in a good way."

His eyes rolled upward as he made a jerkoff motion with his hand and I pushed him playfully with a laugh.

It felt almost domestic having him stop the recordings and fetch me a glass of water as I carefully reapplied make-up to the lower half of my face. I started shrugging off the ruined T-shirt hanging off my shoulders and suddenly he was there, removing it and disposing of it.

"Ready to keep going?" I asked, snapping my powder compact closed.

"Whenever you are, Pink." I gave him an exasperated look at the nickname and he returned with a smirk that said he was not going to stop using it anytime soon.

The cameras were rolling again as I laid back in the nest. I adjusted my wig so it looked like my hair had fallen over my eyes in the throes of passion instead of being carefully positioned to hide my identity.

Ryder settled between my legs, large palms sliding up my thighs to encircle my waist.

He looked down and back up. "I really want a POV of eating out this sweet pussy but I also want to use both my hands," he said mournfully.

"Should've brought a device to strap it to your head like you're mining for gold," I countered.

Ryder nuzzled and kissed my neck, our scents melding further. "Mm, I'm going to mine something for sure. But not gold. Your needy little G-spot? Or maybe the exact type of finger fuck you need to squirt all over my face?"

Slick soaked through my leggings, filling the space between us with its delicate elderflower sweetness.

His smug chuckle was annoying to say the least.

"I think you're going to have to hold it between your teeth. At least for the start," I suggested, trying to get back into work mode.

I snorted when he did so. He looked ridiculous. Ryder ripped the camera back out of his mouth straightaway. "Don't laugh, you'll make me laugh and I can't laugh!"

I moistened my bottom lip. "Shut me up then."

Ryder gave me no warning before he flipped me onto my stomach. He yanked my hips back until I was presenting my ass to him and I moaned when I felt his fingers digging into the seam of my leggings.

Rippp.

The cheap fabric gave away and I knew he was filming my glistening cunt. I glanced back to see he had the camera in his hand again. His other one was exploring me. Moving closer so he could spread my lips, showing every detail of my pussy as slick dripped off me.

Whack.

I cried out at the stinging burn of his palm on my ass.

"What colour?" Ryder demanded.

"Green, fuck," I gasped. "So fucking green."

Two more ringing slaps rang out and my legs started to tremble. His fingers shoved into me abruptly, pistoning in and out a few times before pulling back out, smearing moisture on my skin. He did this over and over. Spanking me. Finger fucking me. No warning of when either would start or stop.

"You're so fucking wet. Fucking love getting spanked like the dirty little slut you are, don't you?"

Yes. Yes I did.I whimpered into the pillow so I didn't accidentally say it out loud and inflate his ego bigger than it probably already was. His hands left me and I shuddered, my ass stinging and covered in slick.

It was humiliating when I came from just two licks of his tongue on my clit.