EroticReverie

*commission*

I can't help but look for Merrick as Soraya leads me out of the tent, her finger curled in the large silver ring at the collar on my neck, leading me like a pet. 

He always watches me. He always watches the entirety of whatever show he puts me in. 

I calm myself when I see him, standing off to the side, a crowd has yet to gather around the velvet ropes that surround the large bed in the tent. There's still another performance happening a few tents down. But Merrick is here, waiting for me. At least that's what I tell myself. 

I feel my nipples tighten under her gaze as I watch him speak with whoever is standing with him, but his eyes stay on me and he nods towards me, the men he's standing with turning, their gazes appreciative.  They grin and turn slowly and walk over closer to the bed and the velvet ropes that leave at least three feet between us and the guests. 

The security man working our tent , lifts the rope , unhooking it, letting Soraya and I inside. 

At first when we started shows, it was awkward. for me anyways. I never knew how to start a show, never felt right just diving into it. I was only human. I loved my foreplay. I loved the tease that came before the earth shattering orgasms. 

It was so easy now though, especially with Soraya. I was probably the most comfortable with her, out of any of the others. 

Soraya points to the bed.

I crawl onto it, looking out at the people around us, making eye contact with the men and women watching me, biting my lip as Soraya gets on the bed behind me and starts to rub my ass. 

Running her hands up and down my back, over the corset and pushing them up into my hair, both of her hands grabbing my hair as she pulls my head back, extending my neck. 

I can't help but let my eyes find his, and they're right on mine. My mouth parts as I feel Soraya nudge the dildo against me as she leans over me

Grabbing my jaw she turns my head and grins and then licks my lips and then kisses me, teasing me with her tongue. 

She gives me filthy kisses as everyone watches and then moves to my ear. 

"He's watching you." she whispers. 

"his favorite little worker" she teases and bites my ear, but she also know it fucking turns me on when everyone notices the attention he gives me over the others. 

"what do you think he'd do if he knew just how wet your pussy gets for him Luna?" she whispers, knowing she's getting me ready for the strap on, knowing her words are making my cunt primed for the fucking she's about to give it. 

"I bet he jerks off to you every morning and night Luna" she says and licks my ear. 

"I can tell ....he wants to put that cock in your pussy....and give you all his cum" she says and I groan and she grins at my ear and then pushes up and slides her hands down my sides. Then spanks me and I gasp. 

My eyes go to Merrick again and he's turned his head slightly, talking to a woman beside him. My cunt pulses as his eyes stay on mine, Soraya spanks me again and I wince and then let out a little moan. People moving towards the ropes of our bed when they realize another show has started. 

I can feel their eyes on the both of us, their hungry eyes, wishing they could buy us, make us fuck them the way we fuck each other in front of them every time they come to Merrick's shows. 

I feel Soraya's fingers push over my pussy and rub my clit then slide back up and she sinks two finger in and I moan. 

Twisting them inside, she pulls them out and reaches forward and hooks the fingers into my mouth, making me suck them , my tongue moving over them as I look to others in the crowd, knowing I can't just stare at Merrick the entire time.

She slides her fingers from my mouth one of the older men in front of us, right beside the ropes, grabs his cock through his pants. He grips it showing me he's hard, showing me his length. 

Some of the guests are lewd, even though Merrick tries to make the events as classy as possible. Well, as classy as live sex shows can get. I don't really care though when men or women make gestures or aren't on their best behavior. As long as they don't touch me. 

I can tell some of the people watching are fighting back the urge to direct, or urge us to do something specific. However, one of the many rules, is no talking to the "talent" during shows. No directing. 

The large round bed begins to turn. It's a slow spin, that you can barely notice, as if we're works of art in a museum on display, living, moving statues, fucking for them to critique. 

Soraya pushes my head down to the bed and I turn my head, placing my hands on the bed and lift my ass in the air, spreading my knees apart a bit more as she plays with my cunt. 

Using the tip of the dildo , she pushes it up and down, making me squirm, and I gasp slightly when she teases my entrance. 

I groan and push back, trying to steal it, to take it without her permission. 

She spanks me, a loud crack against my skin and I jump slightly and then giggle as I moan. 

She spanks me again, and again, till I stop giggling and only moan and yelp. 

I beg her, my cunt aching, knowing Merrick is still here, still watching me get spanked. Wondering if he wants to ever spank me himself. Wondering if he just fucks with me because he knows how bad I have it for him. 

I let out a tiny squeal as she pushes the dildo in, and then grabs my ass, leaving only the tip inside. 

I push back and she grips my hips and thrusts forward, sending me jerking forward. I yelp and hear a few low groans from the crowd. 

While I love being fucked with a strap, by hot women, nothing compares to actual cock. I hate that I'm bent over, unable to look into the crowd, to see where Merrick is. 

Soraya picks up the pace and goes a bit harder, fucking me with her slender fingers digging into my hips as she pounds me for them all to see. 

I can feel how wet I am, by how easily she slips in and out. I think of Merrick, wondering if he ever thinks about how wet I get, if he thinks about fucking me like this. Bent over, making me handle his cock. 

"Come here bitch" Soraya growls slightly and pulls my hair hard, yanking my head back and bringing me up onto all fours. 

I see a husband and wife, her standing in front of him, his hand on her breasts, pinching her nipple casually, knowing everyones eyes are on the rotating bed, and not him and his wife. He's whispering something into her ear and I wonder what it is, because I see her eyes widen slightly and she bites her lip. 

She makes eye contact with me and I lick my upper lip at her and then bite my lower, and gasp as Soraya thrusts into me hard. Her mouth falling open like mine, as if she too can feel the dildo that's fucking me. 

My eyes then move and see Merrick again, he's moving around towards the back of the crowd of people.  It's only four to five people deep and he's tall enough for me to keep an eye on, and he's watching me, moving slowly, rotating around the crowd, like the bed rotates within it. Keeping his eyes on my face.

"fuck me!" I cry to Soraya while looking at him, hoping he knows how much I wish it was him behind me. 

--

Thirty minutes later, and two orgasms each between me and Soraya, we're given our robes by the event staff and cover ourselves up. 

Once we're done we're bombarded with compliments and questions by guests. Soraya and I entertain them, and another show starts in another tent, some people filtering over to it, while the ones with clear favorites, stay to keep talking to Soraya and I. 

I feel Merrick's eyes on me the entire time, and honestly I'm giddy inside, and cant wait till these people shut up and leave us alone so Merrick can come over and talk to us. 

He always talks to the talent, gives them the ole "good job" or "you did well". 

I frown when he disappears before the crowd of people clears though. 

Twenty minutes later me and Soraya are changed back into the chiffon dresses, and mingling once again. 

However , since the shows have started, everyone is mainly watching those and no longer freely walking around looking to talk to with the girls or guys. 

I follow Soraya, and we hold hands as we walk around the event. We sit at the bar with a few of the other performers and we each order a drink. 

I flirt with with my co workers, and Soraya stands behind me as I sit on the stool at the bar, laughing with Nick, James, and Kimani. Her hands are on my waist and her chin resting on my shoulder. 

Sometimes I wonder if Soraya really feels we're better off as friends. Because I love the girl, truly. But have no desire to be with her romantically. She always claims she's just a flirt when I double check with her. But lately she acts more and more like...we're a thing. 

"Let's go to the bathroom" she whispers at my ear. I turn my head and smiles and roll my eyes playfully.

"We JUST had sex." I laugh. 

She rolls her eyes. "Yeah in front of a bunch of rich perverts" she says quietly. 

I laugh. "Those rich perverts are gonna pay for my boob job." Kimani says. 

I turn to her and laugh along with her. 

"I want you to myself." Soraya says. "Come on...i'll make it good for you." she says biting my ear lobe gently. 

I have no doubt Soraya would make it good for me. She always does, but I just get uncomfortable sometimes, feeling like I'm leading her on somehow, even though I'm always super clear.  And yeah, a lot of us fuck for fun, with no strings. But it just feels different when I fuck Soraya. 

"There you are." a deep voice sounds from right behind us. 

My entire body pimples with goosebumps hearing Merrick's voices and I turn around, so does Soraya, her hands still on me. 

"I wanted to tell you ladies what a great job you did." Merrick says with his trade mark nod. 

"thank you" Soraya says. 

I smile at him, as if my whole body isn't begging me to throw myself on him. 

"Yea, thanks boss." I say teasing him and the corner of his mouth lifts. 

"Soraya, may I steal Luna for a moment?" Merrick asks and I feel Soraya's hands grip my waist possessively. The others stop talking and Merrick reads the vibe. 

"For business." he clarifies. 

Soraya pulls her hands from me. "Of course." she says and steps aside and Merrick reaches out a hand to help me off the stool. 

"Such a gentleman Mister Haus" I say with a smirk as he just shakes his head slightly and I take his hand, and then once I'm off the stool, he drops it and looks at everybody else.

"You all did wonderful tonight. I'll see you again soon. " he nods. "Goodnight."

"You're already leaving?" I ask , the faces of the others confused as well, but Merrick is already walking away, and I pick up the layers of chiffon and follow him across the yard towards the house. 

"There's still a bunch of shows....you always stay for them all." I say almost whining, sounding like a little girl, not wanting her crush to leave. I roll my eyes at myself, to put myself in check. 

"I've already seen what I wanted to see." he says stopping and turning to me at the bottom of the steps that lead up to his house. Well....mansion. 

I stop and blink. "Oh."

He looks up and over my shoulder then back down at me. 

"Why are they watching us like hawks?" He asks. 

I turn my head and look over my shoulder and laugh at all of them at the bar still watching us. I turn my head back and look up at him. 

"Because you don't really ever call on us privately, other than for reviews. They probably think I'm getting fired." I laugh, joking because Merrick told me just weeks ago I was his most reliable performer, his most requested. 

"Actually, we do need to discuss your time with the company." he says and I blink.

"What?" I jerk my head back. "Wait....is that what this is?! You're firing me?" I look at him, hurt and confused. 

"Contain yourself, nobody is getting fired." he says and I let out a heaving breath. 

"Jesus Merrick...you scared me" I say and he grins, but then he narrows his eyes at me. 

"Two questions...well....one...then another depending on your answer to the first." he says. 

I gulp and nod. "Ok." 

"Are you fucking my brother?" he asks deadpan. 

And I blink dumbly, my mouth falling open. I shake my head as if to clear the nonsense question from my mind. I choke on a scoff. 

"Are you serious?" I ask. 

"Yes. Answer me. " he says, and stands up a little straighter. 

"No, god....no!" I say disgusted. "Did he say that?! He's lying!!" 

Merrick holds up a hand.  I shut my mouth, letting him silence me. 

"Do you WANT to fuck him?" Merrick asks. 

I blink again. Is he...trying to set me up with Marcus? What the hell is this? He saw his sleaze ball brother with me earlier, and thinks I want to fucking be with him? Is he that blind, he can't see how fucking stupidly attracted I am to HIM? 

"I'd prefer not to." I say. 

His brows pinch. "Prefer? What do you mean?" he cocks his head. 

"Is...that what you're doing right now? Trying to get me to sleep with Marcus?" I ask. 

His head jerks back now, and now he's the one to blink a few times. 

"Absolutely not." he says shaking his head. "I saw you two together earlier...I wanted to make sure the rules were being followed. But if you had feeling for him I would try to-"

"Ew god Merrick. " I hold up my hand. "Just stop....no offense...and I'm pretty sure you already know this....but Marcus isn't.....he's not....." I make a face and scrunch my nose. I shake my head. 

"Just...no." I say and see him smile slightly, a little twitch at the corner of his mouth. 

"Good." he says with a nod. 

"Second question.." he says. 

I cock a brow. "Feels like were way past two" I tease and he smirks. 

I shrug. "Okay, go ahead, I'll allow one more." I tease. 

He nods and clears his throat and when he opens his mouth, I don't expect the words that come out, but he fucking says them as he looks straight into my eyes. 

"Do you want to fuck me?"