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I grabbed the brunette before she could collapse onto the floor. And with Katy held gently in my strong arms, I walked to the bedroom suite at the back of the plane and set her down tenderly, admiring that innocent beauty.
Of course innocence has its limits. Katy was oozing three men’s come at the moment, shuddering and flushed from pleasure.
I went to the bathroom to grab a cloth for her, but Katy jerked upright for a moment.
“Don't go, Nick,” she begged me. “Stay!”
“I'll just be right back, sweetheart,” was my soothing murmur.
In the bathroom, I grabbed a couple of cloths and wet them with warm water. She would need warmth and comfort after being worn out like that. I threw two of them at Mason and Trent, and then gently knelt between our girl's thighs. Soft whimpers of satisfaction and pleasure left her throat as the soft material dabbed between her legs. It was almost like she wanted more.
Does this chick have a stronger sex drive than we do?
“You guys are amazing,” she whispered, spreading her legs even further and baring the pink. “Really amazing.”
But I wasn’t biting. She needed rest.
And clean now, Trent lay down next to her, then Mason too.
Because Katy was grateful, but Mason, Trent, and I knew the truth. We were the lucky ones. Three fortunate men managed to stumble onto a once in a lifetime opportunity. How often does a personal assistant become someone really special? A girl who meets your every need, not to mention those of your brothers?
Katy was soft, sensual and sweet, all rolled up in one. Business and pleasure, screams and mewls together.
She’s the best thing that ever happened to us.
But were we the best thing for her? After all, we’re Alpha Prime. We use females and discard them without a second thought. It’s our way of life, and has been for decades.
Was Katy gonna be okay once we went our separate ways?
Or was this whole thing fucked from the start?
CHAPTER EIGHT
Mason
“The john is nice in this place. Real fancy,” I grunted.
Dropping into a seat at the table, I shot a look at Nick and Trent. The venue was L.A. and the restaurant was packed, filled with a mixture of celebrities and ordinary rich people. But damn, this steak. Tasty, and definitely the best we’d had in a long time.
Because I checked on Katy after using the john. After our mile high session on the plane, we had a round of interviews and TV shows. That was just a regular part of being in California, but I wanted to make sure our girl was okay all the same.
Losing it the first time can be tough.
Losing it the first time to three men can be a fucking vortex.
She had to be teeming with emotions, that sweet pussy sore.
Poor thing. Katy would get used to it soon enough though.
Because after I saw the tinge of blood along the side of my cock, I knew it was on. We weren’t gonna stop, no way no how. Not even if God himself intervened.
“How's our girl?” Trent asked with a lift of his eyebrow.
“She's good,” I grunted. “Exhausted after running around with us today, but I told her to just chill at the hotel for now.”
“Good. We put her through a lot yesterday,” Trent smirked. “Let her get some beauty sleep.”
“Shit, what did we ever do before we bought that airline?” I asked rhetorically.
