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“That’s the idea, guys.” She pushed the mic deeper into her pussy, moaning again. “Don’t you want me to get you hard?”
Her thick thighs pushed all the way open and her hips thrust up into the air while that soft, pink mouth panted for us. “I want you, Gunner.” She moaned. It was obvious that our girl was hitting her sweet spot. The big table bounced under her writhing and groaning body. “I want you in me, Hudson.” Then she called Brody’s name, whimpery and needy, like if she didn’t get our dicks right then, she would die.
Fuck in heaven, she’s going to roast me alive with this mic trick.
My dick hammered loud and fast right along with my pulse, roaring at me to get into her snatch.
Gunner and Brody watched her like tigers about to bust through their leash. My two band-mates gripped their dicks hard, no longer stroking. Savage cerulean eyes spoke volumes. They were ready for action.
But the first move had to be mine.
“Come on, baby.” I kneeled over Kate and slowly pulled the lucky mic from her cunt with a wet sucking sound. Oh shit, it was covered in goo, tasty and wet. But this wasn’t the time, so I tossed it aside.
My cock nearly busted in my pants at the sucking wet sound her pussy made. It didn’t want to let go of the mic. Turned on like gangbusters, I clenched my stomach muscles to stop myself from coming. That movement of rippling power caught her eye and she stared, her mouth open and wet.
“Please,” our princess mewled.
With a low grunt I gave in and did what I’d been wanting to do since walking in the room. My fingers dipped into her cunt—soft, wet, hot—then out. Groaning, I sucked the sweet honey from my fingertips.
She moaned and watched me with greedy eyes.
“We want you, baby.” My tongue licked between my fingers, sopping all that juice up from her sweet snatch. “But not just your pussy. We want all of you.”
“Yeah.” Gunner stepped closer, finally in better control. “Nobody else can make us lose it like you. You’re our sweet queen.”
“We wanna know everything about our Kitty-Kat, not just how she feels on our cocks.” Brody kissed her cheek and Gunner, bending down on the other side of her, bit her soft shoulder. “I want to know what your favorite food is, what you want to do in life, where you want to travel. I want to know everything. We all do.”
I ran my fingers through her hair. “You’re going to give us what we want, right?”
“Yes,” she said, smiling sweetly.
The lust began to simmer down inside of her. As much as I liked to see our girl on the edge, part of me felt guilty—almost like we had ruined the once-virgin. She wrapped her arms around Gunner’s neck. He offered her a small kiss and a hug.
“Come on, Kitty-Kat,” the drummer said, caressing her cheek.
Smiling, she looked drugged but happy, nonetheless. We helped her climb off the table where other people had served up disposable and dangerous treats for other bands.
This candy table wasn’t the place for her. Kate was too special to share the same spot as deadly brown sugar. She was our drug, but she deserved better. So we led her to the back of the dressing room where a door led to a private chamber. And in the chamber was a giant bed big enough for all of us and Kate, covered in white satin sheets. There was plenty of room to roll around, which was exactly why we needed it. A mirror reflected from the ceiling just above the bed.
Old school kinky. I like it.
We kicked off our shoes, and gestured to the beautiful girl. Then, all four of us climbed onto the monster of all beds and got comfortable.
“Hmmm. This is incredible.” Kate lay on her back in the white robe, stroking the pristine sheets. “I didn’t know they made beds this big.”
“It’s just for you, baby.” Brody kissed the back of her neck and she giggled. “We’ll do anything to make you happy.”
It was a lie. She wouldn’t be happy when we fired her.
Our princess thought we were gods. I could see it in her eyes. She had given us too much power. But that was for later. Right now, it was about getting to know the sweet female.
“Comfy, Kitty-Kat?” Gunner spooned her from the back, the dirty bastard, petting her ass with his dick.
I thought he was going to try more, but he let our princess settle into his arms. That was what our drummer was supposed to do. It was not time for sex.
Leaning back, I took her hand in mine. Her hands were so soft, just like the rest of her.
A true angel.
Brody sat near the foot of the bed with her legs in his lap, massaging her toes. She stared at him, eyes wide with astonishment.
