Page 76 of Auctioned to the Billionaire Surgeon

“Hey,” he said, grinning. His eyes trailed over Jelly like she was the turkey at Thanksgiving. I hated it. But for some reason, it turned me the fuck on. Maybe it’s because I had something hewanted?

Who knows? I took the chance to look her over again, too. She looked hot as fuck, but she always did. She was wearing a short, tight, strapless cocktail dress. Her breasts looked amazing. And her dress was so short if she bent over just a little, I’d be able to see her underwear easily. Plus, she was wearing four-inch fuck me heels.

She’d also worn more makeup than she usually does. It was dark and smoky around her eyes and made her look… mysterious. And she’d straightened her hair. It was always fairly straight, but tonight there was no curl or wave to it at all. It flowed like a black waterfall over her shoulders and more than halfway down her back.

She looked like every man’s dream.

“You look gorgeous as usual, Jelly,” Nico said, his eyes continuing to blaze over her.

“Thanks,” she whispered, her eyes trailing over him, too.

“Is this our room?” I asked, impatient to get this over with.

“Not exactly,” he said with a smile. “I thought we might need a little warm-up.”

He gave three quick raps on the door, and soon the window turned from opaque to clear. Jelly glanced at me. I pulled her in front of me, her back to my front, and whispered in her ear. “Look like we’re going to observe some people first.”

“Having sex?” she asked.

“Fucking,” I corrected.

She nodded. Nico moved over beside her, and we waited for whoever was about to come out.

Soon, a hot blonde woman with a great body came through a door on the back wall in the room. She was wearing a short skirt and a bra top. I could see her hard nipples through the top, and I could already feel my dick starting to pay attention.

Two muscular men joined her, one blonde, one dark-haired. They were each shirtless and already stripped down to their underwear. I thought I recognized all three of them as being strippers at Sugar.

I glanced at Jelly. She was staring straight ahead, her lips parted just a little. Nico was watching her, too. I got the sense that while the threesome in the room went at it, he was going to be observing Jelly the whole time.

It made me feel crazy possessive. I wanted to grab her away from him and hide her behind my back. But I didn’t. Instead, I decided to focus on the show in front of us.

The blonde guy picked the girl up, holding her hands behind her back and pushing her towards the dark-haired guy like an offering.

He grinned and pulled his hard dick out. The other guy pushed the woman to her knees in front of his friend. She immediately took him in her mouth, giving him what I could tell was a stellar blowjob. He threw his head back, his mouth open in a silent yell.

Nico leaned forward and pressed a button, and we were immediately able to hear the sounds in the room. Which were basically like porn.

“Sorry,” he said. “Forgot to turn that on.”

“Fuck, baby. Suck harder with that pretty mouth,” the guy said. He put his hands on her head and started controlling her rhythm. The other guy still had hold of her arms, so she was basically at their mercy. She was moaning and humming.

“What do you need, baby?” The blonde guy asked. “Are you wet?”

She nodded even while continuing to suck the other guy off.

“Pretty little slut needs my dick,” he said, causing her to moan even more. “You don’t get your reward until we’re ready.”

The other guy began moving her head even quicker and getting rough with her. “I’m going to come,” he groaned out. The sucking sounds got louder, more obscene, and he pulled out, shooting his cum all over her.

My dick was hard as hell in my pants, and I could see Nico was sporting some major wood, too. I didn’t need to see anymore. I wasready to go.

But maybe Jelly needed more.

The men pulled the woman up between them, pulling her soaked shirt over her head. She was topless now. The men moved her to a couch with high arms. The blonde guy rolled on a condom, pushed her over one of the arms, flipped her skirt up, and started fucking her hard. He grabbed her by the hips hard enough it was sure to leave bruises as he thrust into her brutally.

“Does my little whore like that? Can you take it harder?”

“Yes,” she moaned. “Fuck me harder.”