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I returned to find the living room unexpectedly empty, considering the circumstances. There were candles lit practically everywhere. A nest of soft blankets and comfy pillows strewn across the floor, arranged in such a sexually-charged way I could feel myself drenching my panties — not that drenching my tiny silk thong would take very long — in anticipation.
Where’d they go?
Minutes ago all three of my bare-chested mercenaries had been here, stripped down to their yummy boxer-briefs. Red for Silas. Blue for Cody. Black for Santiago. My mouth watered just thinking about it. All of them had filled out their underwear spectacularly, especially with three-quarter hard-ons. Then again, talking about what they were going to do to me tended to do that.
I’d started stripping but the guys had other ideas. They ordered me into the bathroom, where I found more candles and some really hot lingerie all laid out on the counter. There were white garters and stockings. A matching bodysuit that cupped my breasts from beneath and plunged down to leave my stomach bare. I slipped into it all happily, pulling on the silky white thong. I even closed my eyes and enjoyed the moment, relishing in the feel of the fabric as it glided against my wet, swollen mound…
Yet now here I was, emerging into an empty room. The only thing new was the piece of paper lying on the floor, right where I expected to be ravaged by three hot lovers at once. A piece of paper with three words on it:
PICK A ROOM
I glanced up, and noticed all three bedroom doors were closed. My mouth curled into a crooked, nefarious smile.
So it’s a game they want, hmm?
Next to the note rested the black Sharpie it had been written with. On a whim I picked it up, placed it on the coffee table, and spun it like the spinner of a board game.
When it finally stopped, it was pointing to the room on the right.
Santiago’s room.
I went to put the Sharpie down, then stopped. On a whim, I twisted as far as I could to one side, pulled the cap off with my mouth, and carefully wrote two words over the right globe of my ass:
SPANK ME
They want a game?I chuckled to myself.I’ll give them a game.
Dropping the Sharpie, I strutted over to Santiago’s room with all new confidence, but also on trembling legs. Santiago would give me what I asked for, there was no doubt about that. He’d give it to me good, too.
And if there was one thing I was ever sure of, it was that Ireallyneeded to be spanked.
The door was unlocked, and I pushed it slowly open. Aside from the warmth and darkness inside, I found a strange, crimson glow.
“You ready?”
My words were a challenge. I presented them as I presented myself; standing upright, arms raised, legs slightly apart. In short, showing off the full glory of the lingerie they’d so thoughtfully provided.
“Born ready,” I heard Santiago say. “Now get over here.”
He was on the bed, spread eagle, waiting for me to show up. I sauntered over, climbed aboard, then buried my face in the valley between his big, muscular man-thighs.
Mmmmmm….
His cock was so warm, so thick and amazing! It strained hard against the thin fabric of his boxer-briefs, but not for long. I freed it quickly, then plunged it into my mouth.
Yes…
Up and down I stroked the base, feeling it come alive in my hand. Feeling his thick shaft reach its full glorious length as it scraped along my eager throat, until it was so big I could only fit part of it in my mouth.
Santiago groaned, sifting his fingers through my hair. He was watching me as always. Looking for that inevitable eye contact we always made whenever I gave him a blowjob, because the man was as visual as he was tactile when it came to that sort of thing.
All of sudden his eyes narrowed, and he glanced over my shoulder at my upraised ass.
“What in the world—”
One big arm came down, so long that it could actually reach the curve of my backside. He grabbed it possessively and pulled me around, then silently read the words I’d written in Sharpie.
“Really?”
