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“It’s okay.” She waves her hands in front of her face before clasping them together in her lap. “I’ve imagined what it would be like.”
“Sweetheart, I like when Devon tells me what to do, but I’m strictly into pussy. But Devon and Spencer are a couple,” I chuckle as Devon narrows his eyes at me.
He wanted to wait, ease her into what it’d be like being with all three of us before dropping the bomb on her about our darkest desires.
“I do whatever Devon tells me, between these four walls.” I shift in my seat, the weight of his stare going directly to my cock as precum leaks from the tip of my cock. “Waiting for him to tell me how good I am. That I’m…”
“A good little soldier,” Devon whispers, reaching across the table and gripping the back of my neck, pulling me toward him.
“Yes,” I respond hoarsely, falling immediately into my role of submissive.
My balls cinch up, my breathing quickening with the need to please him and do everything he commands.
“Kiss her.”
KELSEY
My heart pounds in my chest as I rise, the sound of Devon’s commanding voice causing liquid to pool in my already sopping-wet panties.
I imagined myself being sandwiched between at least two of these men, while one took the other from behind. Connecting us all in ways I can only imagine, but I’m following instructions, eager to please Devon by following his instructions perfectly.
I knew that when I stepped foot into this club, my life would change forever. I knew it’d awaken a need in me I never knew existed. The need for approval, to be praised for my actions.
I have daddy issues, but it goes beyond that with Devon. It’s a need to know by following his rules that I’m giving him everything he wants and desires. If watching me fuck Reid is what he wants, I’ll do it without hesitation.
It’s a win-win situation for all of us.
I slowly straddle Reid’s lap, my pulse speeding up as I lower myself. His body fits between my thighs as his masculine scent wafts over me.
“Jesus Christ,” Reid rasps as I rock my hips forward tentatively, his hands flying to my waist. “She’s soaking wet.”
“What does she smell like?”
My head snaps toward the bed at the sound of Spencer’s voice. My eyes zero on his cock as he lowers his boxers, stroking himself slowly.
My head drops back as Reid runs his tongue along the hollow of my neck.
“Like honeysuckles,” he groans, nibbling on my earlobe. “But you’ll smell like me soon, sweetheart.”
Reid licks my bottom lip, his thumb pulling down my chin as he leans forward and brushes his lips against mine, once, twice, before slowly sliding his tongue into my mouth. A shudder wracks my body as he stands, laying me gently on the small table in front of Devon.
Devon makes a ragged sound, his attention riveted on my thighs as he strokes himself. “No need to be shy, Kelsey. Open your legs for Reid.”
“Oh, she will,” Reid mutters thickly, groaning as I stroke his tongue with my own.
Moisture pools as he devours my mouth, drawing his tongue in and out, harsh inhales and exhales leaving his nose. Involuntarily, my thighs slide wider on the conference table as he pistons his hips forward, running his cock along the damp fabric of my panties.
“Fuck,” Reid grits out, running his lips up my throat. “Look at her. She’s probably wet enough to take my cock.”
I moan loudly as he slides his hand between our bodies, teasing my swollen clit with his fingers.
“Isn’t that right, sweetheart? Your tight little pussy is aching to be filled with my cock, isn’t it?”
“Are you sure?” Spencer pants, having moved closer to the table to get a better look. “Your cock is almost as big as my forearm.”
I reach my hand toward Spencer, gripping his cock tightly in my hand and pulling him toward me. My tongue peeks between my lips, licking the beads of precum off the tip.
Devon shakes his head, gripping my wrist lightly in his hand. “Let go.”
