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“No more patience.”
I am riding Samuel. He smirks watching me grind down on his cock, rubbing my clit on his pelvic bone. Arsen taps my lips with the head of his cock.
“Open up Angel. My turn to fuck that pretty mouth.”
I open my mouth wide tipping my head back. Kaden is still hard even after all that cum Kandy and I swallowed.
I grip his sticky cock with one hand and reach out for Marshall with the other.
I love feeling in control of four massive cocks at once. I can feel the difference in each man, their width, their length.
We get a smooth rhythm going and the next thing I know sweet, sweet Kandy is curled around my side, using that clever mouth once again. She starts at my tits, teasing my nipples with soft bites and flicks of her wicked tongue. She playfully bites up my throat kissing the side of my mouth as Arsen sinks deep into my throat.
Then she trails down to where Samuel and I are joined, her flicking tongue laser-focused on my throbbing clit. I can see her out of the corner of my eye, her hand is between her own legs rubbing her own clit in time to our fucking.
I might invite her back to my room this evening after the men are all worn out. I want more of her soft touch, and it’s possible she tastes as sweet as Justin. Kandy’s sweetness, combined with the power of my men, is enough to send all of us over the edge.
I feel Samuel’s cock pump hard into my pussy as Arsen slides deeper into my throat and begins throbbing all the harder. Marshall and Kaden come spectacularly, each hitting me in the tits, leaving trails of cum to slide down my body. I clamp down tight on Samuel, and Kandy lets out a soft yelp as she joins us in this orgasm.
I swallow again and again, taking all Arsen’s cum as I feel Samuel’s filling my pussy. Arsen leans back on the massage table and I roll off Samuel. As I snuggle into him, the others join us on the ground.
Kandy and I are on each side of Samuel, curled into his chest. Arsen is behind me with his leg thrown over mine, trying to touch as much of me as possible. Marshall and Kaden curl in where they can.
We lie panting, catching our breath. I am just starting to drift off to sleep when I hear a popping noise followed by crashing. Gunshots!
“Fuck it’s started.” Kaden sits up and starts looking around for his clothes. The others bolt upright as well to find their own.
“Not without us!” growls Marshall, I honestly believe he would have charged out naked if Arsen hadn’t throw his pants at him before he made it to the door.
Chapter 21
Kaden
Samuel, Arsen, Marshall, and I rush down the many flights of stairs, not trusting the elevator. I’m pissed because this invasion is ruining my post-orgasmic high. Things were just starting to get good with Caroline. I could have had her again and again.
Justin meets us on the final level and gives us each a handgun, which we take willingly. We bust through the doors of the strip club, and to our irritation we see that our meager weapons are no match for the AK-47s that the men who took the building are using like they’re the fucking Terminator. It’s total carnage in here, not a scene I would wish on anyone.
We flatten ourselves against the wall in one of the VIP rooms where we have a nice vantage point but are still cast in shadows and cover.
“I don’t get it,” I say to Justin. “We have a monopoly on weapons in this city. How the fuck did they get those?”
Justin shakes his head, and I know he’s racking his brain to see how this slipped by him. He’s the best gunrunner known to man, and for him not to notice men with weapons of this magnitude entering the city, well, that’s near impossible.
We take cover behind the corner as bullets fly by our heads. One of the men points and shoots an array of ammunition across the scope of the bar, and glass rains down in an ear-splitting avalanche. It was a million dollar project to build that space. I made it look like a fucking masterpiece of glass art, and now I’m witnessing all that work shattering in front of my eyes. My dream, this strip club, is coming to an end and it fucking devastates me.
I want to take fire on these men that are defiling my dream, and I move to go but Marshall holds me back. I see his face turning red with anger. If even he is resisting joining the fight then it must be dangerous out there.
