Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 73397 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73397 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
I spend the next few hours with my client. Her body is the place where I will dispose of my frustrations. Flogged, welted, and bruised, she leaves the club happier than when she arrived. I keep my wits about me for the sake of my name. I have a job to do, and I can’t lose sight of that.
I should’ve stayed in my room. Because when I walk out, Eve is on the main floor of the club wearing a black corset, a sheer pair of panties, and heels that lengthen her legs. All I can think about is those stems wrapping around me while I pump every inch of this 12-inch cock into her dripping cunt.
She knows what she is doing to me, to us.
Stopped in my tracks, I notice that Theo is on the other side of the room, and she is headed towards him. I feel bad for the man. I know how hard it can be to focus on anything when this little vixen is on the loose.
We have created a monster in Eve. She was so sweet and innocent—but now, she is a sensual succubus.
I chuckle to myself when she pats right above his cock and walks off. He looks just like I did back in the hallways. This woman is playing with fire, and she knows it. Maybe she’s waiting for us to all break and just pound her. Fuck her until she is ravished and worn.
Every day, she gets bolder and more flirtatious with us all. During the last after-hours beer run, each one of us voice our thoughts on this.
“I don’t fucking know how long I can do this shit. She has my dick throbbing by the end of the night. I had to jerk off between clients.”
I know that was too much info, but fuck, she knows what she does to us.
Drex explains how he got it bad the other day. “Did you fucking see that red lacy thing she was wearing? She came out of her office and tucked the panties down the front of my towel. I almost shot my load right there in the hall. Fucking teasing little minx.”
I can’t stop laughing at this point. No, it’s not funny, but if Drex had to explain to his client why he had semen running down his leg, oh man. Drex will never live that down.
The next day as the club closes, it’s me, Gunther, and Brandon who will drive Eve home.
Nothing has happened recently, but then again, we never leave her alone. She always has one of us by her, and after being driven home, one of us parks on the couch for the night. We’re taking this threat seriously.
As the lights dim, Eve’s voice startles me coming over the intercom.
“Boys, please meet me in the VIP room after everyone is gone. I have something I need to show you.”
I look at the other three guys, wondering what’s up. She hasn’t done that before, but Eve is acting a little strange lately.
“What do you think she wants?”
I ask them, but all I get are shrugged shoulders.
Brandon makes the rounds of the place, locking the front door after the bartender is gone.
“Alright, let’s go get what boss lady wants now.”
Following Brandon’s lead, all of us stop the moment we walk into the room. The walls are still red velvet, with toys attached to the wall—but in the middle of all of this, Eve is lying on the round bed, naked. Her hands are tracing up and down her bald pussy as she whimpers softly.
“Holy shit!”
I can’t believe she is doing this again. First with the client in the room, and now with just the three of us. Is she trying to kill us all? Because damn, I don’t know how much more of this woman I can take without having a taste.
Breathing deep to clear my head, I let her do her thing. She’s the master of this show. She is making us all puppets for her pleasure.
And mine, too, if I’m being fucking honest.
Chapter 24
Eve
Smirking, I lie spread open on the bed, watching their jaws drop from seeing me in all my naked glory. Am I a tease? Yes, but the one thing they can’t say is that I don’t get them hard as rocks.
Plus, tonight, I won’t be teasing anyone. I want all those 36 inches of hot cock inside of me.
Gunther, Brandon, and Finn look shocked as they watch my fingers trace up and down my pussy lips. When I dip my index finger inside before bringing it to my lips, they all groan.
I want to giggle like a school girl, but I don’t. It would be rude to taunt them, right?
I suck the tip of my finger as though it were a cock. Of course, not one of their cocks. If it were, I would have had to use my entire hand to mimic one of their dicks.