Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 25357 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 127(@200wpm)___ 101(@250wpm)___ 85(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25357 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 127(@200wpm)___ 101(@250wpm)___ 85(@300wpm)
“I–” I look over at Star and Lacy who are watching us lazily as they touch each other. Star’s hand is squeezing Lacy’s breast underneath her bra, and Lacy is massaging the inside of Star’s thigh, dangerously close to her cunt. “I–I don’t have a problem with it or anything–with other girls being, you know, with each other, and everything…” I take in a deep breath in an attempt to calm myself down so I can explain properly. “It’s just that I, personally, don’t have sex with other women. So…”
“That’s fine,” Barron shrugs. “Only I will touch you. Lacy and Star will just watch. How about that?”
I stare at him.
“You can’t be serious.”
Barron shrugs.
“But I am.”
I stare at him some more, taking in the dark, tousled hair and massive bronzed chest.
“But all I did was watch. And now you want me to participate?”
He grins, flashing even white teeth.
“Exactly. That’s the price of watching us. Either that, or losing your job.”
“You wouldn’t!” I gasp, my eyes rounding with horror.
Barron merely grins again.
“Oh, I would. You intruded into my private space, Miss Smythe, and now, it’s time that I intrude into yours.”
I gasp because I can’t believe this is happening. This man is propositioning me, when all I did was sneak a peek. That’s not a crime, is it? Then again, maybe it is.
“If I do this, how do I know you won’t report me to management?”
Barron merely smiles again.
“You won’t know. That’s the thing about life, sweetheart. No promises. No grand gestures. No guarantees. You’ll just have to trust me. But again, this is your job on the line. I guess what I’d ask is: how much do you want to stay employed?”
I bite my lip, my heart racing. The truth is that there aren’t very many jobs out there. I only have a high school degree, and my employment search last year was frustrating.
“I need this position,” I say in a low, trembling voice. “I may only be a maid, but I need this job.”
Barron shrugs, his expression neutral.
“Then I guess you know what has to be done, don’t you? You seem like a smart girl, Danielle. Face the music and give into your deepest desires.”
I gasp, my heart racing as I stare at his handsome mien. The fact is that Barron Colgate has me in a bind, and he knows it. Even if I found another position, I have a feeling that this alpha male would find and destroy me wherever I am. He practically emanates power, and the repercussions of telling him “no” would be severe.
“Okay, I’ll do it,” I nod quickly. “But no other women,” I state in a firm tone, nodding at Lacy and Star. “I’ve been to sex parties before, but I absolutely will not touch another woman.”
“Is that so?” Barron asks, looking amused.
“Yes,” I state in a firm voice. “I mean it.”
He nods.
“I think we can work with that,” the dark man drawls. Then, he gently nudges my legs apart and rests a hand on the tender skin of my thigh. “Besides, Lacy and Star are too busy to care. See?”
He nods to the other women, and from the corner of my eye, I see that the two girls have shed their lingerie. In fact, they’re currently in an embrace, suckling at each other’s teats as Barron and I talk.
“Now, let’s get on with it,” the handsome man rasps. “I’m not here for conversation.”
My only response is a slight gasp as he lifts my skirt before pushing my panties to the side. Then, he chuckles, looking down.
“Good girl. You’re drenched already.”
I gasp with outrage, but it turns into a heady moan because he’s just pushed two fingers inside of me. Oh god, even this part of him feels huge! His thumb presses against my clit, massaging it firmly as he slowly pumps his fingers in and out of me, crooking them in just the right way to make the pleasure build up in my stomach quickly.
“Oh!” I gasp breathlessly. “My goodness!”
The handsome man leans forward.
“This is just the beginning, Miss Smythe. Relax.”
My head is spinning as he pulls me in for a rough kiss, his commanding lips slotting perfectly between my own as he pushes his tongue into my mouth. I can’t believe this is happening because everything is moving so fast. Just yesterday, I was incensed that this man accused me of rifling through his belongings. But now, I’m getting fingered by a VIP guest!
Yet I don’t have time to think because Barron starts to use his other hand to pinch and pull at my nipples after tugging the fabric of my uniform down to expose my breasts. I throw my head back, squeezing my eyes shut while I ride his long, thick fingers as they shuttle deep inside my slick pussy.
“Oooooh!” I moan. “Oh yes.”