Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22420 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22420 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
“Fuuuuuck,” he growls while feverishly kissing my neck. “Oh fuuuck.”
The three men roar and pant for a few more minutes, ejaculating heavily into my three holes. Meanwhile, I swallow, suck and clench as much as possible, welcoming the hot liquid into my orifices. After all, I’ve always thought of myself as a shy girl, but I know that’s not the truth anymore. In fact, given the right men and the right circumstances, I’m a wanton whore. I’m a woman who loves to be plowed, and who revels in allowing men to use my body in the way they see fit. I adore giving them pleasure with every aspect of my physique and now, I look forward to doing it again … and again … and again.
8
Sierra
It’s been a few days since my amazing night with Mike, James, and Harry, and I’ve been living on cloud nine ever since. Even if being with the handsome billionaires was only a one-time thing, it was one of the best nights of my existence and I won’t soon forget it. Nor will I forget their generosity and how astonished I was when one hundred thousand dollars materialized in my account. I could hardly believe it, and actually let out a giant scream that rattled the mirrors and windows in my apartment.
But even better, I was able to wire money to my mom immediately, and now, Lynette’s face lights up the screen on my phone. I smile in response.
“Hey Mom,” I burble happily. “How are you?”
“Hey, honey,” she smiles back. “I’m well. How are you? Is something special going on?”
My eyebrows shoot up because how could my mom know about my dirty foursome?
“Um, what?” I stammer. “What makes you say that?”
Lynette merely laughs.
“Well, honey, you’re glowing, and I can’t remember the last time I saw you smiling so hard.”
I press my fingertips to my mouth, trying not to let loose with a big grin.
“I guess I’ve had a good week, that’s all.”
My mom throws me a knowing look.
“There wouldn’t happen to be a certain young man making you smile like that would there?”
I try to stifle my gasp because there’s no way I’m telling my mom about Mike, James, and Harry. Hell no. Even if it wasn’t a one night rendezvous resulting from an auction, I doubt my mom wants to hear about me being with three men at once, much less in bed. Dinner and a movie? Even that would be totally sketch, but there is definitely no reason to let the cat out of the bag when it comes to my amazing night pleasing them and letting them use my body. So I keep it vague.
“No, no,” I laugh, trying to sound nonchalant. “I’ve just had fun at work this week. I think I might have made a couple new friends among the staff, which is nice. And this new bar is such a huge step up from Le Coq Au Vin. Ugh, that place was terrible. I used to come home smelling like coq au vin and I couldn’t wash off the scent no matter what,” I shudder.
My mom nods.
“I remember that place and how much you hated it. But I’m glad you’re making friends, honey. You’re young and friends are important.”
I nod but then grow serious.
“How about you? How’s your arthritis today?”
Tears fill my mother’s eyes, but she’s smiling so I’m hoping that’s a good sign.
“Well, thanks to you, I was able to get on those new meds my doctor has been recommending. I just picked up the prescription yesterday, and to be honest, I feel like I’m already doing better. The pain is tolerable in my knuckles, instead of feeling like I was being stabbed with a thousand tiny knives in my joints.”
I nod quickly.
“That’s great, Mom! I’m so glad to hear you’re feeling better, and I can’t imagine living the way you used to.”
She nods.
“Yes, and so thank you again, Sierra, for sending that money to me.” She pauses, and my heart stops as I watch tears roll down her cheeks. “I don’t deserve a daughter like you.”
I have to take a couple deep breaths to try to keep my own tears at bay.
“You don’t have to thank me, Mom. I love you, and I’m glad to finally be in a position where I can help you the way you’ve always been there for me. We’re there for each other, remember?”
“Oh, honey.”
A quiet sob breaks free from Lynette and she covers her face and cries for a moment.
“Mom, please don’t cry,” I beg through my own sobs. “Things are better now, right?”
She uncovers her face and looks me in the eye.
“They are,” she sniffles. “Thank you again, baby girl. I knew that the best day of my life was the day I gave birth to you, and it’s only being reinforced now. Thank you, thank you, thank you. I know I kept trying to play the pain off like it wasn’t so bad, but the truth is the arthritis had been killing me for the past few months. The pain had become excruciating and it was negatively impacting my mobility. In fact, there were a couple days when I didn’t get out of bed, and just completely lost the battle. So you’ve been a huge help, Sierra.”