Page 64 of The Companion Love Trap

“You’d want to?” Kieran asked, blushing.

“I love watching you work. It’s almost as good as you performing,” I teased.

“Let her go with you, Kier. There’s that thing I need to work on, anyway. I’ll have it done by the time you’re finished.”

Kieran looked back at Jace, who I quite frankly had forgotten was there. “Yeah, okay.”

Jace smirked and kissed my cheek before walking off. I didn’t know where Cruz had gone, but it didn’t matter right that second. Kieran pulled me along as he made his way to the rooms the VR were set up in. I didn’t know how he kept straight where everything was, but he always knew exactly where to go.

“Go on inside. I’ll just check they’re all ready.”

Kieran opened a door and motioned me in before it closed. The room was small, barely bigger than the bathroom. There was a table and chair with a set of glasses laid out. A tablet and notebook were also present, and I wondered if that was so Kieran could take notes.

He returned a few minutes later, smiling the second he saw me. He kissed me softly before taking a seat and pulled me down on his lap. I wrapped my arms around his neck and played with his soft hair while he opened his tablet and hit a few keys.

“I wish I had a spare for you, lass.”

“I don’t mind. I’m just happy to be here.”

And I want to fuck you while you play. Probably best there aren’t glasses for that.

Once he had the glasses on, he started chatting with the others, explaining the features of his versus what was currently on the market. I was too busy running my hands over his chest and unbuttoning his shirt to listen. Kieran froze at first but didn’t stop me. I leaned up and whispered in his ear.

“I’m so hot thinking about what I can do to you while they’re none the wiser. If you’re not okay with that, tell me now. Do you want me to continue?”

He nodded, swallowing hard. Smirking, I stroked his leg and remembered how much he liked direction.

“Good boy, Kier. Now sit still and don’t make a sound.”

I had his shirt completely opened and unzipped his pants, freeing his cock. Kieran was by far the longest of the three guys. Cruz’s had the piercings that made me sing, and Jace’s was thick and girthy, filling me perfectly.

Kieran throbbed at my touch. His tip leaking as I wiped it off with my thumb and stuck it in my mouth to suck. I moaned at his taste and watched as his chest turned red. His words were stilted to the investors, his comments minimal.

Dropping my fingers into my pussy, I fingered myself until I came close to the edge, my legs shaking as I drew out my digits.

“Open,” I whispered and placed them in his mouth.

Kieran licked, and I wondered if his character was doing that or only what his hands did. Turning, I pressed my hands on the table and spotted the tablet. It showed a poker table with five men around it and a dealer.

Ah, so this must be what they were seeing. Thankfully, it didn’t look like Kieran’s avatar was doing anything other than playing poker.

Lifting my dress, I braced my legs on either side of his and lined him up to my pussy. I swiped his tip through my wetness, lubing him up before I sank down. He cursed, and I watched as his character folded his cards on the table. I almost felt bad, but I was having too much fun to give in now.

Slowly, I rocked myself up and down as I watched them play cards. Kieran’s breathing became more erratic by the second, but he stayed quiet. One hand had fallen to my hip as he helped me move. Increasing my pace, I pushed back more, and I took him deeper. The table thumped against the wall as I pressed into it; my movements jerky as I rode Kieran harder. The sound of our skin slapping grew louder as the smell of our arousal filled the space.

Kieran pulled my body up, surprising me. His hand dipped into my dress as he cupped my breast, his character still playing cards on the screen. Despite the fact they weren’t really in the same room, the effect was all the same, making me wetter as I pictured myself fucking Kieran while he played poker.

Maybe I’d have to do it with the guys. It could be a new version of strip poker.

Kieran’s avatar suddenly vanished from the tablet, my only indication that he was done being a bystander as he stood up, gripped my hips and pounded into me harder. Now that I didn’t have to hold back, I let loose my moans as Kieran fucked me hard and fast; just how I liked it. Knowing I’d driven him to breaking had me so wet.

My orgasm hit me quickly, and Kieran followed, roaring as he came, his body shaking against mine. Panting, I blinked as I realized we’d moved. Kieran had sat back down with me in his lap. His cock was still in me as it softened, and I could feel his cum leaking down my leg, but it didn’t seem like either of us planned on moving. He kissed me long and slow before placing the glasses back on and rejoining the game.

I watched on the tablet as he joined in like he hadn’t just fucked me hard, practically in front of his investors. His free hand lazily roamed my body, squeezing my tits and rubbing my clit as he kept bringing me to the edge. My body was so sensitive that I twitched with each swipe of his fingers, enjoying his touches as he explored. And when his cock grew hard inside me again, he turned me around, and I fucked him again while he won fifty thousand dollars for his foundation.

“I think that’s my favorite demonstration,” I slurred when we were done.

“Mine too.”

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