Page 1 of Twisted Attraction

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Charlotte

Ishouldn’t be here tonight. I should be at home, tucked all warm and comfy beneath my blankets, resting. But after another hard day at the law firm, on top of finally finalizing my divorce with my cheating scumbag ex-husband, I desperately needed the escape. The fucking release. The Flirty Sanctum had been screaming my name since my lunch break.

A soft moan escaped my mouth at the warm tongue stroking against my clit, hitting it in all the right ways to have my back arching and my fingers digging deep into the blankets.

“Fuck,” Phoenix's dark voice rasped beside me as he stroked his cock, his pre-cum leaking from the tip.

I licked my lips, eager for him to slide the head along my mouth so I could taste him.

“Open your mouth, baby.”

I did as he commanded and opened wide, my heart fluttering. I let him fuck my throat while his buddy Spike lapped at my swollen clit. I mewled around Phoenix’s cock as Spike inserted two fingers inside of me, stroking me.

“Yes,” I cried around Phoenix’s cock, sucking and licking despite my lack of breath. I looked up, seeing nothing but Phoenix’s green eyes through the rabbit mask he wore. I sucked him harder, faster, as Spike brought me closer to the edge. I groaned as he came hard in my mouth and then swallowed it down, opening my mouth to show him I’d drank it all just how he liked.

“Fuck, baby,” he hissed, still stroking himself even after he’d slipped out my mouth. “How do I taste?”

“Salty,” I moaned as Spike worked his fingers even faster inside me.

My eyes rolled back when his mouth latched onto my clit, sucking gently as he flicked his tongue.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

“But sweet,” I cried out, shattering as my orgasm sprayed out of me. My body shook even harder while I watched Spike open his mouth to catch and drink my release.

OH MY FUCKING GOD.

“Are you done?” Spike asked as he got up off his knees and towered over me.

I shook my head, panting hard as I stared up at the lion mask hiding the top half of his face. He licked his gorgeous lips and then aligned his thick eight-inch, pierced cock to my pussy. A loud, uncontrolled moan escaped me when he impaled me all the way down to the hilt, his piercings rubbing furiously against my soaked walls.

“Hold her down,” Spike growled low under his breath.

Phoenix moved fast and grabbed my wrists, pinning them above my head as Spike began fucking me slow and deep, groaning in ecstasy. Loud, guttural moans that weren’t my own filled the room around us, and I couldn’t help but turn my head to the side, watching as the other masked strangers fucked their selected partners just as fast and brutally hard on the sectionals across from us.

“Eyes here, Princess,” Phoenix demanded. He kept one hand locked around my wrists while the other tenderly snaked down my sternum and grabbed my tit, his fingers tugging tortuously against my nipple. Spike hit something deep inside of me that had my eyes rolling back and a wild moan shaking up and out my mouth. It wasn’t long at all before another waterfall poured out of my pussy, soaking Spike and the bed again.

A satisfied sigh escaped me when my head fell back against the soft bed. Phoenix gave me a knowing smile and then gently eased himself up and on his feet, Spike following his example.

Now, I was done.

I was sweating. I needed water. Electrolytes.

Yeah, it was time to go home and call it a fucking night.

Like sweet gentlemen, Spike and Phoenix gathered my dress and lacy lingerie and passed it over to me.

“Wait,” Phoenix whispered before I could move and start getting dressed. “We need to clean you up first.”

“Oh, that’s okay. You really don’t have to—”

“Eve,” he spoke again, using the fake alias I'd given myself when I first started coming here about three months ago. “Please. It’s the least we can do.”

I bit my lip with uncertainty, watching as Spike dressed quickly and departed, and then averted my gaze from the rest of the masked couples occupying different sections of the room, each of them being sucked, licked, or fucked in different positions.

The moans…