Page 14 of Private Dancer

“Shit, Bri, your ass is so hot. It’s sucking me so tight. I’m not going to last very long.” Jake kisses my shoulder as he continues to thrust into my ass.

I hum around Ryan’s cock, taking him deeper into my mouth. God, how I’ve missed the feeling of all of them owning my body.

Alec grips my hips in his large hands, pumping me up and down on his cock while sucking on my nipples.

“Fuck, Jake, is her ass fluttering as much as her pussy?” Alec groans around my nipple.

“Yes,” Jake grunts, thrusting faster into my ass.

“It’s been too long since I’ve felt your hot little mouth on my cock.” Ryan moans, pushing his cock farther down my throat.

“I don’t think I’m going to last very long.” Alec grits out.

Loving the power I have over them, I say, “Come for me.” And just like that, they all explode into my body, filling all my holes with their cum.

nine

Bri

I’m not sure how much longer I can sit behind my desk pretending nothing happened last night. My body is still humming, and my clit is throbbing for a repeat performance.

I glance from office to office, meeting each of their eyes, only to find them staring back at me like they want to devour me. And there goes my panties again. At this rate, I should invest in those adult diapers to keep me dry.

I giggle at the thought of them stripping me bare, only to find my sexy underwear has been replaced by a urinary incontinence pad.

Before I know it, they are all standing in the doorway of their offices.

“Something funny, Miss Rose?” Jake speaks first, giving me a boyish grin.

My cell phone buzzes, and I jump. I look at the screen and see it’s Ella asking me to meet her for an early lunch in the park.

“Um, I’ve got to go.” I stand up suddenly, grateful for Ella’s text. “I’ll be back in a little bit,” I yell over my shoulder at my three bosses and jog to the elevator.

Ella: Hey, can you meet me for an early lunch at the park? I’ll grab some sandwiches for us from the deli.

Me: I’ll meet you in ten minutes at our usual spot.

Ella: Are you sure? I don’t want to get you in trouble with your bosses.

Me: Don’t worry, I can handle them, besides I’m an unpaid intern. What are they going to do, fire me?

Ella: LOL, the way your boss looked at you the other day, I think he wants to do more than fire you.

Me:

"So, what's up?" I sit in the grass next to Ella, grab one of the sandwiches, and take a large bite. "Oh, that is so good." I moan, not realizing how hungry I really am.

“Are you ready to talk about it?” I ask, hoping she’s finally ready to tell me what’s been bothering her.

She surprises me with her confession, “I had sex with three guys at the Masked Ball at the same time. Well, not at the Ball but in the hotel's presidential suite." Her cheeks turn a deep shade of red. And I have to wonder if mine are, too.

“Shut up! You did not! Oh, my God! But you’re Little Miss Goodie two shoes. You don’t do things like that.”

Nope, only I do naughty things like that.

I think to myself, not ready to share my own experience of having sex with three guys at the same time.

“I guess I do now.” She doesn’t seem to be upset about what she did.

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