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It upended my life, but he’s caught me, even if sometimes it was with his dick.

My lips twitch in amusement, and he snorts, knowing my thoughts have probably gone to a weird place. Dahlia and I had this in common, and it never was an issue. We’d just bring each other back to earth.

“Such a good girl for me,” Jack murmurs, pushing his thick fingers inside of me as he sucks on my bottom lip. “I want you to wear a butt plug to the auction, and not make a sound if I randomly turn it on. It’s a silent auction, Bee. You have to be very quiet…”

His words make me hotter as he describes how he’ll make me writhe for him before the main event, not allowing me to come.

“Oh fuck,” I gasp. Jack’s lips give me open mouthed kisses down my throat as his fingers fuck me, his thumb rubbing my clit in hard circles. It feels so good, and damn I’m so close.

“Are you going to squirt all over my thick fingers,” he growls, ducking down between my legs to suck my clit hard.

Screaming as his fingers begin to curl inside of me, I grind my pussy against his face. I’m still trapped in my shirt, my tits bouncing slightly from the force of his fingers fucking me. I’m going to be slightly sore later, but I’ll take it.

Jack eats pussy as if he was born to, flicking, sucking, and licking me over and over.

“Yes, fuck. Jack,” I whine, my eyes rolling as I shudder.

“Look at you,” he murmurs. “There are so many things I want to do to you. Your pussy is sucking my fingers, already strangling them. Let go for me.”

His teeth and lips torture my clit a moment later, and I explode, screaming for him as I cover his face in my release. My vision blackens for a moment, and then he’s there, freeing me from my shirt and covering me with his.

Jack smells like whiskey and freshly cut wood, a scent that now surrounds me as I breathe him in.

His arms sweep me up as he grabs our combined plate of food, walking back into the living room.

“Looks like I already got my dinner, Bee,” he murmurs as he walks. “Guess I’ll just sit and keep you company instead.”

The scruff on his face glistens with my release, making me smirk smugly.

“Is this the equivalent of man dinner?” I tease him.

“Eating your pussy? If that’s the case, I may end up on a steady diet of it,” he grunts.

Jack sits on the couch, his cock hard against my ass as he snuggles me in his lap and feeds me dinner.

“Did you purposely forget to give me back my panties?” I ask, knowing that I’m getting his jeans wet as I chew a bite of cracker and brie cheese.

“Nope,” he murmurs. “I have you exactly the way I want you. Now about those sexual limits…”

Snuggling in his arms, I let him feed me, while making me increasingly horny. It’s not perfect in the least, but nothing can be, right?

Chapter Ten

Dahlia

Holy shit, I’m still reeling over the fact that the auction is real and I’m staring at the email that was waiting for me, on my laptop, after a long night of dancing.

Miss Dahlia,

Thank you for the courage it took for you to send in an inquiry. We would love to have you in our auction. Like with most things, there is paperwork to take care of before we can issue you a formal invitation. Attached is what you’ll need to fill out to proceed in your application process.

Please be sure to answer all questions honestly, as we’ve found that dishonesty causes more issues for everyone involved down the road. As you are local, you’ll need to go to the address below to get a complete physical, including a STD test and pregnancy test.

It is also important to us that you be covered by birth control, so you’ll choose the type of medication you prefer.

Please reach out with any questions or concerns,

A Night to Remember

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