Page 20 of Time to Bounce

Holy hell, who wouldn’t be extremely turned on?

If I focused only on him, I could forget that there were upwards of twenty people watching me.

Holy fuck, there were people watching us!

“Focus on me,” he ordered quietly.

I closed my eyes and tried to ignore the people.

In fact, I managed to somewhat forget when his fingers snuck under the edge of my panties and started to run along my entrance.

“How do you want it?” he asked. “I can turn you around, fuck you against the wall.”

I shivered at his words.

“Or I can pick you up, wrap your legs around my hips, and fuck you face to face,” he continued.

“I could also put you on the edge of this stage, lay you flat on your back, kneel down and fuck you while I’m on my knees,” he whispered.

All of it.

I wanted all of it.

“Could bend you over the stage, too, but then you’d see the left side of the room,” he rasped.

Okay, yeah, I didn’t want to open my eyes and see the two very scary looking men staring at me.

“A-against the wall,” I stuttered. “Or over the bar stool.”

“Mmmm,” he said. “You’re really wet, Athena.”

I was.

I really, really was.

“It’s you,” I whispered. “And, just sayin’, I’ve always wondered what it’d be like to have sex in public.”

I didn’t know why I was being so honest with him.

He didn’t know how much I wanted him… did he?

And if I was telling secrets, I maybe should tell the most important one of all…

“You’re tight,” he said, his thick finger breaching my entrance.

I clenched on his finger, my body jolting in his arms.

My eyes once again went roaming, and I wish I hadn’t.

There was a man standing across the room, he had his cock in his hand, and he was watching us.

He was pumping slowly, and his cock was so hard.

I squeezed my eyes shut, trying not to think about what was in the room around me.

Was anyone else jacking off to us?

Was I…

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