Page 19 of The Perfect Bargain

Santiago moved with grace, shifting over to sit beside me. His touch was gentle as he slipped his hand under my back, deftly untying the laces that held my dress in place. He tapped Josh on the arm, a silent signal of his intentions.

“Let me take off her dress,” he said, his voice low and respectful. “We wouldn’t want to ruin it for her.” A kind smile graced his handsome features as he turned to me. “Are you enjoying yourself?” he asked, his eyebrow raised in question.

A shiver ran down my spine at the warmth in his gaze and the soft timbre of his voice. “Yes,” I whispered in response, feeling the weight of his presence and the electricity between us.

I gazed deeply into his eyes, my heart pounding with anticipation. With a subtle nod, I gave my consent and he began to remove my dress, slowly revealing the curves of my body. As he slipped off my high-heeled shoes, I felt a rush of excitement and vulnerability, lying half on the sofa in just my stockings, suspenders, and open crotch thong. My damp panties clung to me, evidence of the pleasure Josh had already given me with his skilled fingers. My swollen lips were slick with my own arousal, begging for more attention.

The once-clothed boys surrounded me, their eyes raking over my exposed body with open lust. I couldn’t believe the rush of sensations coursing through me - it was like being in a euphoric state. I could feel my body responding to their gaze and touch, ready to succumb to their every desire. In this moment, they had complete control over me and I was willingly at their mercy. It was an intoxicating feeling, knowing that these men were willing to do anything for just a taste of me. In that instant, there was nothing more empowering than having them all under my spell, eager to please and fulfill my every whim.

Without hesitation, Jonathan eagerly buried his head between my legs, his warm breath, and soft lips sending delightful shivers through my body. With skilled movements, he worked his magic on my clitoris, causing waves of pleasure to ripple through me. Suddenly, I felt a warm touch against my cheek and saw Henry’s cock hovering nearby, thick and erect. Taking it in hand at the base, I marveled at its size before wrapping my lips around it and establishing a steady rhythm of sucking and licking. At the same time, Josh lifted my hand to his own cock, and I eagerly stroked and squeezed it as I continued pleasuring Henry with my mouth. The three of us were lost in a frenzy of pleasure, our bodies entwined as we explored each other with wild abandon. Both men caressed my breasts and teased my nipples as I switched between sucking and strokingthem with increasing intensity. Meanwhile, Jonathan had also slipped his fingers inside me, joining the others in bringing me to intense pleasure as I grunted like a wild animal. As my back arched in orgasm, I held onto their cocks tightly and thrust my hips towards Jonathan’s face, urging him to continue pleasuring me with his talented tongue until I could take no more.

Santiago had slipped my mind until his deep, commanding voice cut through the chatter. “Alright boys, it’s my turn now,” he declared with determination. Henry, Josh, and Jonathan obediently stepped away as I watched this giant of a man gracefully make his way towards me. As he drew closer, I couldn’t help but be amazed by his sheer size and presence. He came to a stop right in front of me and bent down with surprising ease to remove my now-drenched underwear. His broad shoulders loomed over me, casting a shadow that seemed to engulf me. With a playful grin on his face, Santiago gazed down at me and asked, “Are you ready to fulfill my wildest dreams?” His smugness was evident in every word.

“Isn’t that the whole point of getting married?” I retorted, unable to resist teasing him back.

In the dim light, his massive presence loomed over me, casting shadows across the room. With one hand he cupped my cheek, his thumb brushing against my skin in a tender gesture. Then, with his other hand, he gently slid his left middle finger inside of me, causing me to gasp in surprise at both its size and the sensation. As he began to move it with ease, his other fingers spread beneath my lower buttocks for support. His right hand then came to rest on my back, exerting a gentle pressure as he lifted me off the ground effortlessly. The power and strength in his arms were undeniable, yet I felt completely safe and secure as I instinctively wrapped my legs around his hand and my arms around his massive neck. Despite his size, he handled me with utmost care, cradling me against his chest while his large fingerremained inside me. In that moment, I couldn’t imagine being anywhere else but in his embrace.

With a gesture from Henry, Josh began removing the plush cushions from the sofa and armchairs, carefully laying them on the floor. In a matter of minutes, Henry returned with a bundle of soft sheets and warm blankets that they deftly spread over the cushions, transforming the once ordinary living room into a welcoming, makeshift bed.

As they worked, Santiago’s fingers worked in me tiredlessly. I couldn’t help but react with incoherent words and moans. My muscles clenched around his finger involuntarily as if begging for more. It was a strange and overwhelming sensation but also undeniably arousing. The combination of our surroundings and Santiago’s touch sent shivers of excitement down my spine.

His grin widened as he asked, “Do you like that?” I couldn’t answer before I began to squirm and squirm in his embrace. “Please, I’m going to…if you keep doing that,” I pleaded, knowing full well it would only make me want him more. And then it happened. The most peculiar climax of my life rushed through me, causing convulsions that Santiago’s firm hold kept from toppling me over. His finger was responsible for both the pleasure and the restraint, as it moved with relentless precision inside me. My stomach felt like it was on a wild roller-coaster ride, while my pussy sent electrifying sensations up my spine. I struggled to contain myself, trying to resist the intense waves of pleasure coursing through my body.

Chapter Thirteen

Ava

Iwas completely under his control, unable to break free from his powerful hold. His touch sent shivers down my spine and ignited a fire in my core that I couldn’t resist. The more he held me, the more intense my pleasure became. It was as if he knew every secret spot on my body and took delight in making them come alive.

In that moment, time seemed to stand still as I lost myself in the overwhelming sensations coursing through me. My body quivered with each touch of his hands, and I could feel myself getting closer and closer to climax. Unable to contain myself any longer, I begged him to stop.

“Santi, please…no more…I can’t take it!”

But he only grinned wickedly at me, his eyes filled with desire.

“Don’t worry Ava, there’s more in store for you.”

With one forceful yet gentle move, he laid me down on the now cushioned floor. As he stood up, his fingers left my body, but their absence only made me crave more. My heart raced as I waited for what would happen next.

There I lay, a disheveled mess. My arousal had left my pussy dripping and throbbing in sync with my racing heart. My nipples were swollen and erect, as hard as stone.

The four men gazed down at me, their cocks standing proudly at attention as they smiled with anticipation. Their hungry gazes made me feel desired and wanted in a way I never experienced before. Despite how exposed and vulnerable I felt, I couldn’t help but revel in the feeling. In just half an hour of being in this party, I had already experienced numerous orgasms. The scary part was knowing that none of the men had truly started with me yet. But the thought of what was to come made me shiver with excitement.

I didn’t have to wait long. Santiago got down on his knees and spread my legs wide apart, his thighs were so large they felt like they could envelop my entire body. His pulsing member seemed urgent as he positioned himself over my small frame, using his strong arms to support himself above me. It was an awe-inspiring sight seeing this giant man towering over me. His rippling abdominal muscles led up to his massive chest and broad shoulders.

I felt tiny and, for the first time in my life, a little scared to have sex with someone. Not because I questioned if it was right or wrong, that ship had sailed long ago with the life path I had chosen to take for work; at this moment I was actually afraid that this big bulky man could actually hurt me. Not on purpose, but he was so big that just picturing him inside me was making me anxious.

But even with that fear lingering at the back of my mind, I couldn’t deny the intense arousal I felt at the thought of being completely at his mercy. The feeling of helplessness and lack of control over my fate was strangely appealing. Santiago could do anything he wanted to me, and I would be powerless to stop him. This thought wasn’t just an erotic fantasy; it was a real andpotentially dangerous situation. Despite my nerves, I couldn’t back out now as I felt his glans pressing against my labia. So, I reached down and guided him inside me, ready to give in to whatever pleasure he had in store for me.

I closed my eyes, enjoying every bit of pleasure he was about to give me, and these were the moments that I really loved my job.

I had underestimated the size of his member, feeling it stretch and fill every inch of me as he slowly and deliberately slid it inside. Despite my feeble efforts to push against his waist, he remained strong and unyielding, a powerful force taking control of my body. I gasped for air, my chest rising and falling as he paused, allowing me to pull him in for a kiss.

“Take it easy,” I whispered, trying to catch my breath. “Let me relax first.”

He understood and with each movement, he gradually eased in and out until I could feel myself loosen and adjust to his size. Soon we found our rhythm, his thrusts becoming more forceful and intense. Being taken by this man was an overwhelming experience! His solid muscles engulfed my petite frame, overpowering me completely as he relentlessly pounded against me. With every thrust, his thickness seemed to reach deeper into me, my body willingly surrendering to the strength of this muscular giant. The sensation was electrifying, sending waves of pleasure through my entire being.

As I looked up at the colossal, pulsing muscles of his torso looming over me, I felt a primal fear grip me. Each time he thrust himself closer to my face, I could feel the weight of his body pressing down on me, threatening to crush me with ease. But despite the danger, I couldn’t help but be drawn to his power and dominance. With each surge of adrenaline coursing through my body, I urged him on, my own climax building rapidly in response to his movements. And as he increased his pace andforced himself deeper inside me, I could barely contain my screams of pleasure mingled with fear.

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