Page 77 of The Secret Club
“Tonight, will you suck a bit harder and actually fuck me so I can feel it? I won’t make a sound or move; I might even be in a deep sleep anyways. I just don’t want to miss out on you one last time.”
He grins and I can see him thinking behind his handsome face. Finally, he says, “It would be a deal. But you have a busy day today, you might not be able to take one more fucking in your sleep.”
“Will you be a part of it?” I ask earnestly.
“Yes,” he smiles warmly back at me, “I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”
All I can do is smile brightly back at him, like I’ve been asked out on a first date. That’s how it feels in my stomach. Like good things are coming, they’re happening.
“I’m so glad,” I reply as soft music fills the room. “That is my cue to have a shower,” I say.
“I know,” he replies cheekily.
“Have you been watching me?” I raise an eyebrow at him playfully.
“Always,” is his only reply as he gets out of bed, picks up his clothes and walks confidently towards the door. “See you shortly, my sleeping beauty.” And he’s gone. Leaving me in a puddle of lust and desire.
40
It’s day six and once Darcy leaves my morning is like every other one since I’ve been with the men. I’m not sure how I will adapt when I can’t start my days with such luxurious attention and care.
Carl shaves me so deliciously but doesn’t fuck me. Cook feeds and strokes me but doesn’t so much as stick his cock in any of my holes. I read for hours and am beginning to feel a tinge of loneliness when Cook brings me an early lunch.
“Why has no one been with me this morning?” I ask, trying to keep the hurt out of my voice. Clearly I have gotten used to the constant attention and need and always being used and appreciated.
“Baby girl, it’s not because we don’t want you. We are all saving ourselves for this afternoon’s events. That’s why you are having an early lunch, we cannot wait a minute longer.”
“What do we have planned?” I ask, brightening up.
Cook taps his nose playfully, his dimples indenting deeply as he grins back at me. “That, baby girl, is for me to know and you to find out.”
“Oh a secret. When will I be let in on the secret?”
“In about half an hour. When you’ve finished eating and your food has gone down. That’s when the show begins.”
“Show?” I reply.
“Figure of speech.”
“Ok, well thirty minutes isn’t so far away.”
“Exactly. I get to enjoy you all to myself for thirty minutes. All these heavy breasts and puffy pussy. You eating so well has put good meat on your bones, you are looking even more delectable than when you arrived,” the lust is clear in Cook’s voice and his eyes as they seem to devour every inch of me.
I blush, I have certainly been fed very well. I’ve never eaten so much food in my life, clearly, it’s had an impact on my curves. It pleases Cook so it pleases me. I don’t mind some extra flesh for my men to hold on to.My men.
I’m lying on the bed with Cook rubbing my stomach after a huge smorgasbord of luncheon delights was fed to me when the music changes pace and Cook takes that at his cue to leave. “Go hop into the bathroom baby girl, use the loo and sit on the lid until one of us comes to get you. We are just fixing up the room for an afternoon of playtime.”
I turn to face him on the bed, “Sounds mysterious,” I chuckle, “No problem. I’ll go brush my teeth and pee. See you soon?”
“See you sooner than soon.”
Cook tweaks both of my nipples and I shriek in painful delight, “Cook, you devil!”
I climb off the bed and hear his cheeky retort, “There’s plenty more where that came from.” Smiling to himself, he moves off the bed and begins to push the food trolley out of the room as I walk into the bathroom and close the door.
I don’t know how long I’ve been sitting patiently on the loo.I should have grabbed a book before dashing inside,I scold myself.But I listen hard and think I can hear a few voices and some movement. But the music has been turned up and really, I don’t know anything about what is going on inside there. Should I be worried? I don’t think so, these men have been nothing but gentle and caring, even David who spanked and paddled me hardly left any marks.
A light tap comes on the door and Dr Jack pokes his head around to find me sitting waiting on the toilet lid. “Hey sweet girl, are you ready to come out and play?”
