Page 32 of Tastes Like Misery

Before I reached the top, I saw the same woman coming down, her expression one of irritation. Did Ollie turn her down? He must have if she were coming down like this because that man would never leave a woman unsatisfied. And that’s exactly how she looked.

Though opulent, the staircase was narrow. I looked around and didn’t see anyone watching. The corners of my mouth upturned smugly, and as she passed, my foot inched out to catch her heel. As she tumbled down, I put my hand over my mouth and pretended to be horrified when it was just there to cover the grin.

The bodyguard raced to her, and she seemed okay, other than a little dazed. With a sigh, I turned and went back down to assist. When he asked what happened, I sounded completely mystified, “I’m not really sure. It seems her heel must have caught. She was walking down and then just stumbled. Poor girl. Heels are hard enough to walk in. I’m so glad I held onto the railing, or that could have been me.”

“Thank you, Miss Parker, for the information. We’ll take it from here. Go back and enjoy your night.”

It was hard not to skip up the stairs, my mood back to soaring now that the problem was taken care of. Ollie waited for me near the curtained area, yanking me to him and kissing me with fervor. Pulling away, he brushed my cheek and cupped my face between his thick hands, “My little brat. Don’t think I didn’t see what you did,” he scolded me. “I turned her down before you came racing up here.”

“She should keep her hands off my men,” I retorted, gripping his ass to punctuate my point.

“Yours?” he raised a brow at me.

I looked down, realizing this wasn’t something we talked about. We just were four people in a business venture that happened to involve a lot of sex. I moved to pull away, refusing to admit I was wrong and not wanting to hear his cold answer. “Well, if I have to be here for your sexual satisfaction, I deserve the same respect until we’re done with what we started.”

Tipping my chin up to meet his eyes, he was firm, “You are the only woman I want, Viv. None of these women hold a candle to you. In all my life, I’ve never felt the way I do when I’m with you. I can’t imagine you not being here with me, with all of us.”

I blinked at him, unsure of what to do with his confession. It hit me in all the right spots, warming my heart. I never thought I’d feel anything so deeply for anyone, let alone three someones. “Good, because I think I love you. And Dane, and Finn. I don’t want this to end when our jobs are over.”

He pulled me into our private lounge and pulled the curtain closed behind him, “I don’t know what love is either, but if that’s what this emotion is, I’m never letting you go, Viv.”

He pulled me down with him as he sat on the long, round couch, kissing my knuckles. “I love you,” his voice shaky and unsure. “Hmm, I like how it sounds.”

Dane and Finn came in, followed by a waitress with a tray full of drinks. Dane announced, “Let’s get this party started. Who’s ready for body shots?” The woman silently moved to the table and set the drinks, a bottle of tequila, a saltshaker, and a plate of lime slices down on it, covering the surface. “Thank you, Meg. Keep the drinks flowing.” She nodded and hurried out.

Dane stalked to me and pulled me up, “My turn first.” Picking me up over his shoulder, he carried me to the other side of the long couch and laid me down. My body burned as he gazed at me, licking his bottom lip. Without another word, he picked up the bottle and pulled my dress up, baring my pussy to everyone in our little alcove.

I startled as the cool liquid hit my belly and he growled, “Stay still and open your mouth.” The lime wedge was shoved between my lips before he bent down to lick between my breasts, pouring salt and then licking again. It was so hard not to move and grind against his face, especially when he moved down to my belly and sucked the tequila, licking down to my mound where it had splashed. He lingered, his hot breath against my skin cooling the wet trails of his tongue. Then it was over and he hovered over my mouth for a moment before sucking on the lime between my lips.

I hadn’t done this in years and was never so exposed, usually my lady bits were covered by jeans. This was sexier than it had ever been, and damn, I wanted him to keep going. They didn’t disappoint, showing me again how wonderful and liberating it was to have three men giving me every pleasure imaginable. Finn took his turn next, the same but different in the way his tongue flicked on each part of me. Ollie paid special attention to my breasts, his obsession with them always turning me on. He wasn’t shy about rubbing his hands over the thin fabric and making my nipples harden.

I took my turn on each of them, finding it erotic to lick the deep Adonis belt on each of them. My head was buzzing from the alcohol and I didn’t care that my strap had fallen down. At some point, a screen came down between the railing and the club goers below. We were truly in privacy and I wanted to take each one and make them mine.

As it was Finn’s turn again, I took my time unbuttoning his pants and freeing his cock. This time I didn’t go for the lime, but licked his tip, running circles around it as it grew large and hard. He tasted so damn good, and soon I was taking him all the way down his length.

“Good girl,” Dane praised as he slid his fingers inside me. “Take him all the way, baby girl.”

I gasped, loving the way he hit me in all the right places. My mouth was greedy, and I let Finn go, crawling to where Ollie sat and tugging at his pants, “Fuck my mouth.” He took no time scrambling to free himself for me and I swallowed him, not warming him up at all. His fingers tangled in my hair as I bobbed, gripping me tightly as he hissed his pleasure. I felt the warmth of two other bodies coming close to me as Ollie pulled me off of his dick and pushed my head to take in another one. It was Dane, something I could tell by the girth and the unique taste that was all his.

Soon my head was pulled to Finn, and I took him in again, the velvety skin brushing against my tongue. I let Ollie direct me to each cock, sucking them in deep as hands roamed my body, pinching my nipples, rubbing my clit, and fucking me with long, thick fingers. I was so close to coming undone, heated like never before.

“You can bring them in, Meg,” I heard Dane’s deep rumble, and I looked up to see the blonde staring at us with intensity. Staring at me, actually.

I stood up and went to her, “You want a little kiss?” I whispered in her ear, and she nodded shyly. Grabbing the back of her neck, I pulled her mouth to mine, sucking on her bottom lip until she opened. Sensually kissing her, I gave her the taste of my men, sliding my tongue across hers. Her breath stopped and her hand came up and stroked my breast. I could hear the guys shifting behind me and their eyes burning into us.

She pulled away, her chest heaving and her voice shaky, “I need to get back to work. Customers are waiting for their drinks.” She sounded disappointed at the last part.

Ollie stood and handed her a stack of bills, “Why don’t you go take care of them and then go take care of yourself during your break? Thank you for the show.”

She giggled nervously and ran off, her lips still puffy from where I’d left my mark on her. Turning back to the guys, they were more than ready for me. “Ride me, vixen,” Finn’s husky voice was almost pleading, his face as if he were in pain.

“Of course,” I smirked, pushing him back to lie on the couch and climbing on top, rubbing my folds over his hardness. “I want all of you at once.”

They took no time to get into position, though Ollie and Dane had a moment of deciding which hole they wanted to fill. Dane relented and allowed Ollie to fill my ass only with the promise of being able to switch with Finn after Ollie got his fill.

With my dress hiked up around my waist, I slid onto Finn’s cock, moaning as I stretched around him. Cool gel hit my ass, and I had no time to question where it came from as Ollie and Dane entered me at the same time. With the music in the club, the noise of the people in neighboring lounges talking and laughing, and the sensation of each cock hitting the right spot, I came hard and fast. My body trembled and my moans came out muffled around Dane’s cock. I felt him stiffen and knew he was holding back against the vibrations of my mouth. His hands gripped my hair, stopping me. But Finn and Ollie kept going, each thrust sending me higher and higher as I squeezed around them. It was painful, but the kind of pain that made everything feel so much better.

I writhed, my movement becoming uneven, and they took over. Ollie’s hands on my hips and he thrust deep into my ass and Finn matching each one, erratic and carnal as I felt his warm cum fill my pussy, mingling with my own. Ollie was soon to follow, pumping as he cried out my name, his fingers digging into my flesh.

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