Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 73397 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73397 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
“Wow!” I mutter under my breath as Brandon pinches my sensitive nipple to a stiff peak. I shake at his touch.
Caroline is moaning loud when the one she called Marshall moves behind her, pushing two fingers into her wet pussy. I can see his fingers when he pulls back. They’re soaking wet to his knuckles.
That seems to be the only motivation needed to get the rest of them involved in the sexual games that have just begun.
Two of Caroline’s men put their cocks in her hands, pumping their dicks into her fist. She can’t close her digits around the massive cocks.
And here I thought we were supposed to be the show, I think to myself, but I’m undoubtedly turned on by the sights and sounds of seeing this live sex. So much so that I can’t stop thinking about being blindfolded as well. They say that when you take the sense of sight away, the other senses will take over in a more enhanced state.
I don’t say anything right away; I want to watch this show for a moment. Seven men for one woman is less than what I have, but in a way, it feels so much dirtier.
Mine are all twins, siblings. What am I even thinking? I indulge in pure filth daily.
I listen as Caroline directs them. She is a goddess in my eyes. “I need a cock inside of me. Someone, stuff me full of 12 inches of dick!”
Her voice is soft, yet there is an authority behind the words. She wants that pregnant pussy crammed full of hard cock candy.
I shiver at the thought of that. No sooner does Caroline ask for a dick does one stretch her swollen walls open.
I never realized that a pregnant body could handle what she’s now taking. Where I’m standing, I have the perfect view of her pussy lips stretched around that massive dick.
I bite down hard on my lip while watching the show. I know that I’m soaking wet, too.
The seven men with Caroline take turns using her hands to jerk them off, and her pussy to soak their cocks.
They help the blindfolded woman to her knees. She is straddling a massive cock. Once it’s fully engulfed by her pregnant pussy walls, another pushes his cock into her mouth. He encourages the beauty to swallow it.
“Take my cock into your mouth, Caroline. Swallow, baby.”
She doesn’t know who’s asking, though I wonder if she can tell by the feel of the shaft, the taste of his pre-cum, and his voice. I know that I think I could tell my ten men apart.
A voice from behind me whispers in my ear. This must be driving all ten men crazy as I am.
“Are you ready to play, Eve?”
Am I?
“Yes…and I want to be blindfolded, too.”
I shiver at the thought of seven strangers seeing me naked. It wasn’t because they would touch me—they would only get to see me. My men are the only ones allowed access to my body. It is an unwritten rule between us all. We only have sex with each other from now on.
With my hand in Robin’s, I am led to the center of the room. A scarf is tied around my eyes, and the room suddenly goes dark. Immediately, I can hear at a different level.
Caroline is close. I hear her first cries of pleasure echo through the room.
“Oh my god, yes, fuck me harder!”
Her voice is raspy from panting, but I sense that she is cumming by the urgency of the tone.
The soft silk material hangs down my back. I could at any time pull for release, but I won’t. Total loss of control is what I want, and the longer it’s in place, the weaker I feel.
I like that helpless feeling, for once. As the owner of this club, I’m always in control of the place. It feels good to have a mental break.
Slowly, my clothing is removed from my body. I can feel hands all over my flesh. I wonder for a moment how I compare Caroline’s body; does anyone find it more attractive than mine? She is heavy with child, and her breasts are twice as big as mine now. Some men find pregnant women enticing. But I shake these thoughts from my head. Beauty comes in all forms, and I can feel the passion burning from my men constantly, and that’s exactly what I need in my life.
I lick my lips to moisten them, but the moment I do, I find myself locked in a kiss. Growling softly, I get lost in the dance between our tongues. It is a fight for dominance between two powerful muscles.
“Open your legs, Eve!”
The voice was loud and demanding. I don’t know who asked, but I do what my lover asks. I part my legs to give him access, but get weak in the knees the moment I feel warm breath on my pussy lips.