by Dark Angel
All ten of are us dressed for success for the black-tie event. Looking around, there is more money dripping off the necks of these old broads then most make in a lifetime. It’s shocking how the wealth is splattered from one table to another.
Not one of them thinks about modesty. I’m not one to complain about that, though. I like cash as much as the next guy.
None of us are drinking tonight. You don’t drink on the job nor have your senses impaired. Not suitable for business or common sense. Everyone handles alcohol differently, and screwing up is not an option.
I can’t believe that I was auctioned off for one hundred and fifty thousand dollars—and I’m only the second highest one.
These women are ravenous. I watched the bidding, and it resembled a Black Friday sale. They were ready to throw elbows for a date with the ten of us. A woman named Carmella won a night with me, and she wanted to start it right fucking now.
I excuse myself from the others, sitting at the table with Carmella and a few of her friends. Oddly enough, it doesn’t get odd until all the friends leave. Carmella is a designer from New York, and I have a few of her clothing items, designed for the upscale businessman. Even the tuxedo I’m wearing is her design.
Using a single finger, she traces down the lapel of my tuxedo, stopping to rest her hand on my inner thigh.
“Max, darling, you look delish tonight. I’m tempted to make a larger donation and steal you away for the entire evening!”
At this point, it takes all I have not to remove her hand from my leg and call her a bitch. I wouldn’t risk hurting Eve that way. No one told us what to do if we were hit on by the women. I understand flirtation, but I’m not a prostitute.
I excuse myself to the bar for a moment when I see Theo standing there. He looks pissed off, but then again, he always looks that way. He has the male version of a resting bitch face.
“Bro, you’re getting it, too?” he asks.
I can’t help but laugh as I ask for another glass of wine for my date, and water for myself.
“Yeah, she’s a little presumptuous about what this date involves, but I’ll handle it. You know me—Mr. Charm.” The bartender hands me the drinks. “Okay, I need to get back before she comes to find me. Keep smiling, bro. The night is almost over.”
On my way back to the table, I see Eve. She looks stunning tonight, but then, she always does. The candlelight from the tables seems to love her face. I can see the flicker of the flame dancing in her irises
That woman doesn’t even realize the hold she has on all of us. Maybe we don’t, either. She has slowly become a significant part of our world.
Kissing Carmella’s cheek before handing her the drink, I look up to see Eve gone. I’m not worried because she has eyes on her all night. We all have made sure of that. The security here is tight, what with the amount of money floating around this place. The venue hired extra guards just in case anyone attempted to rob the place.
“So, how do you like your job at Scarlet?” Carmella smiles when she asks, her hand resting on mine. I don’t mind feeding her full of bullshit tonight. She’ll only find out what she needs to know.
“Love it. Miss Travers is a great boss. She arranged a lot of this tonight. Plus, if not for her, we wouldn’t be enjoying the company of each other, right?”
I’m not sure I should be praising Eve right now. I need to focus on my date. After all, she did pay a hell of a lot of money just to sit at the table with me.
“You look lovely tonight, Carmella. The way the night plays with your eyes—I bet everyone tells you that, though?”
Shitty as hell what I just did. I used my feelings for Eve on her. I know that it’s wrong, but I did it anyway.
About thirty minutes later, the waiter very secretly slips me a note. Thankfully, Carmella is off powdering her nose in the ladies room when he does.
Opening the folded paper, I can’t stop smiling when I read it.
Meet me at the Chateau Le Blanc, room 409, in one hour.
There’s no name, but there’s none needed. The kiss mark on the paper lets me know it’s Eve. That’s her trademark lipstick, and the scent of her is still on the paper.
When Carmella returns, she asks me to join her in her hotel room—but of course, I remind her of the rules. Tonight is a date night only.
A little miffed, she thanks me for the evening. I’m not a total asshole. I give her a very sensual kiss, pat her ass, and dismiss her. I think she might have creamed her panties before leaving.
Grabbing a bottle of Dom Perignon from behind the bar on the way out, I plan on using all the pent-up frustration on Eve.
She’ll get all that Carmella didn’t.
Chapter 29
Eve
The hotel is better than I imagined. The room is huge with a beautiful view of the city from the balcony facing the bed. You can lay against the pillows and see the lights spread out in front of you like a diamond necklace. Not the use I have in mind for the king-size bed, but a nice feature.
I drop the overnight bag I had stashed in my office in a corner and take out the silk slip I bought the other day and hadn’t gotten a chance to show off yet. I change out of the Grecian creation I’ve been wearing tonight and put it in a garment bag. I’m no longer the keeper of the Gods; for the rest of the night, I’ll be their plaything.
I have one hour, and I’m going to enjoy getting ready for them.
My phone buzzes. A text from Gideon.
“Darlin I’m not going to make it; this lady wants a cooking lesson! I’ll think of you. For the children!” I pout a little. I expect some of the ladies are going to find ways to keep the dates going as long as possible, but I’m sure some of the guys will get away. I put my phone back in my evening bag and walk naked to the bathroom.
The shower looks wonderful but I want a bath. I fill the jacuzzi and climb in, there’s a knock on the door, then a click. Room service. I told them to bring it in as long as the Do Not Disturb sign wasn’t showing.
The water laps at my curves. My hands caress my body. I enjoy the warm water on my skin and the feel of my own hands, and the jets beating my body. I can’t wait for them to show up. I want them so bad.
After a few moments, I’m warm and relaxed and clean. I get out of the jacuzzi, dry myself off with a fluffy white towel and slide the scarlet slip over my head. My skin glows from the warm water. I don’t normally wear scarlet myself but tonight, tonight is special.
Room service left the table near the bed but not so close, anything will get knocked over. One of the bottles of champagne is open so I pour myself a glass. I wonder what the kitchen thought when I asked for eleven glasses.
Looking at the modern clock hanging over the bed, I tell myself they should be here in ten minutes. I guess I’ll watch the city sparkling before me to pass time.
I lay back on the bed and take a sip of champagne. Before I have time to savor the bubbles, the door opens. Max. He’s holding a bottle of Dom Perignon.
“You’re early, sir.” I say
“Couldn’t wait. Eve.” He breathes, taking in my scarlet silk slip on the white blanket. My skin is warm and glowing from the bath and the anticipation. “Eve.” He breathes again. “I want you.”
“Well, silly man, come take me. The others will join in when they get here. Tonight I’m all yours.”
He crosses the room, dropping the bottle and shedding his jacket, tie and shirt as he goes. He bounds onto the bed and tosses my glass on the ground on the other side. The glass makes a soft tinkling sound on the thick carpet.
In a heartbeat, he’s on top of me claiming my mouth with his. His hands run up my body bunching the silk. His fingers caress my hardened nipples scraping the silk across them, I kiss him back, our tongues dance, my hands are in his hair pulling him closer to me. I lose myself in that kiss, being claimed by this dominant powerful man.
I hear the door open again. Max kisses down my neck, freeing me to see Robin prowl towards
the bed stripping his own clothes off. I reach for him while Max catches the hem of my slip with his teeth, pushing it up my body to display my dripping pussy.
Robin joins us on the bed and kisses me lightly on the forehead. I grab him and pull him in for a deep kiss. Max starts drawing lazy circles with his tongue along the tops of my thighs. I writhe on the bed, desperately wanting that talented tongue put to better use.
Robin runs his hands along my arms, spreading them across the pillows. I giggle and bring them back to his face driving him into another deep kiss. Max taps my pussy lips lightly.
“Nuh-uh, Eve. You should do what Robin wants, or we might have to punish you.” He whispers against my soft skin. I close my eyes and hold my arms out. Max plunges his tongue into my dripping cunt to reward me for my good behavior.
I arch my back and Robin grabs my breasts. He pinches and massages my nipples through the soft silk. He kisses down my neck and across my collarbone. I can feel his hot breath against my skin, then through the silk when he continues his path to my stiff nipples.
I long to feel their cocks. I want to run my hands over their throbbing man meat. I want to taste their precum. I want them to fill my cunt and my mouth with their love muscles.
Max’s tongue finds my clit and the lazy circles speed up. He twirls and flicks my center of pleasure. Robin has the same idea on my nipples, first kissing and licking them gently, then a sharp bite sending a shockwave through my spine.
I can’t take it anymore and I reach for Robin’s head. I want to pull him onto me and drive his cock into my greedy slit. Someone catches my hand. I look over and Jake is standing there, easing off his tie.
“Someone isn’t very good at following directions. This should help, Eve.” He ties my wrists securely but comfortably to the headboard first with his tie, then I think Robin’s. He’s completely naked and I watch his cock twitch with the effort of tying me up. A shimmering drop of precum glistens from the head of his cock. I lick my lips.
Jake sits on the bed right next to me. He bends down and kisses me deeply. While he’s kissing me, Max slides a finger into my pussy. I moan against Jake’s tongue, maddened by the teasing from the other two. Jake pulls away.
“I want to watch you squirm, Eve. Don’t come until we tell you. I want you to wait.” Jake wraps his arm around my shoulders as he says this a starts lazily tracing patterns on my outstretched arm and down my side. His skin is warm, and I can smell his musky scent.
I turn my head and catch his cock in my mouth. Jake gasps. I twirl my tongue around the head of his cock, savoring the taste of him. I start to mimic the patterns Max is drawing on my clit, teasing just the head of Jake’s thick cock.
Robin pulls my slip up above my breasts exposing my body. He continues teasing my nipples with his mouth but his hands trace the curve of my hip and down to my ass. Max now has two fingers in my cunt and Robin is massaging my ass.
I want more. I want them now.
Jake gasps as I squirm and suck hard on his cock. Max slides a third finger into my cunt and Robin drags his nails across my skin. I choke back my own gasp. I’m close to the edge, and I focus on Jake’s cock in my mouth. I’m trying to draw my attention away from my pussy which is starting to pulse around Max’s clever fingers.
I want to come. I want to cover Max and Robin’s hands with my juices. I want to watch them lick it up, then I want them to fill my dripping, spasming cunt with their throbbing cocks.
My hips are bucking, my breath is coming fast. I press my mouth deeper around Jake’s cock, hoping I can distract myself by trying to take his all the way down my throat. I can’t think, all I can do is feel. I feel their mouths, their hands, his cock. I feel my breasts, my ass, my cunt.
“Come for me baby,” Jake whispers from above me. I let go. My entire body is taken over by wave after wave of pleasure. He pulls his cock from my mouth and I hear a distant scream.
Fuck. That’s me. I can’t even think about that. My pussy juice gushes covering Max’s hand while my cunt contracts and pulls his fingers deeper into me.
“Fuck, that was hot,” I hear Max say when I come back to myself.
“Let’s see what happens when she’s really being fucked,” Robin murmurs off to my side.
I open my eyes to see Jake smiling at me.
“I think you can have your hands back now, Eve. You might need them.” He reaches over and unties one of my wrists while Robin unties the other. Max mischievously flicks my throbbing clit with his tongue causing me to jump.
My hands being free, I grab Jake and pull him in for the same deep kiss I shared with the other two when they came in. I’m on my knees, now pressing my body against him. Robin presses up against me from behind and kisses the back of my neck and down my spine. Max lays back and watches the three of us entwine, slowly stroking his massive cock.
“You need a cock in that wet pussy, Eve.” Max says. I couldn’t agree more.
I reach down and guide Jake’s thick cock into my sopping wet pussy. I sigh when my pussy lips stretch around him and I feel the head of his cock press into me. Behind me, Robin teases my tight little asshole with his tongue. Circling the tip of this tongue then pressing into the tight hole.
Jakes slowly glides his cock in and out of my wet pussy, pressing deeper and deeper each time. Each thrust catches my breath in my throat. I can’t believe how huge his cock is and I can feel myself stretching around him.
“Now you need a cock in your tight little asshole. A nice big piece of meat in that rosy little hole.” Max’s voice is thick with lust. Fuck, he’s just so right tonight.
I lean back to Robin and catch his long cock in my hand. Jake presses deeper, grinding his cock on my G-spot. I catch my breath and guide the head of Robin’s cock to my ass, wet now with my juices and from Robin’s tongue. He presses the thick head into my ass and I stretch around him.
My body goes weak from being full at both ends.
I’m pressed between two gorgeous men, their cocks straining inside me, plunging deeper and deeper with every thrust.
“Take it all, Eve. I want to see those cocks all the way inside you. You can take all 24 inches like a good girl now, can’t you.” Max’s encouraging sends shivers up my spine. Now I want Jake and Robin all the way inside me not just because it will feel amazing.
I want to turn Max on. I want him to watch me take a cock in my ass and one in my cunt, all the way. I want to feel their pelvis’ grind against me.
I lean into Jake and nip at his shoulder with my teeth. He presses deeper inside me, nearly all of his twelve plus inches driving inside me.
Behind me, Robin wraps his arms around me, pulling himself closer to me and thrusting his long cock at least half way into my ass. His hands are on my breasts and he catches my nipples between his fingers.
I circle my hips and press back against him. Jake drives further into my cunt while Robin pulls almost all the way out of my ass.
They keep this rhythm up, one burying his cock deep inside me while the other almost pulls out. Feeling their whole length with each stroke leaves me weak in the knees.
Finally, I feel Jake’s pubic bone grind against my clit and his cock presses against my cervix. I push back onto Robin, ready to take the full length of him deep in my ass. I swirl my hips again, feeling the head of Jake's cock grind against my cervix.
With a final thrust, Robin’s whole body is against me and his full length is buried in my ass.
“Good girl, Eve. Now you can really get fucked.” Max sounds really pleased. I look over at him; he’s smiling deliciously at me. I smile back and bite my lip. On his cue, Jake and Robin start fucking me furiously.
I thought it already felt good taking their full length inside me, but it’s nowhere near what I’m feeling now that they’re thrusting into me hard and fast. I lose track of the sensations. My body is driven by their thrusting.
The crescendo building, I bite Jake again, my teeth digging into his hard chest. He cries out and grabs my hair
. For a moment, I almost panic. Then he kisses me, and I melt into the sensation.
Robin, bites down on my shoulder, sending a shock to my very core. They drive me, pushing my boundaries. Every nerve in my body is driven by pleasure. I look at Max and his eyes glow with lust. I hold his gaze; all thought is being driven from my head. I’m thinking with raw lust. There’s nothing beyond the bodies surrounding me and the eyes of the man watching me.
“Come,” Max mouths. I hold his eyes. My rebellion is holding this edge past his command. The corners of his mouth twitch.
Robin makes a low noise in his throat. I know he and Jake are on the edge as well. I want them to come. I want to come around, their cocks throbbing and shooting hot cum inside me. I toss my hair and look definitely at Max.
“Come. Eve, I want to watch you come.” Max says clearly. His hand is wrapped around his thick cock. He strokes it to the rhythm of my fucking. I bite my lip. So close. It would be so easy to let go, to come for Max.
Jake’s breath is coming fast. I can hold out. I can push them to come first. I run my nails down Jake’s back, still staring into Max’s eyes.
“Eve,” gasps Robin. He gives in first. His cock spasms inside my ass and he thrusts deep inside me. I can feel his thick hot cum spray the inside of my ass. Jake is moments behind. My pussy stretches again to accommodate his pulsing cock.
Finally, I let go. I let myself crash through the wall I built. My scream catches in my throat again. My juices mix with Jake’s cum overflowing my tight cunt and dripping down my legs. My arms are wrapped around Jake. Robin holds me close to him. I can feel every inch of them pressed against every inch of me.
From far away I hear Max say “Good girl.”
Panting, I’m lying in a heap with Robin and Jake. Max is still sitting at the end of the bed.
He starts kissing up my ankle. His tongue flicks the back of my knee. He nips at the side of my hip. His hands trace a path up my legs, fingers quest into the folds of my pussy, sending quivers through my body.