back down.
Daniel pulled off her tee and tossed it aside. The swells of
her breasts trembled with her small snatches of air. “Keep her still,” he said
to Nat.
“You got it.” Again, he held Alexandra’s arms behind her
back.
Her skin flushed.
Daniel wasn’t certain if her reaction was from anticipation
or embarrassment. If she’d only pretended to be an old hand at this and tonight
was her first time at kink.
He should have asked but didn’t. She knew how to stop what
was coming. All she had to do was speak out. If she did, he’d leave her alone
even if it killed him.
Until then…
He worked the front clasp of her bra. A whimper poured from
Alexandra, followed by her soft moan. She pulled her shoulders forward.
If she’d done that to hide herself, it hadn’t worked,
increasing her cleavage instead. Fueling his desire.
With Nat still holding her wrists, Daniel took full
advantage. Unclasping her bra, pushing both cups to the sides, exposing her
breasts.
Jesus.
She straightened in what might have been surprise, which
pushed her boobs closer to Daniel.
He wasn’t about to complain. The warm air in here did
nothing to smooth her nipples. They were tight with her arousal. He longed to
cup them in his palms but held back, not wanting to rush this. Alexandra needed
to experience her nudity and submission fully.
He spoke to Red and Junior. “Lower her boxers and
underwear.” Turning to her, Daniel smiled. “That is, if you wore any.”
The color in her cheeks couldn’t have been higher. Still,
she offered a negligent shrug, defiant again as though she needed to prove she
was a badass. “I did.”
“Yeah? You won’t have it on for long.” He stepped back and
crossed his arms over his chest.
With the skill of well-rehearsed porno stars, Red dropped to
Alexandra’s right side, Junior to her left.
Nat kissed her neck again.
This time, Alexandra didn’t notice him in the least. Her
attention remained riveted to the other men. They slipped their fingers beneath
her elastic waistband and dragged the boxers to her mound, then over it,
pushing the garment down her thighs. The boxers dropped to the top of her
shaggy boots.
Daniel’s throat constricted. Her bikini panties were the
same blue as her bra, the fabric as sheer, and showed him something he couldn’t
quite believe. Red also stared.
Forgetting himself, Junior whistled.
Alexandra moaned. Nat was back at it, suckling her neck. He
had her attention for a split second, until Red pulled on the right side of her
panties, Junior the left, lowering them. The fabric clung briefly to her slit,
proving how wet she was. It clearly excited the young men and wasn’t doing
Daniel’s health any good. If his heart thudded any harder, it’d burst.
Tugging faster, Red and Junior pulled her panties down.
They got the underwear to the middle of Alexandra’s thighs
before they stopped at the same time.
Daniel moved closer, no longer able to resist the wonder of
what he saw. She had a tat above her mound. Delicate leaves etched into her
pale skin along with two tiny butterflies fluttering above them, the design in
a stunning blend of blue, white and black.
That wasn’t the end of it. Her pussy was smooth, nothing but
endless skin, the same as the day she’d been born.
Damn. Alexandra Waite was an enigma Daniel hadn’t
expected. In all the times he’d seen her on the job, she’d always worn her hair
in a braid, no makeup, her clothing no different from his. Who would have
guessed it hid these delights?
Maybe she’d been telling him the truth when she’d claimed to
be into everything. Could be she had more experience in the lifestyle than he
did.
Not that it mattered.
He moved into her, his body keeping Red and Junior from
touching her cunt or boobs. That was his job. He was the goddamn boss. Daniel
cupped her full breasts in his palms, testing their weight, liking it.
She tilted her face to his, her expression blurry from Nat’s
kisses, her
Daniel pulled off her tee and tossed it aside. The swells of
her breasts trembled with her small snatches of air. “Keep her still,” he said
to Nat.
“You got it.” Again, he held Alexandra’s arms behind her
back.
Her skin flushed.
Daniel wasn’t certain if her reaction was from anticipation
or embarrassment. If she’d only pretended to be an old hand at this and tonight
was her first time at kink.
He should have asked but didn’t. She knew how to stop what
was coming. All she had to do was speak out. If she did, he’d leave her alone
even if it killed him.
Until then…
He worked the front clasp of her bra. A whimper poured from
Alexandra, followed by her soft moan. She pulled her shoulders forward.
If she’d done that to hide herself, it hadn’t worked,
increasing her cleavage instead. Fueling his desire.
With Nat still holding her wrists, Daniel took full
advantage. Unclasping her bra, pushing both cups to the sides, exposing her
breasts.
Jesus.
She straightened in what might have been surprise, which
pushed her boobs closer to Daniel.
He wasn’t about to complain. The warm air in here did
nothing to smooth her nipples. They were tight with her arousal. He longed to
cup them in his palms but held back, not wanting to rush this. Alexandra needed
to experience her nudity and submission fully.
He spoke to Red and Junior. “Lower her boxers and
underwear.” Turning to her, Daniel smiled. “That is, if you wore any.”
The color in her cheeks couldn’t have been higher. Still,
she offered a negligent shrug, defiant again as though she needed to prove she
was a badass. “I did.”
“Yeah? You won’t have it on for long.” He stepped back and
crossed his arms over his chest.
With the skill of well-rehearsed porno stars, Red dropped to
Alexandra’s right side, Junior to her left.
Nat kissed her neck again.
This time, Alexandra didn’t notice him in the least. Her
attention remained riveted to the other men. They slipped their fingers beneath
her elastic waistband and dragged the boxers to her mound, then over it,
pushing the garment down her thighs. The boxers dropped to the top of her
shaggy boots.
Daniel’s throat constricted. Her bikini panties were the
same blue as her bra, the fabric as sheer, and showed him something he couldn’t
quite believe. Red also stared.
Forgetting himself, Junior whistled.
Alexandra moaned. Nat was back at it, suckling her neck. He
had her attention for a split second, until Red pulled on the right side of her
panties, Junior the left, lowering them. The fabric clung briefly to her slit,
proving how wet she was. It clearly excited the young men and wasn’t doing
Daniel’s health any good. If his heart thudded any harder, it’d burst.
Tugging faster, Red and Junior pulled her panties down.
They got the underwear to the middle of Alexandra’s thighs
before they stopped at the same time.
Daniel moved closer, no longer able to resist the wonder of
what he saw. She had a tat above her mound. Delicate leaves etched into her
pale skin along with two tiny butterflies fluttering above them, the design in
a stunning blend of blue, white and black.
That wasn’t the end of it. Her pussy was smooth, nothing but
endless skin, the same as the day she’d been born.
Damn. Alexandra Waite was an enigma Daniel hadn’t
expected. In all the times he’d seen her on the job, she’d always worn her hair
in a braid, no makeup, her clothing no different from his. Who would have
guessed it hid these delights?
Maybe she’d been telling him the truth when she’d claimed to
be into everything. Could be she had more experience in the lifestyle than he
did.
Not that it mattered.
He moved into her, his body keeping Red and Junior from
touching her cunt or boobs. That was his job. He was the goddamn boss. Daniel
cupped her full breasts in his palms, testing their weight, liking it.
She tilted her face to his, her expression blurry from Nat’s
kisses, her
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