whispered back, feeling Chris’s and Sofia’s gaze on her. “No, I’m not anymore. It was only last night. We were just playing!”
“Do you really believe that?”
“Yes.”
“So, if I ask you to undress and bend over the counter, you won’t do it?”
“I…” She took a deep breath then released it. “I won’t.”
His hands found the hem of the shirt she was wearing. “We’ll see about that,” he murmured in her ear.
“Jake, don’t.”
He didn’t listen to her. He simply drew the shirt up, exposing her rounded butt, the length of her spine, her heavy breasts. He threw the shirt behind him and pressed himself even closer to her. The stool was at the perfect height, something she really shouldn’t have been surprised at, knowing her friends’ proclivities. His cock settled along the cleft of her ass, the cotton of his khakis brushing her sensitive skin. Her breath hitched but he wasn’t finished. His hands cupped her breasts from behind, fingers squeezing her nipples into hard nubs. She gasped.
The sound echoed in the room, and that’s when she finally remembered the other couple. Her widened eyes took in Sofia who’d stopped cooking, all the better to stare at her. Her gaze flitted to her roommate, afraid of what she’d see on his face. He looked…happy? He even smiled at her. “What?” she mumbled, clearly aware she was missing an important piece of information. What was going on?
“Shhh,” Jake said, his right hand slipping down her stomach. He petted her mound until she couldn’t help but widen her thighs. She couldn’t move them much, not with his weight pressing her against the counter like this. But it was enough for one finger to find her clit.
She moaned, and she hated herself for it. And then, he stopped.
He stepped away from her, his touch gone in one second. She shivered as air brushed her overheated skin, her body yearning for him all the more. “Please,” she found herself turning around to look at him. Beg him…
“Please, what?”
“Please.” She licked her lips. “Master.”
“What do you want, pet?”
Her hands tightened into fists, her nails digging into her palms. But there was nothing to be done. Her mouth opened, and she said, “Fuck me, Master.”
No triumphant smile graced Jake’s face, even if she’d expected it. Instead, he tilted her head to the side and took her mouth into a deep kiss. The kind of kiss that changes everything. It was hot, and wet, and pure. It was passion. She let herself go then, overwhelmed by it all. By Jake, the Master that should only have been for one night. By Chris, the man she’d thought she knew. By Sofia, the friend she adored and who now wanted more. Those three people had been her life for the past months, and they still were. They were. But now, they were more.
She had to accept it. She didn’t see any other options. She didn’t want to lose them after all. As these thoughts whirled through her mind, she accepted Jake’s touch on her. When he bent her over the counter, her ass high in the air, she didn’t complain. When he asked Sofia to come nearer, she didn’t utter one word.
And then, her life as she’d known it really ended. And, another one began…
Chapter Eleven: An Orgy Like No Other
Faye listened to the two men talk as Sofia readied her breasts, pinching and tugging on her nipples until they were hard and a bright red.
“ I was right then?” Chris asked as he saw Jake step into the bedroom they were once more in, nodding towards the tweezers–like clamps his friend was holding.
“ You sure were. She loves them.”
“ I always thought she’d get a kick out of them.”
“ And you were right. She’s perfect for me.”
“ I know. It was just a matter of time before I found her.”
“ I had every faith in you, my friend.”
Chris snorted.
Faye watched Jake move towards her, her mind still replaying the two friends’ conversation. There was something there, some kind of
“Do you really believe that?”
“Yes.”
“So, if I ask you to undress and bend over the counter, you won’t do it?”
“I…” She took a deep breath then released it. “I won’t.”
His hands found the hem of the shirt she was wearing. “We’ll see about that,” he murmured in her ear.
“Jake, don’t.”
He didn’t listen to her. He simply drew the shirt up, exposing her rounded butt, the length of her spine, her heavy breasts. He threw the shirt behind him and pressed himself even closer to her. The stool was at the perfect height, something she really shouldn’t have been surprised at, knowing her friends’ proclivities. His cock settled along the cleft of her ass, the cotton of his khakis brushing her sensitive skin. Her breath hitched but he wasn’t finished. His hands cupped her breasts from behind, fingers squeezing her nipples into hard nubs. She gasped.
The sound echoed in the room, and that’s when she finally remembered the other couple. Her widened eyes took in Sofia who’d stopped cooking, all the better to stare at her. Her gaze flitted to her roommate, afraid of what she’d see on his face. He looked…happy? He even smiled at her. “What?” she mumbled, clearly aware she was missing an important piece of information. What was going on?
“Shhh,” Jake said, his right hand slipping down her stomach. He petted her mound until she couldn’t help but widen her thighs. She couldn’t move them much, not with his weight pressing her against the counter like this. But it was enough for one finger to find her clit.
She moaned, and she hated herself for it. And then, he stopped.
He stepped away from her, his touch gone in one second. She shivered as air brushed her overheated skin, her body yearning for him all the more. “Please,” she found herself turning around to look at him. Beg him…
“Please, what?”
“Please.” She licked her lips. “Master.”
“What do you want, pet?”
Her hands tightened into fists, her nails digging into her palms. But there was nothing to be done. Her mouth opened, and she said, “Fuck me, Master.”
No triumphant smile graced Jake’s face, even if she’d expected it. Instead, he tilted her head to the side and took her mouth into a deep kiss. The kind of kiss that changes everything. It was hot, and wet, and pure. It was passion. She let herself go then, overwhelmed by it all. By Jake, the Master that should only have been for one night. By Chris, the man she’d thought she knew. By Sofia, the friend she adored and who now wanted more. Those three people had been her life for the past months, and they still were. They were. But now, they were more.
She had to accept it. She didn’t see any other options. She didn’t want to lose them after all. As these thoughts whirled through her mind, she accepted Jake’s touch on her. When he bent her over the counter, her ass high in the air, she didn’t complain. When he asked Sofia to come nearer, she didn’t utter one word.
And then, her life as she’d known it really ended. And, another one began…
Chapter Eleven: An Orgy Like No Other
Faye listened to the two men talk as Sofia readied her breasts, pinching and tugging on her nipples until they were hard and a bright red.
“ I was right then?” Chris asked as he saw Jake step into the bedroom they were once more in, nodding towards the tweezers–like clamps his friend was holding.
“ You sure were. She loves them.”
“ I always thought she’d get a kick out of them.”
“ And you were right. She’s perfect for me.”
“ I know. It was just a matter of time before I found her.”
“ I had every faith in you, my friend.”
Chris snorted.
Faye watched Jake move towards her, her mind still replaying the two friends’ conversation. There was something there, some kind of
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