My brow furrowed quizzically.
“We’ve started talking with some of the other guys working for Mitch,” Zane said carefully. “Those two in there? Justin and Desmond. They know that girl. Her name is Vivian. In fact, they were all three an item before Mitch snatched her up. Those guys fucking figured out who Mitch was, got into his circle, and got themselves hired as thugs for his fucking disgusting auction house here, all so they could protect her.”
He blew air out over his lips and shook his head, scratching his chin. “That’s just fucking impressive.”
“So they’re not about to assault her.”
He quickly shook his head. “No. I mean, I doubt it’s ideal that they knew they’re about to be watched by a bunch of fucking strangers, but no, no one’s getting assaulted, as much as it probably gets that sick fuck Mitch off thinking she is.”
My eyes darted across his face, looking for a sign of untruthfulness.
I found none.
“Believe me, gorgeous,” Gareth said, stepping forward. “If what Mitch is thinking is going to happen was actually about to happen, I’d be through that glass and killing those two fuckers with my bare hands,” he growled.
I nodded. “I believe you.” I swallowed as I turned to see the red-haired woman bound up in the harness. Her two seriously hot guys finishing stripping the rest of their clothes off, revealing two very impressive cocks as they stepped closer to her.
All the lights in the center room went off except for a dim spotlight bathing the three of them in a sort of erotic glow.
“So, what now?”
I gasped as I felt arms circle my waist. “Well,” Foster murmured into my ear. “Now, we’ve got a room to ourselves, a locked door, you, and this interesting show about to go down in front of us.”
I grinned, feeling the heat creep through my body as he pulled me close.
“Plus, I’m not gonna lie. I might hate that Mitch got to watch you change into this hot lingerie, but I’m going to love pulling it off of you right here and now.”
I moaned as I felt his hands slide over my body, teasing over the low waist of my thong panties.
Out in the main room, the show was starting.
The two men out on the floor moved in on the red-haired woman named Vivian, pulling and tightening the straps that bound her. Her arms were stretched up above her and strapped in to the soft leather holds up there. Her legs were spread wide by two straps that went around her legs just above the knee, and connected to the loops in the floor. The whole thing let her sort of sit, hanging back, in the straps; supported by her wrists and her legs.
I felt adrenaline and excitement charging through me as the men in the room began to move forward. They had similar builds to my guys — tattooed, built, and rough looking — all tanned muscles and white swarthy smiles across chiseled, scruffy jaws. Their eyes were locked on her as they moved in.
She moaned loudly as their mouths went to her breast, lips fastening on nipples. Their hands moved over her body, making her shiver and pull at her bonds as her head dropped back in a moan.
Foster’s fingers slipped under my panties, making me whimper as he found me soaking wet.
“Dirty girl,” he murmured into my ear. “This turning you on?”
I only nodded, moaning as he slipped a finger inside of me while my eyes locked onto the scene in front of us. The two men both moaned into her flesh, their hands getting rougher as they pulled and then actually tore the lingerie from her body. They were rock hard, and groaning as they stroked their cocks. They pulled away from her chest and moved to the front and back of her. Both men dropped to their knees, and my eyes went wide as they dove in — one mouth at her pussy, the other buried at her ass.
In our room, I realized my guys were slowly pulling clothes off and moving around me. I let myself be enveloped by them — hands moving over my skin and pulling the lingerie away as they began to devour me. Lips ran over my neck, my breasts, my hips, making me gasp as they pulled me to the couch.
Out in the room, the red-haired girl was panting, moaning, and pulling at her harness as her two guys went to town on her with their mouths. Her head was tossed back, her eyes closed, and her chest heaving as they licked and bathed her with their tongues and mouths.
In our room, the guys pulled me onto the couch, my legs spread wide. Mouths — Gareth and Foster — ran down my legs to my center, before Foster moved to my slit, and Gareth to my ass. I cried out as their tongues swirled over me, teasing and tasting and making my whole body shake. Zane sat up on the back of the couch, easing forward with his cock in his fist. I moaned as I sucked him inside, swirling my tongue over his amazing cock as his two friends drove me wild with their mouths.
There was a cry as the red haired girl came, sagging at her ties as her two men pushed her over the edge with their mouths. They grinned as they stood, fisting their huge, throbbing cocks and moving in tight against her from both sides. I watched as the man in front of her ran his fat cock head up and down her glistening slit, while the man behind her reached down and started to play with her ass as he stroked himself. I moaned as tongues and hands drove me crazy, and when the man in front of Vivian pushed in and buried every inch of his cock inside of her, I came with a muffled moan around Zane’s shaft.
Gareth pulled me roughly onto his lap, and I shivered in anticipation. I moaned at the rougher touch, the demanding way he positioned me with my legs spread over his lap.
The redhead cried out, and my eyes darted out just in time to see her other man grunt as he eased his cock deep into her ass.
Holy fuck!
They were fucking her together, filling her from both sides and making her go to freaking pieces. Her gasping moans filled the room as her two guys ran their heads over every inch of her and started to alternate in and out of her.
I could feel Gareth’s cock centering on my ass, and I felt my pulse skip a beat. I wanted this. I wanted what she was having. I wanted to know how it felt to be filled like that, in my pussy and in my ass at the same time, as filthy as that thought was.
“Reach down and spread that ass for me, gorgeous,” Gareth commanded. I whimpered, moving my hands down and doing as told as he started to push inside. I moaned like a woman possessed as the head slipped in, crying out until Foster stood on the sofa next to me and eased his cock between my lips. I sucked him hungrily as Gareth pulled me all the way down until every amazing inch of his cock was buried inside.
Zane’s eyes glinted at me as he moved between my widespread legs. He reached out and let his fingers tease up and down my dripping wet pussy, making me shiver. He moved closer, pumping his cock and moving into position.