I whirled around and gasped when I saw Cherie and Sandy standing there, beaming at us as if they were proud parents. “What are you doing here?” Hadn’t he just said it was his turn? Why were his other girls here then?
“I’ve been told you need to learn to play with the others now that everyone is sharing you.” Blondy’s voice was deadly serious and even if I could see the hesitation in his eyes, there was no way he could deny he wasn’t loving this idea. He was so hard his pants were tenting for fuck’s sake!
“I told you I didn’t do women.” That’d been a while ago but still! Nothing had changed since then. I hadn’t changed! “I thought you couldn’t force me to do what I didn’t want!”
“True but you know we have the right to persuade you otherwise.” He advanced towards me and as I took a step back, I found myself surrounded. Female curves hug my back as his fingers trailed down my face, his thumb parting my lips so he could kiss me again.
I tried to move, I swear I did, but before I knew what was happening, his mouth was on mine and I was lost. I know, I know, it was damn stupid of me to think I’d ever have the upper hand in this place. I should have expected them to push me towards the other women but hell, I’d really thought I’d made myself clear. That the deal I’d made with Scary would be enough to deter them.
Guess again. |
