Next my skirt joined my blouse in a puddle of clothing on the floor. I padded to the bathroom naked and twisted my hair up into a sloppy bun.
As the light came on, I caught my reflection in the bathroom mirror and gasped. Was that really me? The girl with a flushed, healthy glow, a certain je ne sais quoi in those sparkling brown eyes? With the lips that were bee-stung and full, a happy, sated look on her face? Turning my chin this way and that, my eyes took in the new me. Yes, it was definitely me. The same girl who’d just had three gorgeous, alpha, billionaires take her virginity.
“You loved every minute!” I murmured naughtily, grinning at myself in the mirror, before giggling with unabashed humor. Yes, I enjoyed every minute spent in their company. And seeing myself through their eyes made me appreciate my figure that much more.
Because I was big then, and I’m big now. But studying my reflection, there were love bites on my breasts, the marks of teeth on the undersides of those full curves. There were fingerprints on my hips where they’d squeezed me tight, and oh god, a hickey on my throat. I was gonna have to wear a turtleneck tomorrow at work, otherwise there’d be wry looks and insinuations.
But it was nice for a change. Real action had happened, instead of made-up stuff with a fake long-distance boyfriend. I actually looked well-fucked, instead of the shy, bumbling girl that was my usual persona.
And stepping away from the mirror, I hummed merrily, turning the shower on, running my hand beneath the head as the water heated. Oh yeah, this was much needed. The warm spray from the nozzle hit my sore body as I stepped in. Would it always be like this? Would it always feel so good to take three men, letting them use my body, becoming their plaything?
A delicious ache throbbed between my legs, and experimentally, I touched down there. Oooh, soft and hot for sure, swollen a little too. But suddenly, a warm gush of cum slid from my hole, drenching my fingers unexpectedly. Oh god, oh god! Because this wasn’t just one deposit of sperm. This was the residue from three alpha billionaires.
A delicious shiver ran through my core once more. Yes, I’d done it. I’d let three men use my body, going raw and spurting deep inside. It was wrong, I know, but I couldn’t resist. Lifting my fingers to my lips, my eyes closed as I sucked at the digits, savoring the man milk on my tongue.
“Ummm,” came the appreciative moan, unbidden and throaty. The semen was tangy and gooey, the perfect dessert. “Ummm.”
Suddenly, my eyes fluttered opened. Oh my god! I wasn’t on any sort of birth control! And to add fuel to the fire, not one, but three men just sprayed deep inside. Oh shit! Immediately, my back jerked straight, thighs clamping shut. Plus my age. At twenty-two, no doubt my body was fertile, just waiting to ripen with a child.
Oh god, oh god. What had I done? Because yes, while the sensation of each man bareback inside of me was incredible, I couldn’t help but shrivel a bit. Talk about reckless and careless! And the chance that I’d get pregnant was multiplied by three, right? Three times the goodness, three times the opportunity? Oh god, my brain whirled crazily.
Not only that, but Tyler, Mason and Kane were strangers no less. Numbly, I reached for the shampoo bottle, squirting a big glob of soap into my palm. I still didn’t know anything about the alphas, not really. And lathering the shampoo into my hair, my inner voice chastised me once again.
How could you do that? it screamed. You know better than to have sex with strangers. What were you thinking? You’re done for now, Katie.
But it was too late. The dick wall had already happened, and I’d taken them deep into my body, welcoming the penetration. Not only that, but I’d opened my heart their personalities as well. I’d let myself entertain new horizons, exploring the unknown.
But all this could be rectified. I was going to get to know them. Biting my lip, the suds ran over my body, slippery and wet. I wanted to know Mason, Kane and Tyler. The three billionaires were a gateway to a different world … and a new me.
CHAPTER TEN
Tyler
“You almost ready, bro?”
I slipped on my suit jacket.
“Yeah, be right out.”
The clock on the wall read almost noon. I could only smirk when Kane told us we’d meet downstairs today. Guess Katie was afraid there would be a repeat of last night’s activities. Yeah, we all had some fun last night, and the girl seemed to love it. Of course we never have complaints in that department.
Throwing one last glance in the mirror, I shook my head. Last night she’d been the star attraction in my fantasy and I’d jacked off in my hand remembering the slick glide of her pussy.