My 3 Rockstar Bosses

I adjusted the thick meat in my jeans.

And slowly, Katy took a seat.

“Is there a stewardess?” she asked hesitantly, looking around. “A flight attendant of some sort?”

I chuckled at the same time as Mason and Nick.

“Isn’t that supposed to be you?” Nick asked with a jerk of his chin her way.

“Oh!” She blinked around the plush cabin at us like a bolt of electricity just ran through that lovely body of hers. “Ah, yes. Helena asked me to study seatbelt safety guides and emergency landing brochures.” The girl was breathless and obviously nervous—just the way we liked our women. “I thought it was in case I had to fill in, or if we had a water landing.”

Water landing. Our girl knew all the terminology already.

“No, honey. You're everything to us on this plane. Stewardess. Nut warmer. Whatever.” I grinned, making my smirk extra wicked.

“Oh okay,” she stammered. But then consternation crossed that pretty face and she jumped up, ready to give her speech. “First of all, please remain seated—”

We laughed and the roars filled the plane. Her cheeks flushed nice and red as she stared at all of us, confused. The poor girl didn’t realize that we were just playing around. None of us wanted to hear the stewardess song and dance. We just wanted her.

“Sit down, Kitty-Kat,” Mason rumbled. “They're just fucking with you.”

“Besides,” I said. “We've been on a fuck ton of flights. As much as I appreciate your eagerness to get started—” and damn if she didn't look ready to point to all the exits and offer us all the in-flight service, “—you don’t need to do any kind of speech.”

Unless the chick was going to present that gorgeous fat ass of hers for us to fuck. That was a presentation I’d welcome.

“Oh, okay,” she said again, blushing even more.

Damn. This one would look fantastic with my cum splashed across those rosy cheeks.

I wanted to watch it drip like milk into her pretty, glossy mouth. My dick twitched again, firming up more.

Katy sat

down then, a bundle of nerves. Shit, she was so beautiful, round and bouncy with those pink cheeks. Our princess wasn’t sure just how much we were joking with her. I had stopped thinking about jokes, though.

Because the girl was too beautiful. She bent over, the khakis stretching across her ass like an invitation.

That’s an invitation I’d take in a heartbeat.

Because Mason was usually the one who went in for rimming. But Katy brought out the animal within. Her ass would taste incredible, musky and sweet as she backed that junk up onto my tongue. I licked my lips in anticipation.

Normally, licking a female’s back end was not my thing. That was Mason’s job.

But with Katy, I was up for anything.

My obsession was no secret. I found myself sizing the female up again. It had to be obvious. I knew Mason was staring at her plump butt too. If she let him, he would eat her ass like a pro. Alpha Prime’s drummer tended to nasty fuck whenever it was available, getting down like none other.

But with Katy, I was ready to jump in the gutter too.

She was too gorgeous.

Absolutely tempting.

Irresistible.

And yet the innocent girl sat there, clueless, eyes wide and blinking.

That’s the bad thing about the young ones. They really have no idea. The three of us would have to spell it out for her.