My 3 Rockstar Bosses
But the alphas won’t take no for an answer, and Andrew was already leading me by one hand.
“Sweetheart, it’ll just take a sec,” he soothed. “We have your gift in the back bedroom, come on.”
I gasped, tripping along behind him.
“Okay, but it’s gotta be quick,” I whispered. “Really fast, we have guests.”
“Of course,” tossed off Damien nonchalantly. “Just two minutes, sweetheart, two minutes.”
And in no time, we were ensconced in the back bedroom, the sound of the party dim and muffled. Because the billionaires bought me an apartment of my own in Manhattan, a luxury pad high in the sky. So Elita and I live together in this eight bedroom spread, even though there’s only two of us.
But it works. Because the alphas fly in whenever they can, staying in one of the spares when they’re in town. And honestly, it’s better this way. Usually, only two or three of them are in New York at any one time, so I service two or three at once. Sometimes, I rotate between their bedrooms, having hot one-on-one encounters. But sometimes, I do two or three simultaneously, and oh god, it feels so good to be plugged up tight.
But for Elita’s birthday, all six of them were here in Manhattan. And evidently, they had a gift for me in addition to the birthday girl.
“What is it?” I asked tremulously, looking from one big form to another. “What is it?”
Slowly, Charlie came in balancing something in his arms carefully. But it wasn’t a cake. It wasn’t jewelry or clothing or any of the usual suspects. Instead, it was a giant dildo mounted on a mirror. I gasped.
“Wha--?” flamed my cheeks. “What is that?”
The billionaires laughed.
“What does it look like sweetheart? What do you think it is?”
“It-it’s a dildo,” I stammered. “But why the mirror? What is this?”
Charlie placed it ceremoniously on the floor. And suddenly, it all became clear. I was to ride the dildo, and the men standing around would have a perfect view of my pussy via the reflection. They’d see everything, from the moisture slipping form my folds to my soft labia spreading as I fucked my cunt down.
“Oh god!” I whispered, eyes wide. “But we can’t! There’s a party going on outside!”
Unfortunately, alphas don’t take no for an answer.
“Exactly sweetheart,” rasped Aaron. “That’s what’s gonna make this even better. Knowing there are people outside as you get fucked.”
“Plus, don’t worry about the time,” growled Charlie, eyes intense. “You only have to take one dick honey, not six. So actually, there’s plenty of time.”
And everything in me went hot at once. My pussy quivered and dripped, nips going tight. Because this is how it is between us. Me, their slut, their lover, their everything. So with a low mewl, I did it. Hiking my skirt up with trembling fingers, I pulled my thong to the side, baring my freshly shaved pussy.
“Love it,” rumbled Aaron, massive dong already out, rubbing the shaft with his hand. “Fuck little girl. Sit down and let us see you get fucked.”
And with a sigh, I obeyed. Squatting, my pussy lowered itself over the massive dildo, juices already dripping to coat the shaft. And slowly, I pressed my lips against that fat black cock.
> “Oh!” was my delighted exclamation. “Oooh!”
Because even after giving birth and non-stop sex with six men, I’m still tight down there. So it wasn’t easy. My hips wiggled and swayed, cunt warming up for the deep penetration. And with another shift and slide, it happened. That fat rubber shaft began to slip inside, the inches disappearing between my swollen lips.
“Aw fuck,” groaned Tom, fisting his dick furiously. “Aw shit.”
“Our girl looks amazing, doesn’t she?” rasped Nick, unable to tear his eyes away. “Fucking incredible every time.”
“Shit,” was all Charlie could get out. “Shit shit shit.”
Because the situation was so nasty. Here I was, lowering my pussy onto a fat black plastic pole, getting stretched and pummeled so hard. The billionaires crowded around me, dicks out and ready to spurt.
And I wanted it. Closing my eyes, baring my breasts to them, my voice began its siren call.
“Yes, Aaron. Yes, Andrew, Tom and Nick. Yes, Damien and Charlie.”