Millie's Second Chance (The Town of Pearl 4)

Her breasts pushed forward as he pulled his mouth from hers and began to suck on her right nipple.

He ass was over the edge of the table, her back flat on the hard surface of the table, and for crying out loud all she could think about was Dalton’s thick, hard cock fucking her hard.

“Please, Dalton,” she begged and then he began to lick and suck her left nipple, pulling and teasing her mercilessly.

“Oh!” she moaned and rolled her head side to side, but she kept her hands above her head as she was told to do.

His tongue moved along her cleavage to her belly as he used his hands to spread her thighs wider.

“So delicious. Eating on this table will never be the same again.”

She felt the tip of his cock against her clit and then he pressed into her. She gasped, knowing how thick and large he was and that her poor pussy would certainly be sore tomorrow, but she didn’t care. She was entirely turned on right now.

“Mine,” he stated then thrust deeply into her. He held himself there a moment, his hands on her hips, his thumbs slightly pressing into her flesh.

“Fuck me, Dalton. Don’t go slow. I need fast and hard,” she told him, and he growled then pulled back and thrust in hard like she asked for. He was relentless with his strokes. She was finding it too difficult to keep her hands back and away from him.

“Oh God, Dalton, please let me touch you.”

“No. Stay still, Millie, I’m almost there, baby, please.” He increased his thrusts until the table squeaked and he no longer could hold back.

“Millie!” he yelled then poured himself into her, thrusting three more times until he couldn’t move. He clung to her and she wanted so desperately to touch him. She felt tears in her eyes.

“Please, Dalton,” she whispered, and he looked up toward her from her chest and nodded his head.

She ran her hands along his blond hair then to his shoulders. She wished he wasn’t wearing the shirt. But she wouldn’t push. He said he had his reasons and one day he would share them with her.

“So perfect,” he said then kissed her sweetly on the lips before helping her to sit up.

Marco walked closer to her and helped her put on her dress. When she was standing before all five of them, she felt content and alive.

“You’re a dream come true, Millie. The Lewis brothers’ prayers have been answered,” Marco whispered then took her hand and led her out of the room.

* * * *

Millie woke up feeling content and a bit sore. She had a wonderful time with Dalton, Hank, Anthony, Jeremy, and Marco last night. The dinner was excellent, the conversation fun, and dessert had been just as good the second time around as it had been the first. She smiled as she thought about them. Never in her wildest imagination did she think that she would end up in a ménage relationship. It was funny how she pushed Stacy when she first arrived in Pearl. Now she understood Stacy’s reservations when she had first come to Pearl just like Anna’s and, of course, Lena’s.

Slowly, she got out of bed and stretched her muscles. Parts that hadn’t been used so thoroughly in a long time ached, but she couldn’t help but feel content. She also couldn’t wait to see the guys, starting with Jeremy and Anthony over at the Triple C this morning. As a matter of fact, she never did get those panties back.

She chuckled.

She also wanted to meet the two new women that arrived yesterday. She hadn’t met them yet and wanted them to feel welcome. Millie made her way to the bathroom and started the water in the shower.

* * * *

“Good morning, sexy,” Jeremy whispered, sneaking up behind Millie and wrapping an arm around her waist. Millie gasped as she was caught off guard.

“Jeremy, quit sneaking up on me.”

“Hey, now why would I do that when I get such a pleasant reaction from you?” he teased as he gave her breast a squeeze, and she felt her cheeks warm with embarrassment. She quickly glanced around to be sure no one had seen and there stood Anthony, arms crossed and a huge smile on his face.

“Quit teasing her, Jeremy. Can’t you see she’s embarrassed by your show of public affection?” Anthony approached them.

“Hey, I am not. I don’t mind a kiss or hug, but to cop a feel in public is a different story.”

Jeremy squeezed the arm around her midsection tighter and kissed her neck.

“As I recall, you kind of enjoyed a little public exhibition last night.” He thrust his cock slightly against her rear and Millie gasped.