LOGINEdmund sits on the edge of the bed and pulls me into his lap, my back pressed against his broad chest, my thighs spread wide over his muscular legs.Julian stands at the foot of the bed, watching us with dark, hungry eyes as he strips off his remaining clothes. His body is lean and hard, every muscle clearly defined, and his cock juts out in front of him, still slick and glistening from my mouth."We're going to take you at the same time," Edmund murmurs low in my ear, his hands sliding up to cup my breasts and squeeze them possessively. "Julian in front, me in back. Have you ever had a man in your ass before?"My whole body tightens at the question. "Once. A long time ago, with someone who didn't know what he was doing.""Did you like it?""I didn't hate it. But it wasn't... it wasn't what I'd hoped for."He laughs softly against my neck, pinching my nipples hard enough to make me gasp. "By the time we're done with you tonight, you're going to love it. I promise you that."Julian cli
The suite is on the top floor of a hotel I've only ever seen from the outside, the kind of place where rooms cost more per night than I make in a month at my regular job.Edmund opens the door with a key card and gestures for me to enter first. The space is enormous, all floor-to-ceiling windows offering a spectacular view of the city lights, modern furniture in neutral tones, and a bed that could comfortably sleep six people without anyone touching. Champagne is already chilling in a silver bucket on the table, and soft music plays from hidden speakers throughout the room.They've prepared for this. Planned every detail in advance.Julian closes the door behind us, and the click of the lock sends a shiver down my spine. There's no backing out now. Not that I want to back out."Would you like a drink?" Edmund asks, already moving toward the champagne. "We're not in any rush tonight. We have you until sunrise.""Yes." My voice comes out steadier than I expected given the circumstances.
The blindfold comes off and I blink against the sudden brightness of the stage lights.I'm standing in the center of a circular platform, elevated several feet above a crowd I can barely see through the blinding glare. They're out there in the darkness, though, seated in plush leather chairs and holding numbered paddles. I can hear them shifting, murmuring to each other, appraising me like a piece of art they might want to hang in their homes or a racehorse they're considering for their stables.This is The Exchange. The most exclusive underground auction in the city, where women who want to be wanted come to be purchased for a single night. No names exchanged. No contact information swapped. Just one evening of total surrender to whoever wins the bidding war and takes you home.I signed up three months ago after finding the website through a friend of a friend. I submitted my application, passed the extensive background check, underwent a medical screening, and went through the orien
I learn quickly that eating pussy is an art form Margot has spent years perfecting.She guides me with words and gentle touches, telling me exactly where to lick, how fast to move, how much pressure to use. "Circles," she breathes, her hand gentle but insistent in my hair. "Smaller now. Right there. Yes, fuck, just like that, don't stop."Her taste fills my mouth, unfamiliar but immediately addictive, and I find myself chasing more of it with desperate enthusiasm. More of her breathless moans. More of the way her thick thighs tighten around my head when I do something particularly right. More of everything she's willing to give me.Ellis watches us from the foot of the bed, stroking himself slowly with one hand, his eyes dark with desire as he takes in the sight of his wife and their new lover tangled together. There's something intensely erotic about being watched like this, about knowing that my inexperienced attempts to pleasure his wife are turning him on just as much as they're w
Margot's mouth is still on mine when Ellis starts undressing me.His fingers find the tie of my wrap dress and pull with gentle certainty, and the fabric falls away from my body like it was never there at all. I'm exposed now, wearing nothing but my black lace thong, my skin pebbling in the cool air of their apartment and from the heat of their combined attention."Beautiful," Margot breathes against my lips, pulling back just far enough to look at me. Her hand traces down my neck, over my collarbone, between my breasts with agonizing slowness. "Look at you. We've been dreaming about this moment. About you.""You have?" My voice sounds distant to my own ears, lost in sensation and disbelief."Every time we heard you through the wall." Ellis's lips brush my ear from behind, his breath warm on my neck, making me shiver. "We wondered what you looked like in the dark. What sounds you made when you touched yourself. What you'd taste like if we ever got our mouths on you."His hands slide a
I wait a week before I text her.Not because I'm not interested, but because I need time to process what I'm interested in. I've never been with a woman before, never even kissed one outside of a drunken dare in college. I've certainly never been with a couple, never been the third person invited into someone else's bed. The most adventurous thing I've ever done sexually is let an ex-boyfriend tie my wrists with a necktie, and that lasted about thirty seconds before we both felt too awkward to continue.But I can't stop thinking about Margot. About the way she looked at me on that balcony, like she could see every secret I've been keeping from myself. About the way she touched my face, casual and proprietary, like she already knew she could have me if she wanted.And I can't stop thinking about him, the faceless man behind the wall, the deep groans and steady rhythm that have fueled my fantasies for weeks now. I imagine what he looks like. Tall, I think. Strong hands. The kind of man
The knock on my door comes at the worst possible time.I'm standing in my bedroom wearing nothing but a pink lace bra and matching thong, my ring light already glowing, laptop open and ready on my desk. My cam show starts in ten minutes. I have regulars who tip well when I'm punctual, and I need ev
It started three weeks ago.I woke up in the middle of the night to the sound of my bedroom door creaking open, and when I peeked through barely-open eyes I saw both of them standing in my doorway. Jude and Jax, my twin stepbrothers, watching me sleep with expressions that made my stomach flip and
Morning light through the cabin windows. I woke up alone in the bed, my body still vibrating from the night before. Every nerve ending oversensitized. Every movement making me aware of how swollen and desperate I still was. I found them in the living room. Theo making breakfast at the stove, humm
My brother canceled six hours before the trip. Work emergency. The smart move was staying home. I drove to the cabin anyway because Patrick would be there and I'd been in love with Patrick since I was sixteen years old and this was the first time in my entire life I'd be near him without my broth







