All Chapters of Madame X and her three billionaires : Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

(Disclaimer: This is purely a work of fiction.)LACYI walk down the building with my head up high, even higher when everyone pauses to let me walk through. Their eyes shift to me, and the murmurs start.“Is that Madame X?” “Fuck, she's hot.”“Oh my— I've never seen her before.”“How do you know she's the one?”“Can't you see the scar on her right thigh?”That one makes me grit my teeth. I know that it's what they've all used to tag me. The ghastly ‘X’ scar on my mid thigh. Years ago when I joined this...business, a client went a little crazy when I was tied down, and used a pocket knife security should have snuffed out to mark me with the first letter of his name.Xander Root.I would never forget him. But when I tell people that, they think it’s because of the scar he gave me. No—I’ve gotten quite used to it. It hurt like a bitch at the time and the scar is really ugly to look at, but it changed my life for the better, after all. I was 19 then, now I’m 24. Yet, no man has fucked m

LACYI come down from the high shortly, fighting to stay in the room and not get into my head. Because what the fuck was that? I've never had a surprise orgasm. Fuck these men are making me feel like a virgin. Coffee gives me three more lighter spanks before putting me down on my knees again. I don’t know if I appreciate the manhandling. He stands, pulls off his cotton t-shirt, and throws it away. I'm happy to lean forward and run my hands down his abs, trace every carved line as I suck his cock with fervour. The sounds that escape his lips drive me crazy, and my eyes roll to the back of my head when I take him as deep as I can go. My mouth hurts. It’s aching around the size of him, but I keep going. Never a stranger to pain. Hands come on my ass and I yelp. But Coffee doesn’t let me look back, and the hands don’t stop. I groan. It hurts. Fuck, it hurts. My ass is sensitive and bruised from the spanking and the rough hands around it are doing me no good.I release his cock. “It h

LACY Someone places my jacket over my body before they take turns showering in the connected bathroom —yes. I don’t want my clients smelling like sex as they leave. When I get myself and come out of my sex daze, I put on the jacket and move to the couch, sitting with my legs crossed. My pussy is still clenching, whining at the loss of their cocks and sore from the same. After what feels like forever, someone walks to me. I look up to see Leon. “How do you know my name?” I ask softly. Two fingers come under my chin, tilting my face up as he leans down and kisses me softly. I’m so tired, so I just let him take. I sigh into his warm mouth, and the kiss seems to go on forever. When we break the kiss, he ties my mask back on to my face. I’m too flustered to thank him. Closer to the door, Green leans against the wall, making even the door look so fucking small. Kale is beside him, in his arms, sighing softly as Green plays with his hair. When Kale meets my eyes there’s a vulne