All Chapters of Paid in Desire: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Candice POVI had turned to leave, but with his one question, I felt my pulse begin to race. I slowly spun back to face him. "Dad and mom seem to think you're going to offer him a promotion of some sort." I hoped I wasn't doing more harm than good, but something in the way Ben had spoken to me told me there was more to tonight's dinner than my parents or I realized."There is that, but there is something else too," Ben told me. He stepped closer to me. I backed up. His grin was crooked as he reached out and touched my arm. "If my memory serves me right, you're a Junior in college, keeping costs down, living at home, saving on tuition, and all that?" His fingers trailed down to my elbow and across my forearm, while his gaze drifted to my breasts.I crossed my arms, pulled away from him, and leaned against the wall. "Do you mind?" I said, though I didn't walk away or chastise him in any other way. "I'm starting my Senior year this Fall. I'm twenty-one and will turn twenty-two a few week

Candice's POV When my mom walked in the door, the aroma of a well-cooked meal greeted her. She took off her coat and closed the door behind her. I looked up, just in time to see Ben step around the corner and greet her with a warm and friendly smile. "Renee, a pleasure to see you again. I'm glad you arrived home safely," he said. My mom grinned and answered back, "I'm so sorry you had to wait. I do hope Candice was able to keep you entertained." "She's been a wonderful hostess. Here, let me take your coat," he said. She accepted his offer and pulled off her wet boots before following him down the hall. "Well, I'll check on dinner and pour us something to drink. Rick should be home soon. The rain seems to be letting up," she said, as she made her way into the living room. Ben grinned. "Dinner is fine, really. We're just keeping it warm for you and Rick." He followed her and glanced briefly at me. I looked up from the book I was reading. The television was on, and the local news w

Candice's POVWhen I returned to my room, I found him sleeping on my bed and the pillowcase on the floor. I sneered in disgust, but said nothing as I made my way back to his side. He had been right to pull out, but wrong in leaving me without the promise of what could have been. I sat at the edge of the bed and watched him sleep. My pussy still felt needy and eager for his dick, though I'd fingered myself to a minor orgasm when I'd been ordered to "clean up".I felt my pussy tighten in response to my wandering gaze. Carefully, I slid up the bed and rested beside his thigh and hip. I reached out and ran my fingers over his soft cock. Slowly, I wrapped my hand around him and began to stroke his member. I licked my lips, crawled forward, and lowered my mouth to the spongy tip.My tongue reached out and licked around the head and lower. I watched in fascination as his cock lengthened and the skin stretched to accommodate his growing arousal. My hand pushed up the skin and dragged it down.

Candice's POVBen had seen Jon pull up before hearing him knock on the front door. He had been upstairs, answering his messages and doing some work on his laptop. He'd also been thinking about me and what a fine fuck toy I was going to make. I had a bit of a stubborn side in me, he could see that easily, though we'd only spent a handful of hours together, and most of those weren't conversational. But I was also easily controlled, and that meant easy to manipulate. He'd called Jon that morning, arranged for him to deliver the condoms as well as bring a few toys that would be just for me.Ben answered the door and welcomed his business partner in. Jon stepped over the threshold, shook Ben's hand, and looked past his shoulder. Ben glanced back as well and saw me. He grinned when Jon said, "Is this her?"I shifted my gaze between the two men. Ben walked over, took my arm, and pulled me gently into the room. "Yes," he said, before giving his attention back to me, "Candice, this is Jonathon

Candice's POVMy parents' room looked small now that the three of us were in it. The bag of goodies that Jon had brought was spread out on the bedside table. I realized that Ben had prepared the room for my first group encounter. The comforter had been removed, as had the flat sheet and the pillows. All had either been folded or laid to rest on the floor by the bed. I chewed on the inside of my cheek, worrying about the tender flesh. I watched Ben walk behind me as Jon gave my fingers one last gentle squeeze. I wasn't sure if I was supposed to talk, listen, or simply react to whatever was done to me. I waited nervously for instructions.Ben's breath caressed my neck as his fingers pulled my hair away from the slender column. He lowered his mouth to my pulse and suckled on the soft skin. My belly flipped and rolled as the tingling sensation danced across my flesh.Jon dropped to his knees, lifted my shirt, and kissed my stomach. I felt his tongue slide across my navel and lap at the te