Novelas y relatos de Multiple Men

I smiled back at her “Noted Olivia. The first meeting will start in 10 minutes. Let me know when you’re ready.” She was about to leave my office “I’ll read my schedule first and go. Give me 5 minutes, okay?” I turned to her and she nodded Me and Isla went into the meeting room and there were only around 6 people inside. They’re the top managerial in the company. When I sat down, I noticed one man, similar to my age, I guess. Apparently he is the youngest among others. What can I tell you about him? He is hot, a breathtaking one.

I crossed my legs intently, showing my thighs. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, I counted and the door opened. The men in black suits were thrown out. Based on what I can see, they are all ten, but only four entered. They roamed their eyes ON us all. “Buena tardes gentlemen. You can choose whoever you want here. They are all fresh and beautiful women came from different countries.” The gay welcomed them and instructed us to stand. I stand looking at the four men. I don’t think they are about Greyson’s age. Furthermore, I thought they were like the businessmen I had seen before who were old, short, and skinny. Not only that, but I mentally laughed at my thought.

A father with a siX-year-old son-divorce Visitation. A strung-out young couple in their twenties in lattered jeans--locals. Two middle-aged men and a woman with Verizon shirts-workers. And then there was a table of four in the middle of the 00m that made his palms clammy. Four men in their thi- nt hair- ties, cut from the same piece of cloth. Clean-cut, recent cuts, fithe could tell from their necks they were lifters. All of them were trying too hard to appear casual in loose shirts

I glare at them. "Will that be all for now?" I ask the men as I stand upright. The one in the middle smirks. There are four girls clinging onto their arms and it seems to me they're not satisfied. Fucking pervs. " We wouldn't mind a fifth number." The middle man teased, licking his lips as he stared down at my body.

“What’s wrong?” I hid even more behind his back, “No...” “C’mon, we’re just gonna talk a few things here I’ll come upstairs after,” he uttered, enough for the two of us to hear. Adam gave me an assurance look. My grasp on his shirt loosened before biting my lower lip and deliberately moved away from him. Six men are sitting on the couch. All were good-looking. Behind them are men who have rifles in their hands, looking at me with mischief in their eyes.

Wika ko rito at saka lumingon sa pinto ng kwarto ko. “Grabe ka na, mare.” Sagot nito. “Nag-cheat na nga sayo ang tao, binigyan mo pa ng pagkakataon.” “He’s gonna prove himself daw eh.” Sagot ko pabalik. “Malay mo diba-” “Once a man cheats, he will always cheat.” Saad niya. “And you can’t change a man who cheated on you, Sami.” Akmang sasagot pa ako rito nang tumunog ang cellphone ko na nasa nightstand, na naging dahilan rin upang kunin ko iyon.

"Did you guys have a car accident?" "There was a slight hiccup on the way," Manuel raised his eyebrows. "It's nothing." Britney seemed to have no problem with Manuel. "Both of you, can you please consider that there are other people here!" Raiden paused and emphasized, "Other single men!" Of course, the words spoken afterwards, he himself couldn't believe... Actually, to be precise, he was single, it's just that he had more female companions in bed... "You're still here? Do you want to be a third wheel?" Manuel played with Britney's hair.

I watch Dawn as she walks over to the entrance to open the door, and I hear the men’s voices wafting toward us as both anticipation and worry settle in my chest. They step into the living room shortly after, casually dressed in black slacks and fitted polo shirts one in deep green, the other in royal blue each color perfectly matching their eyes. Their Italian suede loafers complete their fashion statement reminding me that these Men, My men are no ordinary men. They're are not only successful in their various fields but they are also rich and freaking powerful. I have to mentally remind myself to “Focus we have an issue at hand “.

“Four?” “Yes. Most have one. Rarely two. Never four. But since this pack has four Alphas, it would make sense that they would share a mate.” Great. Four men to keep happy. Ugh, sounds exhausting. I say, both serious and teasing. We laughed. I stopped on the porch and turned to look at them; four extremely god-like, handsome men. They were all easily over six feet with broad shoulders and a muscular physique. The first is tan with dark brown high-and-tight haircut. He has brown eyes on a tall face with a long nose and clean-shaven. He smelled like freshly cut grass.

I am not that experienced with black cócks, or any color cóck for that matter. I realized that Draven was not as large as the two white males I had fúcked. In fact, Draven was not as big as any of the other males I had been with in my life. There were not that many, maybe five or seven in total, but a girl remembers the cócks of the guys she has been with. Draven was not that lucky when it came to size. Marla was wrong, as usual. All black men are not, I repeat, NOT hung.