Watch Me (Private Listing #1)

“All of us, tiger?” he asks as he thrusts his hips against mine. His hard cock presses against my pussy, making me need more.

“All of you. I imagined me spread out over this table while each of you touched me and fucked me.” I squeeze my eyes shut as his fingers slip under my panties and slide over my clit. I gasp at his touch.

He kicks his foot between my feet and makes me spread my legs wider. I lower my chest on the conference table, willing to let him do whatever he wants with me.

“So fucking wet for me, tiger.”

“Yes.” I’m not ashamed. I want him. I want them all. It would be humiliating to admit that and have them decide not to follow through, but this I have to be honest about.

He thrusts his long fingers into my core as he wraps his arm around my waist, holding me. Shivers race down my spine as heat licks through me. His thick fingers stretch me, but they don’t go as deep as a cock would. His hips and the huge bulge in his pants nudge against me as his fingers fuck in and out of me, winding me up tight inside. I bite my lip to stop my moan.

“Do you want us all to fuck you today, tiger?”

My mind is a blur of desire as he winds me up. “Please.”

I need release. I need what he can give me.

“Do you want our cocks to fill your body? Your pussy, your ass, your hands, and your mouth?”

The images his words conjure, along with his touch, make me come. I cry out as my body explodes. My pussy clutches at his fingers buried deep inside me. I want that. I need that.

He leans over me until his lips touch the back of my ear. He pinches my clit, sending a burst of aftershocks through my pussy. I gasp in precious air.

“Remember, tiger, you’re ours. Don’t let anyone else touch what’s ours or I’ll punish you.”

He flicks my clit, and I spasm and moan, on the verge of coming all over again.

“I won’t.” It’s a promise I intend to keep. I don’t want anyone else touching me.

He withdraws his fingers from me and the sound of him sucking on them makes my pussy ache for more. I take a few deep breaths to return to normal. His hands fix my skirt. He tugs me upright, my back against his front.

“Maybe your fantasy will come true, tiger.”

My fantasy can be my reward for making it through this meeting with Hunter.

Chapter 13

FML

Madison

William steps off the elevator and smiles at me. “You look so grown up, Madison.”

I take his offered hand, and instead of shaking mine, he squeezes it between his own. “You let me know if these guys mistreat you. You always have a place at Taylor’s.”

“Thank you.” I smile into his blue eyes. “You’ve always been so kind.”

He releases my hand and steps to the side as Hunter approaches. I feel a quiver of fear race through me but brush it away. He can’t get me alone here.

Hunter smiles wickedly, like he can read my mind and likes the fact I’m a little afraid of him. He reaches out his hand, and I can’t refuse to shake it without starting something in front of William. So I force a smile and take his hand.

He lifts my hand to his lips and kisses it before I can snatch it away. “Lovely to see you, Maddy.”

I’ve told him so many times my name is Madison that I don’t even bother this time. I rub the back of my hand against my skirt while gesturing with the other to the conference room. “If you would follow me, the others will be out in a few minutes. I can get you some coffee while you wait.”

The conference room is all set up for lunch and the presentation. I’ve sat in on a few meetings about this presentation to bring me up to speed on the products and services our company offers.

“Some coffee would be wonderful,” William says as he and Hunter sit.