Total pages in book: 66
Estimated words: 60105 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 301(@200wpm)___ 240(@250wpm)___ 200(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 60105 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 301(@200wpm)___ 240(@250wpm)___ 200(@300wpm)
To my mingled distress and wild joy, that thought only seemed to intensify the pleasure. The idea that I was helpless, that I had to submit to whatever Devin chose to do to me, sent a fresh surge of arousal through my body. My clit throbbed under his ministrations, my pussy clenching around nothing as waves of heat rolled through me.
As Devin’s fingers worked their magic, my mind began to wander. Without conscious thought, an image of Dylan rose in my mind’s eye. I pictured his handsome face, his kind hazel eyes darkened with desire. In my fantasy, it was Dylan’s hand between my legs, Dylan’s lap I was draped over.
The intensity of sensation built rapidly, a white-hot pressure coiling tighter and tighter in my lower belly. I’d felt something similar before, with Carlos. I’d even thought I’d had an orgasm. This felt different—deeper, more all-encompassing. My entire body tingled, every nerve ending alight with pleasure.
“Oh god,” I gasped, my hips bucking against Devin’s hand. “Oh god, oh god…”
The fantasy of Dylan merged with the reality of Devin’s touch, creating a dizzying swirl of sensation. I was vaguely aware of the others watching, of Lila’s and Lydia’s muffled moans as they pleasured their suitors, but it all faded into the background as the pressure inside me built to an unbearable peak.
And then, like a dam bursting, it broke.
Wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over me, more intense than anything I’d ever experienced. My body convulsed, back arching as I cried out in helpless pleasure. Colors exploded behind my eyelids, my fingers and toes curling as the orgasm ripped through me.
It seemed to go on forever, each pulse of bliss followed by another, and another. I writhed on Devin’s lap, lost in a haze of sensation. Dimly, I realized I was babbling, a stream of “thank you, thank you, thank you” falling from my lips between gasping moans.
As the intensity began to ebb, I became aware of Devin’s hand moving from between my legs to my bottom. He rubbed gentle circles on my tender flesh, soothing the lingering sting of the spanking. His other hand stroked my back, the touch unexpectedly comforting.
“Such a good girl,” Devin murmured, his deep voice warm with approval. “You came so hard for me, Andrea. So beautifully submissive.”
I lay draped over his lap, boneless and panting. My mind felt fuzzy, struggling to process what had just happened. Had I really just had my first true orgasm, bent over this man’s knee with an audience watching? The thought should have mortified me, but in that moment, I felt only a deep sense of satisfaction and release.
As my breathing slowly returned to normal, I became aware of my surroundings once more. The room was filled with the sounds of heavy breathing and quiet moans. Lila and Lydia were still on their knees, their heads bobbing as they continued to pleasure Bill and Hank.
With a start, I realized the other associates had taken their cocks out as well. Travis, Ethan, and Dylan all had their erect members in hand, stroking themselves as they watched me. The sight sent a fresh jolt of arousal through me, even as part of me recoiled in shock.
Dylan’s eyes met mine, his gaze intense and hungry. I felt a blush creep up my cheeks, but I couldn’t deny the aftershock his expression caused between my thighs, or the way it made my hips buck over Devin’s knee, as if in search of more friction from his correcting hand.
That too-knowing hand, though, continued to rub soothing circles on my tender bottom as the whole-body quivering of my intense orgasm slowly faded. My mind felt hazy, overwhelmed by the conflicting emotions and sensations coursing through my body. The sting of the spanking mingled with the lingering pleasure, creating a mixture that continued to dizzy and disorient me.
“It’s time to start learning more about your duties, Andrea, honey,” Devin murmured, his deep voice sending a shiver down my spine.
I blinked, trying to focus on his words through the fog of post-orgasmic bliss. Duties? I tried to tell myself I had no idea what he could possibly mean. My heart rate, which had just begun to slow, picked up again as a fresh wave of anxiety washed over me, as I remembered the table talk about what would happen after my punishment.
From the corner of my eye, I saw movement. Bill and Hank had gotten to their feet, their erect cocks jutting proudly from their open flies. Lila and Lydia remained on their knees, looking up at their suitors with a mixture of adoration and anticipation in their eyes. The sight made my breath catch in my throat even as I tried to tell myself that I had misinterpreted, that I wouldn’t be in that position… or not soon, not tonight.