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“Offer him your breasts,” Eric says.
I lean down over Jefrey, and my breasts go in his mouth. He sucks them, licks them, and gets them hard while the other man touches my waist and bites around my ribs. We stay that way a few minutes, until Jefrey, in my love’s attentive sight, penetrates me. He rocks me at will, and I gasp. Holding on to my waist, he moves me back and forth, and he lunges into me with no mercy. I’m drowning in sensation, and Eric doesn’t take his eyes off me.
Suddenly, I feel the other man give me a slap, spread my buttocks, and fill me with lube. He confidently slides a finger into my anus and starts moving it while Jefrey penetrates me without stopping. I gasp. Eric stands. He gets up on the bed and comes close to me.
“Are you ready, darling?”
Burning hot, I nod, and then the other man puts his cock in my ass and starts pushing into me until he impales me completely. I gasp at the feeling of being filled completely before my love’s eyes. There’s no pain. Only pleasure. Again and again, the men push in and out of me, and I can’t get enough. Diana lies down on the bed, takes Eric’s huge erection, and sticks it in her mouth. She sucks it. She apparently enjoys it.
“That’s right, darling ... That’s right ... Arch your back ... ,” Eric murmurs to me, seemingly entranced by what he sees, until he lets out a manly groan and comes in her mouth.
The men keep pushing deep inside me, and my body accepts them greedily. Dexter tells Jefrey to bite my nipples, and the one behind me to slap me. They do it at the same time as they fuck me. Again ... and again ... and again, until I come and they do too.
Afterward, Eric kisses me. He makes the two men pull out of me, takes me by the waist, and carries me in his arms to the shower. The water falls over our bodies, and we don’t speak. My whole body is trembling. It has all been so hot and exciting, I can barely say a word. My Iceman brushes his hand against my face and murmurs, “All right, darling?”
I nod and smile. It’s been amazing.
We find each other with our mouths and eat each other up. Overcome, Eric penetrates me again. He takes me in his arms, and, under the stream of water from the shower, he makes me his. Trapped against the wall, my love pushes deep inside me again and again while my legs wrap around his waist as I crave more and more. We whisper naughty things into each other’s ears, and our desire grows. And when our orgasm makes us scream, we stay leaning against the wall. “You’re going to kill me, baby ...”
Eric lays me down on the floor, and the water keeps falling over our bodies while we recover. When we eventually get out of the shower and back to the room, I notice that Diana is now in the bed with the other two and Dexter is touching her. I ask Eric, “Is it always like this?”
He nods and draws me close to his body.
“Always. It’s a place to fulfill your fantasies.”
Ten minutes later, Eric and I return fully dressed to the room with the bar. We’re happy and enjoying basking in the afterglow.
After I have drunk a couple of Rum and Cokes, my bladder is about to explode, so I ask him where the ladies’ room is. He shows me, and when I enter, there are two women kissing each other. They look at me, but I just smile and go into a stall, sighing with relief as I pee. I hear more people walk into the restroom, laughing and whispering.
“Oh yeah! Next Friday, I’m having dinner with Raimon Grüher and his parents. I finally got what I wanted. He’s going to ask me to marry him.”
Shrieks of satisfaction. I laugh as another voice says, “Where are you going to dinner with them?”
“The Trattoria da Vincenzo at seven o’clock. The perfect place, right?”
“Wonderful.”
“And exclusive.”
“And so expensive.”
Laughter again.
“But, hey, I thought Raimon wasn’t your type. You like them younger.”
“He’s not, honey, but his money is.” They both laugh, and I gasp. What a gold digger! “He’s not a man who drives me crazy in bed. At his age, what can you expect? But I’ve already solved that with his cousin Alfred and my own friends. In the end, it all stays in the family, right?”
“Oh, Betta! You’re terrible.”
Betta?
Did she say Betta?
My heart starts racing.
“Look who’s talking. You’re no saint, behaving badly in this place without your husband. If Stephen found out, you’d get what’s coming to you.”
I pull down my dress, since I’m not wearing panties because Eric tore them off, and I open the stall door. They all look at me, and I notice Betta is not surprised to see me. From the look on her face, I can tell she already knew I was in here. Before I can do anything, she pushes me, sending me crashing into the wall. But I’m fast. I grab her dress and pull her so she falls flat on the floor. Her friends start shrieking and run in search of help. The two women who were kissing scatter.