Client Satisfaction (Gang, Multiple Partner BDSM Office) by Cleo Peitsche

Author:Cleo Peitsche [Peitsche, Cleo]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Romance, Erotica, Contemporary, Fiction
Google: nNtqAwAAQBAJ
Publisher: Pouch Productions
Published: 2014-04-24T04:00:00+00:00

The suite was … sumptuous. Elle had never used the word to describe anything before, probably because she'd never seen anything that deserved it. It seemed fit for a prince. Everywhere she looked was pure luxury.

The four men moved through the first room as if it was just another expensive, gorgeous part of their lives. Which it probably was.

Only Nolan seemed uncomfortable, and it didn't seem to have anything to do with his surroundings. It was like a storm cloud had gathered over his head, and Elle imagined that at any moment, lightning would fly out of his fingers.

Jonathan stepped forward, wrapped an arm around her waist and tilted her head up. He kissed her greedily. It was the opposite of how he'd kissed her in the restaurant. It was hungry. Demanding.

"Strip," he growled, barely raising his mouth from hers.

He was rarely so dominant with her. Elle trembled a little because of the order. Or maybe it was Jonathan's kiss doing it to her. She slid the straps off her shoulders while Jonathan unhooked her garter belt and pulled it away. Then he yanked the dress down her body, taking her panties—and Cunningham's torture device—with it. Her nipples stood up proudly, adorned nicely by the shields.

He inhaled sharply when he saw them. "Sexy as hell, but I wouldn't want them to get in the way." Jonathan gently pulled them off and dropped them onto the crumpled dress. He was breathing so hard and fast that Elle barely noticed the sounds of suit jackets hitting the backs of richly upholstered sofas.

Jonathan tossed her over his shoulder, and Elle shrieked and grabbed at his rock-hard ass as all the blood rushed to her head.

"If you wriggle like that, I'll probably drop you." He faked a stumble to underline his point, and Elle squealed and squeezed her eyes closed. When she opened them again, he was carrying her through a double-width doorway. Moments later, he lowered her onto a large bed. Then he climbed atop her, undoing the buttons of his crisp, white button-down shirt. She brought her legs up, moving her calves over his, and her silky stockings let her legs slide easily over his pants.

"Be still." He pulled his belt off. Behind him, the other men were loosening ties and undoing their pants. Gustav's cock was thick and—Elle had to blink twice to be sure she saw what she thought she did—had the longest foreskin she'd ever seen. Even erect, his hard cock was still covered.

Gustav approached. "You look hungry," he said.

Damn, his accent was so sexy, she hoped he would talk a lot.

"She loves to suck cock," Jonathan said, a note of pride in his voice. "And like everything else she does, she's great at it." He swirled a tongue around her nipple, and when Elle gasped, throwing her head back, Gustav wrapped his hand around her neck and pulled her toward him.

"Open."

She relaxed her jaw and licked her lips before opening for him. She kept her eyes open, too, entranced by his cock.

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