"Oh, fuck." Neil pulled her tight to his body, driving his long cock into her.He interrupted her gasp as he covered her mouth with his, driving his tongue inside. He tightened his arms around her, his long, hard cock embedded deep inside her and he lifted her and turned around, then set her bottom on the desk. He pulled back and drove deep again. She squeezed him inside, loving the feel of his hard shaft gliding out, then driving deep again. He thrust and thrust again, and she gasped as pleasure built within her. He pumped into her, filling her with his hardness."Oh, yes. Oh, God, you’re making me…" Pleasure swelled. "I’m going to come."He groaned and erupted inside her. As his hot liquid filled her, she wailed her release.A knock sounded at the door and it opened. Mike and Slade stared inside. Grins claimed both their faces."Well, what have we here? It looks like very little work is getting done." Mike stepped into the office. "Slave, go get us some coffee and bring it to us in

His finger ran along her inner thigh, then over her slick flesh. She gazed at him, wide-eyed, eagerly anticipating his big fingers sliding into her. He gazed down at her breasts, heat glowing in his eyes.But then he stepped back, leaving her breathless."It’s lunch time. There’s a meeting at one in the conference room, so you should get something to eat now."* * *Sylvia opened the door to the conference room. After she’d left Slade’s office, she’d gotten dressed again—minus her panties, which had been given to Neil—and eaten a nice lunch that Granger had brought to her in an empty office. She knew they were being considerate and giving her some time to herself as a breather. Now she stepped into the room and all eyes turned to her."Well, that’s disappointing. If we’re going to have an office slave, she should at least be naked," Granger said with a grin."You heard the man," Slade said. "Strip down."His authoritative tone sent a quiver through her. She unbuttoned her blouse and s

She was alone in this garage-like space with a big, bad boy biker. And she was his slave. Her insides quivered at the thought. She stopped in front of the big machine and stroked the black, leather seat, then turned to face him."I saw you watching me when I arrived this morning, and got the impression you liked the idea of being with a biker."At thoughts of this big biker with his huge cock filling her, all she could manage was a nod.His gaze locked on hers and he grabbed the hem of his T-shirt and tugged it over his head, then tossed it aside. Her gaze locked on his broad chest and chiseled abs."Even a slave deserves a treat sometimes."His fingers worked at the belt on his jeans, then he unzipped and let them drop to the floor. His big cock stretched his black briefs to the limit, and she could tell he wasn’t even at full length yet.He stepped toward her and grabbed her hand, then she found herself crushed against his steel-hard chest, his arms around her, his lips capturing he

Hell Yes!what time do you want me to come?"☆☆☆☆The Male Stripper:::Becca wrapped her hand around him. The feel of his thick, hard, hot shaft in her hand melted her insides. It seemed to pulse in her hand."Oh, God, it’s so… big."She glanced at Cal, whose grin faded slightly as his brown eyes darkened with simmering desire."His cock’s looking a bit lonely over there," Cal said as he stood up and walked toward the chair. "Think it needs some company?"She just nodded, anticipation flaring. She’d seen Cal’s cock at the party, but not up close and personal.He stripped of his black pants, then his briefs. His big cock, a little longer than Don’s and definitely thicker, dropped in front of her. She wrapped her free hand around it. At the feel of two hot cocks, one in each hand, her vagina clenched in need."I’m starting to feel like this was a setup." Don glanced at Cal with a grin."Is that a problem?" Cal asked.Don’s eyes glittered. "Not if it means what I think it means."Cal win

"I brought you this." Evan handed her a glass of water. "Renee was bringing it to you.""Thanks." She took the glass from his hand, ignoring the ripple of awareness that quivered through her when their fingers touched.It's okay to notice.* * *Evan's stomach twisted, but he had no time to let nerves slow him down. If he started thinking about how close he and Brent were, how much damage this would do to their deep friendship, then he knew he'd back down. But he had to do this. For the good of their relationship. If this went unspoken between him and Crystal, it would eat away at him and their friendship until it all fell apart."I . . . uh . . . wanted to talk to you, if you've got a few minutes. I mean, I know the wedding starts soon, but—"Another knock sounded at the door."Yes?" Crystal said.Renee popped her head in the door. "Crystal, Mom wants to go over some details with you again, and Dad's anxious to use the den. I think he wants a quick drink before the ceremony. He's ner