“Quit fucking leaving before I’m finished with you. It makes me more aggressive when I have to chase your ass around.”
He pulls my hair in a tight grip and leans in to kiss my neck. “Here’s your damn invitation. I want you,” he nibbles and kisses up my neck and around my ear, “to come to that fucking party with me this weekend. Wear a dress you don’t love because I plan to rip the thing right off your body, just like I said.” He bites down on my neck before he continues.
“Be ready to stay the fucking night. You’ll be sleeping with me, that is, if we fucking sleep.” He pulls me closer, gripping my ass in both hands and grinding me closer to his hips. The obvious erection he has is probably the reason he rushed over here in the first place.
I reach between us and grip him tight. It’s time he learns to listen as well as he demands. “Prepare yourself, Blaze. Because I plan to be at that party. And I actually enjoy all-nighters with a promise of sex. Let’s just see if you can handle it.” My grip tightens and he moans into my mouth.
“I’m about to pin you up against this door and fuck you hard, just like your body is begging for.” He grinds forward into me before he leans us both into the door, gripping my ass with his free hand
“What makes you so sure I’m craving you?”
He dips his fingers between my legs and draws even more moisture from me. “Because you’re already ready for me and I just got here.” He removes his fingers, leaving me once again empty before he takes them both into his mouth. “Or is this you still remembering me in the pool? Either way, you want me.”
He steps away from me, only to watch me try to compose myself, I’m sure. And just that quick, I’m ready to wrap my legs around his waist and let him take me to pound town.
“It’s time I seal the deal on this fucking invitation properly. Where do you want me to fuck you? I’ll even let you choose since that seems to be what we do at your house.” He holds his arms out and looks around my front living room. I’m still standing naked, watching him from against the door and missing his body against mine.
I choose to use my best assets to make him stop talking and start doing. Walking by him, I walk proudly up the stairs and into my bedroom.
Reaching for my brush, I start moving it through my hair while he watches closely. It takes him only a few seconds before he’s gripping his cock through his jeans and walking even closer to me.
He reaches for my brush and takes over. I stand there somewhat awkwardly letting him get the rest of the tangles out, before he once again grips it all into one hand and pulls my head back slightly.
Fuck, I love my hair being pulled and I’m sure the sound of my exhale tells him just that.
“Alright, against the window it is. Let the world watch me invite you to my fucking party.” The sound of his zipper and the wrapper of the condom make me excited and I almost don’t even think about him smashing my tits against the window as he starts to enter me.
This window is a floor to ceiling window that faces away from the other houses. I’m not worried about anyone seeing us, unless someone is out walking this late.
He thrusts forward, gripping my hips so tight, I’ll no doubt have marks from his fingers. “You’ve been invited, so now I need a response. Fucking tell me yes every time I enter you just so I know you’re excited to come to the Alpha House just for me.” His thrust is hard and his grip even tighter.
“Yessss.” I’ll say it a thousand times if he enters me like this. He does it again, even harder, and I don’t say anything just to see what he does.
He stops moving, only to allow his words to seduce me again. A bite to my shoulder leads his threat. “I told you to fucking say yes every time I enter you. Do it again and I stop. Now fucking say yes.”
“Yessss,” I moan out. Oh my god he’s so rough and every time he moves into me, my tits hit the cold window, making me feel so many different sensations across my body.
The bite mark still stinging from before sits right next to the new spot he chooses to bite. Fuck me. “Yesssss.” He thrusts again.
He’s slowly torturing me and I love every minute of it. His grip changes and he takes a step back, before he begins moving me onto him instead of him thrusting into me.
“Fuck yes, Karma. You feel so good on my cock.”
“Yes.” I continue to say it every time he hits me deep. My nipples still barely touching the window each time he moves me forward. My back is arched and I’m on my tip toes trying to make every single move perfect.
“Fuck. I’m about to come, you’re so damn perfect.” He runs his hands up my back before he grips my shoulders and starts to fuck me so fast and hard I don’t have time to say yes until my release runs all over me.
I can feel his grip all over me even when we both stop moving. Our breathing is erratic and a perfect reflection of what we just went through. He doesn’t release me from his hold and I don’t try to leave.
Why does he make me feel so good? No other man has ever been able to accomplish this every time we’re together, yet he’s still managing to do it.
“Don’t take this as a sign of what you have to look forward to Saturday night. This is just me getting started. I can fuck all damn day and all night.” He slides his hands down my side and back over my chest, pinching my nipples before he brushes the rest of my chest with his touch.
“I’ll hold you to it,” I whisper against his cheek and relish in his touch even further. I find myself looking forward to this party now more than ever. I never thought I’d be this into someone like Blaze, but I guess I never really took the whole package into consideration.
He’s proven how smart he is and that he’s willing to stand up for me. Hell, he hasn’t given up trying to get me into his bed no matter how many times I’ve rejected him. I know men like him don’t have to chase pussy, so I know this is a big deal for him. I’m not an idiot, I just have to decide how much of him I’m going to allow into my life.
I can tell if he had it how he wanted, he’d be with me every single day and that’s something I know I’m not ready for.
He slides his hands over my clit and starts circling it with the perfect amount of pressure, again bringing me to a release quickly with his dick still twitching inside me. I moan through another orgasm at his fingertips, while I can hear the smile on his face as he talks to me.
“So easy to get to you Karma. I can’t wait to see how many times I can make you come in one night. The magic number is three so far. That’s not enough when it comes to you.”
I guess instead of over thinking the two of us, I should just have fun along the way.
There’s no doubt with this man and his dick, I’m going to have a ton of fun.
THE HOUSE IS FULL OF pussy, yet none I want to even spend a minute getting to know. I’m impatiently waiting for Karma to get here and it’s almost embarrassing how excited I am to see her again.
There are so many women walking around in dresses, all of them with their faces mostly covered. I know she’s not here, because I haven’t seen her fire red hair yet. Not to mention her walk is one I’ll recognize the second she enters the door.
I’m sitting at the bar on the second floor watching them all enter. Rome begins to pour the shots and Luca just looks in awe at all the possibilities literally at his feet.
“This is absolute insanity. How many threesomes have you had in this house? I’m starting with number one tonight for damn sure.”
My mind goes back to the only one that almost happened and I quickly change the subject. Shit, my brother is going to think I’ve lost my game when in fact, I’ve just simply changed it up a bit.
“What? Are you already trying to decide which two you’re taking to your room? So fucking sure of yourself.” I have to give him hell or it wouldn’t be a normal conversation between two twin brothers.
“Nah brother, not yet, just licking my lips knowing I’m not tied down to one pussy tonight. Oh shit, I’m gonna fuckin’ love this house.”
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br /> “Drink up, pussies. You’ll all be in line behind me tonight.” Rome hands us a shot and we all drink it quickly and set it down for him to pour again.
“Is Lynx in the house tonight?” I haven’t even talked to him today so I don’t know what his plans will be. I figured if anything, Rome would know.
“Yes, he’ll be here with Rebel before the night is over,” he responds.
Lynx has locked his bedroom door and I figured he’d be using it on party nights. He’s not ready to pull away completely, but he has stopped doing calls all together. He has enough work in just running the business matters with Rebel.
“It’s nice to see those two shackin’ up. Lynx isn’t quite the asshole he was without her.” I stop talking to Luca when another group of girls walk in.
I try to hide my disappointment when none of them are her. She’s fucking with me and working me up by making me wait. I’m growing impatient the longer I have to wait.
“Looking for that firecracker of yours?” Luca reaches for another shot and turns to wait for a reply from me.
“Yeah, she’ll be here shortly.”
“Do I get another show? If so, could you not cover her up so fucking much?” I let him tease me because she’s not here, but if it came down to it, I’d never let him see her like that again.
“Looks like she’ll be doing a piece on my leg soon for one of her shows.” He surprises me with that bit of information.
“Really. When did this happen?” I can’t pretend that this doesn’t irritate me. I don’t like the idea of them making plans behind my back.
“She called today asking, so I told her yes.” He so confidently takes a drink while I swallow nothing and try to not be an idiot about this.
“I asked her why she’s not doing yours live, and she said something about doing yours the week before mine.”
I sit back with a little bit of anticipation running through my mind. She will be tattooing me naked, so it’s just as well that it’s not on live feed.
The door opens once again and she walks in. I can tell it’s her the instant the door opens. Confidence radiates from her every move and my dick is already twitching with the thought of her being here.
“Fuck. That woman is ridiculous. You’re a lucky bastard.” Rome’s grumble makes me laugh.
I love the respect we all have for each other and the code we all accept when it comes to standing back when one of us is really interested in a woman. Things in this house would get messy as fuck if one of us didn’t.
I walk slowly down the stairs to meet her. She looks around the room until she sees me approaching her and it warms me to feel her instantly wrap her arms around me in a greeting.
“You look sexy as fuck. I’m so glad you wore this dress.” I can see her full cleavage, and the back is completely open with tiny straps holding it in place. It hugs her curves perfectly and shows off many of her tattoos. I couldn’t have designed this better if I wanted. It’s like it was made for her specifically.
Before she can respond to me, Lynx’s deep voice fills the room, drawing the attention of the whole room. I missed them coming in. He must’ve come in from the back.
“Alright. I need your attention to the main stage. It’s time we line up some of our most cherished callers for a special treat tonight. It’s time for body shots and there’s only one way to do those according to Rebel.” Lynx smiles at his girlfriend and I get excited knowing I’m about to get a little taste of Karma, and this time it won’t be the world paying me back for the bad shit I’ve done in the past.
It’s a new type of Karma that I’m cursed with and it’s a sentence I’m fucking excited to see through to the end.
“Looks like it’s time to show those two how this is really done. You up for a show?” She smiles and accepts my hand as I find myself again walking her to the front of an audience for a little tease.
The women begin yelling her name before we even get to the stage. Looks like she has a fan base already from just a single show in the house. That’s good news for both businesses.
“Rome, Luca, Levi . . . get your asses down here.” Lynx calls for all of the guys who aren’t already down here. The crowd of girls move forward in hopes of being one of the lucky ones. I watch each of the guys pick a woman and smile at the variety we have up here.
We are here to entertain all women, so it’s perfect that we have a diverse group of callers each time we do something like this.
But I’ll only be doing this with Karma. She’s mine for the night and every night I can get her to come in this house. She gets my attention first and honestly even if I tried to divert it from her, my mind wouldn’t allow it.
She stands next to me and I can feel her slight stress now that we’re in front of everyone again. I decide to get this started and ease her mind and stop any issues she’s starting to imagine in that gorgeous head of hers.
“Should I go first?” I whisper in her ear and watch her move for the shot glasses that are already filled with tequila.
“I’m first. Keep your hands back and let me do this.” She removes her mask and then removes mine. Her smile is naughty and I can’t wait to see what she’s about to do.
“Looks like Karma has decided that ladies will go first. Ladies, prepare your shots and don’t disappoint those who are stuck watching this.” Lynx hands the mic to one of our bartenders and I see Rebel guide Lynx against the wall before Karma moves me toward the back.
“On your back.” She runs her fingers down my chest and over the ridges of my stomach, while looking me in the eye with confidence.
“You want me on the ground?” I’m honestly distracted by her so I’m not sure if she’s going to do a shot off my back or if she wants me lying on it.
“Did I fucking stutter? Get on your back and prepare yourself for a shot you’ll never forget.” I have no choice but to follow her lead now. She’s intriguing the hell out of me and I love the tease in the air between us.
I lie on my back and smile as she steps over me. She’s not wearing any panties and I can’t wait to torment her for this little show she’s giving me.
“Who wants to see me unzip his pants? Use that big cock as a chaser for this tequila?” She yells over the women already screaming for a show and instantly the room erupts in approval of her idea.
She has obviously lost any reservations of keeping us on a professional level in the public eye. If she actually pulls my cock out as a chaser, it will be her claiming me in a way. These women like a man who’s single, so this will be interesting to see how it all plays out.
This is actually overstepping all of the house rules when it comes to being out in the open at these parties, but who the fuck am I to enforce a dumb rule when I’ve got the view I have up her dress right now?
I can’t wait to see if she’s really going to do this in front of everyone.
Fuck the rules. Fuck all the rules in the ass, because there’s no way in hell I’m stopping her.
HOLY SHIT, WHAT HAVE I done? Knowing this hot as fuck man is mine for the night has made me a little bold in front of this crowd.
When I heard most of them yelling my name as he brought me forward, I knew I had to be bold up here, just like I was in my show. It’s something that will sell my show and I may as well tease him while I send an increase in my viewership.
He set us up as an obvious fucking couple on that first show, so it’s not like I’m revealing anything with what I’m about to do.
I’m standing over him with no panties on and I know it’s driving him crazy. I didn’t miss his groan when he got the first view.
I let the crowd make the decision, knowing what their answer would be. I guess I get to sort of mark my territory with this shot. If viewers didn’t pick up on our chemistry before, they will tonight.
Dropping to my knees, I straddle his face and let my dress fall around me. Just like I knew he would, he starts licking me so perfectly and I have to work to seem unaffected by his tongue movin
g all around my already wet pussy. The thought of all of this has me ready for anything with him.
He doesn’t move a muscle that’s obvious to those watching. As far as they all know I’m sitting on his face with my panties creating a barrier between us. Holy fuck is that not the case.
I lean forward and unzip his pants, then sit proudly, straddling his face. Luca smiles hugely as he hands me my shot glass and I give him a grin right back, knowing that he’s probably the only one who knows what’s going on under my dress right now.
Call this payback for the pool scene.
I lean over his body and lick the ridges of muscle on his stomach, following the perfect ‘V’ to the edge of his pants. Teasing him just enough to see his dick throbbing underneath the thin fabric. I purposely don’t pull out his cock, not wanting it out on complete display.
Shifting my hips just slightly, I sit back upright and move even closer to his mouth, allowing a nibble just as I lean my head back and take the shot.
Without hesitation I reach for his zipper and slide forward, pulling his cock out and sliding it in my mouth only once before I tuck it back inside his pants and out of sight.
The room is insanely loud right now, but it’s all just noise to me as I try to maintain composure while he is making me crazy with his tongue.
Knowing I need to move very soon, I take Luca’s hand and stand to adjust my dress and steady myself on these hooker heels I decided to wear tonight.
The look on Blaze’s face is priceless and the hunger is obvious on his face. He rubs his palm over his beard, smiling like an idiot and running his tongue over his lower lip. This is just the beginning of an insane night and I just set the pace.
“Best chaser possible. No lies,” Luca says close to my ear. “But doesn’t look like I needed to tell you that. My brother is one lucky fucker.”
I don’t know what to say to him except “thank you”.
Looking cocky as hell, Blaze rises to his feet and pushes down on his erection, while looking straight at me.
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