“What the fuck?” Meryl asks as I drop her on the bed. She finally recognizes where she is and I know she’s confused.
“I told you to tell customers to stick to certain pet names like baby or baby girl. Those are the only ones. We weren’t even out of the limo when he called her sweetheart. You might want to call him and soothe his hurt feelings, send him another girl. But she’s not going back tonight.”
“Shit. I did tell him. I’ll go call him. I did have a request for her. Should I send him over?”
“Yeah. I think she’s okay now.” I put my finger under her chin and tilt her head up, looking into her eyes for confirmation she’s good.
“Okay, I’ll send him over. You might want to stay though,” he says with a wink. What does that mean?
“Did I?”
“No, I caught you in time,” I tell her.
“I don’t know why I do it,” she whispers.
“It’s a trigger and it’s not your fault,” I tell her. It’s not her fault. I know she needs to talk to someone, someone that isn’t me or Meryl.
“Hello?” I hear a male voice call out. When he steps through the flap, I nearly go weak. I know him and now my job just got more complicated. Fuck.
Joelle
I scramble off the bed and glance at Hammond. Why did Meryl send the man back so early? I’m not ready.
“I’m so sorry, Daddy. I’m not ready for you,” I stammer.
“Aren’t you precious?” The man drawls. A good-looking man at that. Not as hot as Hammond, but close. I blush as he takes off his shirt. I mean I blush. What the hell is wrong with me? I’m usually in control of the situation. I’m off my game today or tonight. I know why I’m off. I don’t think I killed the other man. Not that I should care. I should embrace who I am, a killer. I should look at it as a chance to cleanse the world.
“He can stay, Darlin,” the man says as he continues to get naked.
“Okay, daddy,” I whisper as I look towards Hammond. I can’t figure out the look on his face.
“Get naked,” the man snaps and I hop to it. My whole being is off-kilter and I’m not sure what I’m doing. I guess I’ll just do as I’m told. Never hurts to let control go sometimes, plus Hammond is here.
“You too,” the man points at Hammond, who balks at that statement.
“What?”
“I paid good money for the both of you,” the man grins, “on the bed, darlin’”
I crawl to the middle of the bed and wait for my next instruction. I don’t get any. What I get is the man’s fingers gently caressing my body. No customer has done that before. What I mean is that no customer has ever really taken the time to care about me like this man is doing. Before long he dips his head and I feel his tongue lick my clit and I cry out.
“You like that?”
“I do, daddy,” I whisper.
“Good,” he goes back to flattening his tongue and licking my clit, his fingers playing at my entrance.
“Your fingers go here,” the man tells Hammond and I know what he means, both entrances. I feel Hammond’s fingers insert as the man goes back to licking. It’s almost too much, knowing two men are pleasing me. I’m shaking as my orgasm bowls me over, but both men continue, wringing another out of me almost like they are in a competition.
I lean up and watch as the man’s hand grabs a hold of Hammond’s cock and starts to stroke it. I watch as Hammond’s eyes close as he just enjoys the hand on his cock and I find that I like it. I like watching this.
“On the bed,” he says to Hammond. I scoot over and Hammond lies down on the bed.
“Giddy up,” he chuckles. I’m guessing he wants me to ride. I straddle Hammond and guide his huge cock to my pussy until he’s inside. I bounce for a little bit, enjoying the man I’m falling for when I feel hands.
“Lean up, baby,” I do, lightly kissing Hammond until I feel another cock slide in. Double penetration, oh fuck.
“Oh shit,” the man whispers as he and Hammond found a rhythm. Before long, I’m crashing, coming hard, squeezing both cocks inside me.
