Mister Distraction (Distraction #2)

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Authors: Stephanie Jean
mall? At the bubble gum store?”
    “I am sorry, sir. I will be quiet; Bettina said you like quiet.” I observed the girl and noticed she grew more nervous the longer she just stood there. Her short legs were alternately stepping from foot to foot. She appeared to be barely twenty as she peered up at me.
Shit, I hope she’s legal
. I gritted my teeth. This was getting old, all of it. Fuck it.
    “Okay, I need you to take off your clothes for me.” She glanced around nervously. My patience was about to explode and I fixated my aggression towards Bettina.
    “I don’t think this is going to work,” I growled, and the little redheaded girl stripped and kneeled before me. She was so fast Bettina didn’t even have time to respond.
    “Stand up, little thing.” She stood up, but her head fell forward. “Are you sure you want to do this?” I could tell she was new to the club, and I never did new, even when I was first starting out.
    “Yes, sir. I want this very much.” She was breathing fast. I glanced over and saw Alex, and I waved him over.
    “Little thing, do you think you could handle two of us?” I grinned at Alex.
    “Uh, yes, sir.” She snuck a peek at Alex and responded with a huge smile. Then she did a little happy dance.
    I grabbed her upper arm and led her toward a room with a closed door. I knew Alex needed privacy. He was too well known and couldn’t risk a bad reputation. Bettina followed. I directed Bettina to the black leather sofa chair in the corner of the room that offered a perfect view. I guided the redhead to the table, and laid her on her back as I began strapping her down.
    “Do you know the safe word?”
    “Black.”
    “That’s very good.” I ran my hand over her breasts and she gasped for air. “I want you to make as much noise as you can, do you understand?” I said this for Bettina’s benefit; it made no difference to me if she made a single sound, as long as she enjoyed my touch that’s all I cared about. She moaned her response as she openly gawked at Alex and me taking our clothes off. I removed my shoes slowly, absorbing the moment; Alex was rubbing her body with oil, and I smelled the air, feeling the cold hardwood beneath my toes as I moved toward the table. I started with her voluptuous breasts, pinching and pulling her pink nipples. I studied her dark brown eyes and they told me what she liked. We continued to play with her body, rubbing and touching. She had an orgasm within minutes. I looked up at Bettina and held up one finger to taunt her. She was furious. I could see the wheels turning in her head. She was planning her revenge and it made me smile. Alex handed me a flavored condom and took one for himself.
    “OK, sweetness, Alex is going to have you first. I would like to take your mouth. Just moan if you’re good with that.” She moaned loudly. “That was great; we love to hear you.” I directed my eyes toward Bettina and winked, knowing I was pissing her off. She dramatically rolled her eyes.
    Alex wasted no time getting started. I walked to the head of the table and moved Chelsea’s head towards me. I stared at Bettina as the fiery redhead took me into her sexy mouth.
    “I will do all the work, sweetness. You just need to relax and take me deep.” I allowed her a little time to adjust to my cock in her mouth before I began my fast movements. She gagged a little.
    “Relax, little one.” I reached over and ran my finger over her erect nipple, and she opened up further for me. That would do. I fisted her hair, and she moaned as I had my way with her moist mouth. It wasn’t nearly deep enough, but it would work for tonight. I continued to move my hips while eyeing my girlfriend, the pissed off look in her eyes driving me over my edge. I pulled out just before I started to come. I found comfort knowing I left no trace behind. Alex finished at the same time Chelsea found her second release. I held my fingers up to Bettina, showing her two. We undid Chelsea’s

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