Sinful Knowledge (The Millionaires Social Club) (4 page)

"Relax, slave. Breathe out of your nose." She tried to take each thrust in her mouth but couldn't help but feel the gag in her throat each time. "No. I guess you're not up to it, Miss Emily. I thought you'd be able to handle it," Brad said teasingly as he pulled his cock out entirely to let her catch her breath.

"No, Sir. Don't stop," she said as she tried to take quick breaths between words. "I can take... it." Her words were now starting to sound slurred from the pounding behind her. "I want to..." Emily couldn't believe the words that were coming out of her own mouth.
 

"Holy fuck, Brad. I think the little whore really is enjoying this," said Rick. His pumping had now gotten harder as he pulled the entire length of his cock in and out of Emily's dripping slit. She could feel his large hands gripping her waist and ass cheeks every few strokes his hand coming down hard to spank her ass. Brad looked down at her face and saw her eyes were rolled back into her head. He grabbed her head with both hands and forced his cock in her mouth once more and began pumping her face just like she begged him to do.
 

Never before had she felt so out of control. Her head was about to explode and her pussy was not far behind. Brad's massive cock was jamming in and out of her mouth, Rick's huge length was banging the hell out of smooth, swollen pussy and the feeling of a tongue flicking her clit...

Wait. What the...

"Jen?" With all the action going on, Emily had been so far gone that she was completely oblivious to Jennifer coming in the room and planting herself between her legs. Jen's tongue was rapidly flicking Emily's pussy in cadence with Rick's fucking motion, her hands gripping at Emily's inner thighs.
 

"Mmmmm, you know it, girl," replied Jennifer. "Thank god we're the only ones left in the building with all that moaning and groaning going on in here. There's no fucking way I could take being left out any longer." Jennifer's tongue continued to work Emily's clit between words while her fingers quickly worked her own shaved pussy. "Here, you sexy slut. See if you can handle this." Jennifer took her right index finger which was now soaking wet from her own pussy, and lightly pressing past the entrance to Emily's ass. With Rick still fucking her like a beast, and Brad's cock gagging her mouth still, it was all that she could take to put her over the edge.
 

"What the hell just happened?" asked Emily. Feeling weak at the knees from the flush of ecstasy she just encountered, it was hard for Emily to get the few words out of her mouth. Her panties were still positioned around her knees and she barely had the strength to raise herself from leaning on the desk.

"Consider it your initiation into the Society," replied Brad as he zipped up his pants. "We had to make sure the club wouldn't be disappointed in their newest member."

"And, I do have to say you did quite well," added Rick.
 

"But, what if I don't want to be in your club? Sure, the money would be nice, but it seems pretty risky to me."

"You don't have a choice at this point, Em. Besides, I'm quite sure that you'll enjoy it once you get out of that closed mind of yours," replied Jennifer with a smirk.
 

"I thought you said you didn't get accepted into the club, Jen," said Emily.

"I lied," replied Jennifer with a sly grin as she clambered up from her position on the floor. "How else do you think I can afford that fancy car of mine on my measly salary? Besides, these two make sure they take care of me at the gatherings as they will take care of you too." Jennifer placed a hand on Emily's shoulder and moved closer to speak in her ear. "Look at these two guys. Can you imagine having several other hot looking rich guys like these wanting to do all kinds of kinky things with you and actually
pay you
several times what you make here to do it?"

"We're heading out," stated Brad. He reached his hand inside his desk and placed a business card in front of Emily. "A limo will pick you up at your place at 9:00pm sharp. Dress nice. When you get to the door, tell the guy this pass phrase." Without hesitating, Brad and Rick left the room with Jennifer trailing behind them. She looked back at Emily who was propped up on the desk on her elbows holding the card, and smiled just before shutting the door behind herself."

Emily looked at the card which was flat black with gold writing in fancy script on one side.
 

"Puggy Likes Blue",
the card read.

"This ought to be interesting,..."

Sinful Knowledge

By
 

Kat VonSant

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