My hands have retracted from Melissa's clit and she's now mewling and sucking on my balls along with Josie.
I watch as the two of them find their mouths coming closer together near my nuts.
Before I know it, their tongues are playing with each other; their hands are caressing each other, and they're sharing a kiss.
God, that's so fucking hot. I mean, the whole girl-on-girl thing is hot too, sure.
But just the raw sexual nature of what's going on in here.
Outside, these women are prim and proper. Josie is a fucking lawyer for Kane Price. She does contracts and litigation all fucking day. Melissa is a nurse practitioner at NYU Langone Hospital. And Lisa is a Professor.
But they made the trip out here to Queens, to come to Python—my club. And they followed directions. They left their inhibitions at the fucking door.
They drank the tequila shots from the crotches of my ripped waiters. They danced. And they fucking had a good time.
So it's no surprise that when I walked into the club for the night, I saw the three of them and I knew I needed to at least go say hello.
Oh, fuck.
Where the hell are my own manners?
So, I actually know who you are. I knew who you were when you downloaded the book based on the device data that you're using. Don't ask me to fucking explain that; it's too complicated.
And you actually know who I am too, darlin. Well, unless you live under a fucking rock I guess.
My name is Austin Price.
Don't gasp. Yes, I'm really that Austin. And no, I'm not 8 feet tall like they fucking say. I didn't wrestle five mountain lions and climb the Empire State Building.
Sure I'm a badass, but that shit that people say about me is just crazy.
I think it's because they think I'm some kind of god amongst men. Maybe they're fucking thinking that with my 6' 4" frame, my bronzed skin, my 8-pack washboard abs, and ripped physique I'm some kind of fucking sex god.
Okay, I can understand that. Yeah, I guess you could say I qualify as a sex god. But babe, my fucking soulful blue eyes—they're so deep that you'll get lost in them—and my strong jawline and warm smile will have you falling in fucking love fast, even as I fuck you.
That's what's happening to Melissa, Josie, and Lisa. They started out with a dare for Melissa. It was her birthday. Lisa came up with the dare that Melissa should try and unzip me with her mouth. Well, it was a little too successful. Before I knew it, that warm, sweet mouth was engulfing my cock and I was sighing.
Oh yeah, Melissa was sucking my cock good. But she couldn't deep throat me all the way. It's alright. Not too many women can.
I mean, come on, you know what I'm packing. It's been in the papers. It's been online. I've got a fucking 12-inch trouser snake swinging between my legs. A foot of lust muscle to take you to fucking paradise.
That's how Lisa and Josie, after trading looks that basically said fuck it, decided to get in on the action.
I mean, how could you sit there and watch me get a blowjob and not get fucking hot? My 12 inches of veiny, throbbing, cock standing upright like the fucking Washington Monument. With the spit that the girls were putting on it, it glistened under the lights of the club.
Yeah, how the fuck could you not get turned on by that?
But then again, they were hot the moment they came into this club. That
was the real thing. There was no way you could come into Python and not get turned on.
Because you see, Python is a different sort of nightclub.
It's a different sort of world.
You probably think based on what you know about me that I'm some shady guy with a ripped body and a big cock, I bet. That's from everything you've heard about me.
But there's more.