“What’re you feeling?”
“Tired, a headache, kind of nauseous. Maybe we should call it a night.”
He looked so disappointed. She sure was.
“Maybe the boss is working you too hard. When does he ever come in there? Is he paying you for all this work you do? I mean you run the damn pace and even bake the specialty goods.”
She smiled at him. “I get paid well. The boss is very professional. I’m just tired.”
She felt bad for lying, but what choice did she have? She didn’t know what she was going to do now. Not with their lives being threatened, too.
Stone brought her over to the couch.
“We’ll stay a little longer then let you get to bed early. It’s Friday and we want you to be well rested for the weekend,” Stone told her.
“Well rested for what?”
Stone sat down and pulled her onto his lap. She straddled his waist and he parted her blouse to cup her breasts.
“Well rested for a night of total pleasure, and pampering.”
“Your hands feel so good,” she whispered.
“Your breasts feel good in my hands, Antoinette. They’re so full and firm. You got my dick incredibly hard. I don’t think I can go home like this,” he whined and she chuckled. She placed her hands against his cheeks and smiled down at him. He was breathtaking, just like Emerson.
“I couldn’t allow that. How about instead of a movie, we go lie down on my bed?”
“Naked?” Stone asked.
“Hell yeah. I’ll grab the lube,” Emerson said then got up off the couch and headed to her bedroom. Stone stood up with her in his arms, as if she weighed hardly anything at all.
“You sure you’re up to this?”
“Oh, I’m always up to making love to my men,” she whispered.
“I like the sound of that,” Stone stated as they entered the room.
“You like the sound of what?” Emerson asked as he finished undressing.
“The way she calls us her men.” Stone kissed her softly then placed her feet down on the rug. She reached for the zipper and button on her shorts. He pressed her hands away. “Allow me.”
They discarded their clothing and Stone turned her toward Emerson.
“Get on up there, baby. We’re going to love you good, then tuck you in, and lock up the place before we head home.
“Baby, you’re awfully wet,” Emerson whispered as he lifted her hips and she slowly took his cock into her pussy. She sure was wet. Their talk, their sexy bodies, and their affection were infectious.
She placed her hands on Emerson’s shoulders and caressed his skin.
“What is something that you’ve always wanted to do, but never did, because you couldn’t afford it?” Antoinette asked Emerson. He looked a bit shocked as he slowly thrust upward and she began to ride him.
“I don’t know.”
“Come on and tell me.”
“Can’t we save the chatter for later?” Stone suggested, and then she felt the cool liquid against her puckered hole. After only a couple of weeks of having sex with two men, her body already reacted to what was to come. She pushed her ass back, which earned her a smack on the ass cheek. She jerked, but she loved it. Stone was the naughty one. He liked to spank her, and he liked to whisper all the dirty little things he was planning on doing to her.
“Come on. Both of you tell me,” she pushed.