“What do you want?” she counterquestioned, crossing her arms in front of her chest and attempting to act tough.
“I need to ask Millie about a friend of hers. You see, I need to find her friend. I’ve got some information for her.”
Mille didn’t like the direction this was going in. The man still didn’t identify himself.
“Listen, I’ve got a lot to do before the boss shows up.”
“Good morning, Millie!” someone called, and Millie turned behind her to see Mr. Conway unlocking the storefront right beside Nelson’s. Shit!
“Good morning, Mr. Conway,” Millie replied, and Mr. Conway watched her.
“Is everything all right, Millie?” he asked.
“Sure, Mr. Nelson. I was just telling this gentleman that we’re not open yet.”
Mr. Nelson pulled up the security wall and unlocked the front door.
“Okay. I’ll see you in a little bit.”
She waved then turned toward the security door in front of the store. She began to unlock the gate, trying to ignore the man standing to the left of her.
“So, Millie. Any idea where your friend Stacy ran off to? I’ve got some information for her and need to find her,” he stated as she lifted up the security wall and waited to unlock the front door. She had to punch in the security code in the alarm. She wasn’t going to disarm it until this creep left.
“Listen, I don’t know where Stacy is. She quit her job and took off. I haven’t seen or heard from her since,” she lied.
“Why don’t you just tell me where she is, Millie?” he stated, encroaching into her personal space and making her feel threatened.
“I think you should leave right now,” she stated, firmly clenching her bag and the key to the store in one hand.
He touched her cheek, and she flinched. He smirked at her with his beady black eyes and evil look. She recognized that look. Her ex-boyfriend got a look like that in his eyes right before he was about to hit her.
“It might be in your best interest to tell me where she is, Millie.”
“Are you threatening me?” she asked, taking a step closer to the door and hitting it. The move made her jump.
He smiled at her. “I wouldn’t want to mess up such a pretty face like yours, but my boss is a different story.”
“Your boss? Listen, I don’t know who you’re working for, but I don’t know anything. You’d better leave. I know people,” she stated a little more firmly, hearing her voice shaking with fear.
He took a retreating step. “I know people, too, Millie. I know bad people who wouldn’t think twice about setting a woman like you in her place and do about anything to get answers to their questions. I’ll give you until tonight to locate your friend. Then it’s out of my control.”
She watched him walk away until he reached the corner, turned, and disappeared. Her heart pounded in her chest. She didn’t know what to do.
* * * *
Stacy awoke to a cocoon of warmth as well as two hard cocks pressed against her body. One was below the crevice of her ass and one was against her lower abdomen and her thighs. Her face was wedged up against a solid chest, and she felt two sets of hands on her. One lay across her hip, and the other lay cupping her breast. These two seemed even more possessive in bed than out of bed, if that was at all possible.
She knew that she faced Eric and that it was his hand covering her hip. He had a unique scent that was different than Max’s. It was a combination of outdoors and fresh soap. Now that she was fully aware of their presence and Max’s hand covering her breast, she began to get restless, and to top it off, her pussy began to feel wet. How could she get wet so easily? Max stirred behind her and readjusted his hand and slowly massaged her tender nipple. They had teased, suckled, and played with her breasts so much last night that they were actually achy. The more he fondled and massaged, the more aroused and needy she felt despite the achiness. How could he know that? The thought that they were so experienced sexually that they could read a woman’s body, her body, so easily made her feel anxious and worried. She knew nothing about sex. In fact, until last night, she feared having sex and of feeling dissatisfied afterwards.
Her thoughts ceased the moment Eric’s hand pressed over her backside and used her ass cheek to press her against his body. Her pussy wedged up against his cock. Combined with Max’s massaging, she released a moan before she could stop it.
“Good morning, darling,” Eric whispered as he pressed his hand over her abdomen and between her thighs. “I like waking up with you wrapped around me,” he stated, and then she felt Max’s hand press her breast then move over her hip bone to her thighs. He scooted a little away, and in sync, they gently parted her thighs. She rolled to her back, allowing them full access to her body. Eric kissed her lips while his fingers spread her folds. Max leaned forward and covered her breast with his mouth. He suckled and pulled on her nipple. Stacy moaned into Eric’s mouth. Then she felt Max’s fingers join Eric’s and she couldn’t believe how incredibly turned on she was. Her heart raced, her belly tightened, and she thrust her hips up toward their fingers, needing more.
Eric released her lips and began sucking on her other breast. When Stacy looked down, chin to chest, she saw each man’s mouth on her breasts trying to fit as much into their mouths as possible. It was a lost cause, but boy, did it feel sensational. Their strong, muscular forearms leaned into her thighs, keeping them spread as they took turns finger-fucking her. “Oh God, please don’t stop!” She released a tormented plea, but they were relentless in their ministrations. The bed dipped on either side of her as both men began licking, nibbling, and kissing across her skin from breasts to inner groin. Surely they weren?
?t going to take turns licking her. “Oh sweet mother of God!” she screamed as she gripped the sheets. Eric licked her first while Max placed soft wet kisses to her inner thighs. She screamed her first small release as she let go of the sheets and grabbed on to each man’s head. Eric crawled up her body. “You taste so fucking delicious. I can eat you all day long. How would like that, baby? How would you like me to suck on your pussy and eat all your cream until you couldn’t take it any longer?” Eric teased as he gripped his cock and moved closer to her mouth. Max swiped his tongue across her pussy lips then plunged it into her. “Oh yes! Yes, yes, yes!” she screamed, and she heard them chuckle.
“I think she likes that.” Slurp, slurp.