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Brody looked so excited.

“Alright then,” I said. “Ready to dance?”

“Absolutely,” said Karma. She whispered something to Slavanka. And then she tore off her robe and tossed it aside. Unlike Slavanka, she was actually wearing a stolakini. And it was perfect. It definitely had roman noblewoman vibes, but with tons of skin showing.

She did a little shimmy and then beckoned Brody over to her.

He looked at me. “Am I allowed to get up?”

“Sure.”

He got up and walked over to Karma. She grabbed his arms and slammed him against a column.

“Did you like getting your cock sucked?” she asked.

He stared at her.

“It’s okay, babe. I know you liked it. I’m not mad.”

"Really?”

She looked at his cock and bit her lip.

“I admit. It was pretty good.”

She traced her hands down his abs. “You want me to be a little slut like them?”

He nodded.

“Good. Because I really need a big cock in my mouth.”

He shifted against the post.

She started to drop to her knees, but then she stood back up.

“I hope you don’t mind if it’s not yours.”

As she said it, Slavanka tied Brody’s hands behind the column.

“What the hell?” asked Brody.

Karma blew him a kiss and then danced over to one of the Italian-looking guards. He was at least six inches taller than Brody. And way more jacked. Like Hakeem, he was dressed like a Roman legionnaire.

Is she gonna blow him in front of her boyfriend?It kind of seemed like she would. I guess there was a reason why her nickname was Karma…

On a related note, I was officially the best goddess contest host ever. There was no way that this crazy shit happened when Gianna was in charge.

I gave myself a mental high-five.

But then Ghostie ruined all my fun. “Uh…Chastity,” he said. “Brody’s pulse is rising fast.”

Whatever. Being jealous got your blood pumping, but there was no way it would raise his pulse as much as that surprise blowjob from Slavanka.

Although he was still fully erect. Probably because Karma had just stolen the guard’s nightstick and was deepthroating the hell out of it.

And then she unsnapped his vest and tore his tunic off to reveal his ridiculous pecs and abs. His tan skin glistened in the morning sun.

Karma ran her hands down his torso and then spun around and locked eyes with Brody as she grinded on the half-naked guard.


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