Chapter 4 #2
Before I can respond, a woman’s voice rings out through a PA system, capturing everyone’s attention.
“Good evening,” she begins warmly. “And welcome to our summer event. Please help yourself to food and drink and feel free to explore the gardens. The pool is open for any of you who might have brought swimwear. There are several sitting areas with their own mini-bars and at the end of the estate is a fire pit with ocean views.”
I glance around, taking in the gorgeous surroundings, and wish I had thought to bring a swimsuit. Annoyance flares up, and I mentally chide Lucas for not mentioning the possibility of swimming. He knows how much I love the water.
I try to keep my tone light. “Kind of dropped the ball there, babe. I could have gone swimming.”
He gives me a guilty grin. “Apologies, Jess. I guess you’ll just have to find other ways to get wet tonight.”
The woman’s voice continues, “I am called The Manager, and you’ll see me walking the grounds later today. But until then, if you need anything else at all, please don’t hesitate to talk to any of the staff or The Concierge, who you will have met upon arrival.”
“Speaking of getting wet,” Lucas murmurs, his fingers slipping under the hem of my dress to fondle the edge of my panties. “How’s Ms. Kitty feeling right now?”
“Behave, we’re in public,” I warn him, swatting his hand away while trying to suppress a moan.
He grins wickedly. “Exactly. Isn’t that what makes it so thrilling?”
“Keep this up and maybe I won’t let you fuck me tonight.”
That gets me the hoped-for response. He growls, “Oh, you’re going to let me,” as he presses his lips against mine. Lust swirls in my stomach. Yeah, I’m going to let him do whatever he wants to me after bringing me to this party.
The Manager’s voice interrupts us and fills the air. “You were all invited here because you’re either involved in, or you’ve expressed an interest in, what we call The Lifestyle,” she announces. I can’t help but steal a glance at Zane across the lawn, wondering what he’s going to do to me tonight.
The Manager continues. “But please, refrain from going to any of the rooms inside Casa Del Grande Toro just yet. The party will begin properly later when you meet your hosts, W and J. You’ll all get a chance to…
participate…when the moment is appropriate.
” The words make butterflies flutter in my chest, and my pussy throbs in response.
When the woman stops talking, my stomach rumbles, betraying the hunger that’s been growing since we arrived. “God, I need something to eat.”
Lucas chuckles and allows me to drag him toward the grill on the far side of the garden, where the tantalizing aroma of sizzling steak seems promising.
“Think you can handle a big, juicy piece of meat?” Lucas asks as we wait for our food.
“Only if it’s served with a side of hard cock,” I shoot back, giggling as his eyes widen in mock surprise.
As we mingle with other guests, the mysterious, sexy bad boy keeps catching my eye. He seems to be everywhere I turn. I bet he could do delightfully obscene things to me.
A commotion in the pool makes me smile. A woman jumps in wearing just her black bra and panties, and a guy joins her. I guess it’s an option to go without a swimsuit, but I prefer to stay dry for now. Like Lucas pointed out, I’ve got plenty of ways to get wet tonight that don’t involve chlorine.
Lucas leaves me briefly and talks to a guy who seems to be the husband of the blonde woman in the green dress. When Lucas also talks with the sexy bad boy, I’m intrigued.
“Who’s that guy?” I ask Lucas when he returns.
He plays dumb. “Which one?”
“The hot guy over there you were talking to. The one with the tattoos.”
Lucas grins. “Oh, just another guest. No one special.”
Uh-huh. Right. My body buzzes with lust. Shit, maybe I’ll get to be the meat of a bad boy sandwich after all. Wait, where is Zane?
Glancing around, I see him talking with some other guests. Hmm, for someone who’s going to fuck me tonight, he sure isn’t spending a lot of time with me.
Lucas notices I’m distracted and follows my gaze. “Jessica...”
Zane laughs at something a woman says to him, and I can tell he’s flirting with her. “Hmmm?” I’m distracted by Zane’s showing the woman the tattoos on his arm.
“Jess, love, I think you might have the wrong impression about something.”
I take a sip of my drink and finally look at Lucas. “What’s that?”
He gives me a deep kiss and I melt into him, enjoying his warmth. “Zane isn’t at the party to fuck you. He’s here for a different reason.”
Wait, what? I’m stunned for a moment. Why in the hell did Lucas bring Zane with us if it wasn’t to fuck me?
My heart sinks and I can’t look at Lucas. Suddenly, the party loses a little bit of its sparkle. I’ve been daydreaming about fucking Zane for the last few days. It’s hard to wrap my head around this change.
“Well,” I say with a laugh that hopefully hides my confusion. “Zane should have a good time. It’s not every day you get invited to a party like this.”
Lucas is clearly oblivious to the turmoil churning inside me. He wraps an arm around my waist and gives me a side hug. “Oh, I think he will. Now, let’s enjoy ourselves.”
How am I supposed to enjoy myself after this bombshell? I don’t have time to get even more worked up because the PA system crackles to life again, and The Manager’s voice fills the air. “May I have your attention, please?”
A Black man appears at the top of the steps leading out of the villa–clearly not The Manager. He surveys our assembled crowd through a half-face mask. Stag’s antlers rise above his short hair, adding an air of mystery to his already captivating presence.
“I hope you’re enjoying Casa Del Grande Toro,” The Manager continues as she emerges from the house. She’s tall, blonde, and her willow-like body commands attention. She holds a microphone in one hand. “Let me introduce you to W their anticipation is palpable, a delicious mixture of fear and desire.
“Excellent. The first to select is...”
My mind wanders as I watch the women’s names called out. They step forward and pick their keys, one by one. Shit is about to get real here. I wonder how crazy it’s going to get tonight? My mind conjures up images of hard cocks slamming into wet pussies in every corner of the villa.
“Jessica.” The Manager finally calls my name, snapping me out of my lustful daydream. “Choose your key.”
Well, here goes nothing. I step forward and plunge my hand into the bowl of brass keys. There are only a few left and I swirl them around, enjoying the feel of cold metal against my skin before picking one out.
“Room Five,” W announces after checking the disc hanging from the key.
I search for Lucas and blow him a kiss before making my way towards the house, my heart pounding.
The villa is dimly lit and filled with a light floral scent.
A staff member directs me to wait briefly before I’m escorted down the hall to Room Five.
As we walk, my imagination runs wild once more.
I picture firm hands gripping my waist, rough fingers sliding into my wet cunt, and thick cocks pushing into all my holes. I’m so ready to get fucked.
I finally reach my room and open the door. I’m ready to embrace my slutty side and get plowed by a bunch of men.