to the fact Ned had claimed her panties at the table.
Once the skirt hit the floor, she kicked it off then turned to face the pole. Bella bent forward, swaying her hips and giving them a bird’s eye view of her ass.
She didn’t have time to consider what her big ending would be when Ned’s voice broke through the music.
“Come here.”
His deep, commanding tone sent shivers of anticipation along her spine. Bella didn’t hesitate. Once she stood directly in front of him, she stopped and awaited his next order. Her obedience wasn’t lost on him as he slowly perused her body. Then he patted his thighs.
“Lap dance.”
She giggled, loving the opportunity to finally get up close and personal. So far she hadn’t had a chance to explore their bodies. Her fingers itched to touch Ned’s skin, to stroke his muscles, to taste the light sheen of sweat she could see at his temple.
Bella opened her legs, straddling Ned’s lap. His hands came to her waist, where he grasped her lightly for only a moment before tugging her down completely. She placed her hands on his shoulders, still gyrating in time with the music as he stroked her sides. His fingers were wreaking havoc on her system, making her long for so much more.
Her pussy ached to be filled when he lifted his hands and gripped her breasts in his large, firm palms. Nothing about Ned was gentle or easy. His rough touches, his stern, hungry expressions let her know he’d be denied nothing.
Not that he needed to worry. She sure as hell didn’t intend to turn down a single thing he offered. He awakened wicked places inside her she didn’t know existed.
“Open my pants, Bella.”
Her fingers were at the fastening to his slacks before he’d finished speaking her name. She needed with a passion so overwhelming, so devastating, nothing short of slamming down on his cock would satisfy it.
Sliding the zipper down, she licked her lips as she uncovered her prize. Holy mother. Ned’s dick was long. Thick. Her pussy clenched with eager expectation and the slightest bit of trepidation.
Oh yeah. This might actually hurt.
Ned seemed to read her concern. “We’ll go slow, Bella.”
Something shiny captured her attention and she turned to see Justin standing next to her. He handed her a condom. “Put it on him.”
Justin’s pants were open as well and she closed her eyes, fighting back a wave of lightheadedness. Justin was equally well endowed. What the hell had she signed on for?
She took the condom and slid it over Ned’s erect flesh as Justin stroked himself. Personal space didn’t seem to be a concern for either man, neither bristling at their oh-so-close proximity. She loved that there were no boundaries between them.
Ned clasped her hips, lifting her slightly until his cock nudged her wet slit. “You decide the pace. Determine how much you can take. Slide down. Nice and easy. Once you’re all the way in, you’re going to open that pretty mouth and suck Justin’s cock while you ride mine.”
She wondered what it said about her to be so turned-on by Ned’s dirty demands. She’d told them she longed for a man to take charge in the bedroom. They were answering that plea. And then some.
Ned helped guide her descent, paying careful attention to her facial expressions and slight gasps when his thick dick stretched her. She suddenly understood the concept of being ruined for all other men. Despite the brief tinges of pain, this was the most beautiful moment of her life. Bella prayed for time to slow, needing tonight to last long enough that she could memorize every glorious second. She had no doubt she would relive this experience over and over.
The journey took time. Justin whispered beautiful compliments and stroked her hair. Then, finally, she was seated to the hilt. They all froze.
“Damn.” Her voice broke on the last word, even as she fought to hide her feelings, but the moment was so perfect, she couldn’t keep her emotions contained.
Ned cupped
Once the skirt hit the floor, she kicked it off then turned to face the pole. Bella bent forward, swaying her hips and giving them a bird’s eye view of her ass.
She didn’t have time to consider what her big ending would be when Ned’s voice broke through the music.
“Come here.”
His deep, commanding tone sent shivers of anticipation along her spine. Bella didn’t hesitate. Once she stood directly in front of him, she stopped and awaited his next order. Her obedience wasn’t lost on him as he slowly perused her body. Then he patted his thighs.
“Lap dance.”
She giggled, loving the opportunity to finally get up close and personal. So far she hadn’t had a chance to explore their bodies. Her fingers itched to touch Ned’s skin, to stroke his muscles, to taste the light sheen of sweat she could see at his temple.
Bella opened her legs, straddling Ned’s lap. His hands came to her waist, where he grasped her lightly for only a moment before tugging her down completely. She placed her hands on his shoulders, still gyrating in time with the music as he stroked her sides. His fingers were wreaking havoc on her system, making her long for so much more.
Her pussy ached to be filled when he lifted his hands and gripped her breasts in his large, firm palms. Nothing about Ned was gentle or easy. His rough touches, his stern, hungry expressions let her know he’d be denied nothing.
Not that he needed to worry. She sure as hell didn’t intend to turn down a single thing he offered. He awakened wicked places inside her she didn’t know existed.
“Open my pants, Bella.”
Her fingers were at the fastening to his slacks before he’d finished speaking her name. She needed with a passion so overwhelming, so devastating, nothing short of slamming down on his cock would satisfy it.
Sliding the zipper down, she licked her lips as she uncovered her prize. Holy mother. Ned’s dick was long. Thick. Her pussy clenched with eager expectation and the slightest bit of trepidation.
Oh yeah. This might actually hurt.
Ned seemed to read her concern. “We’ll go slow, Bella.”
Something shiny captured her attention and she turned to see Justin standing next to her. He handed her a condom. “Put it on him.”
Justin’s pants were open as well and she closed her eyes, fighting back a wave of lightheadedness. Justin was equally well endowed. What the hell had she signed on for?
She took the condom and slid it over Ned’s erect flesh as Justin stroked himself. Personal space didn’t seem to be a concern for either man, neither bristling at their oh-so-close proximity. She loved that there were no boundaries between them.
Ned clasped her hips, lifting her slightly until his cock nudged her wet slit. “You decide the pace. Determine how much you can take. Slide down. Nice and easy. Once you’re all the way in, you’re going to open that pretty mouth and suck Justin’s cock while you ride mine.”
She wondered what it said about her to be so turned-on by Ned’s dirty demands. She’d told them she longed for a man to take charge in the bedroom. They were answering that plea. And then some.
Ned helped guide her descent, paying careful attention to her facial expressions and slight gasps when his thick dick stretched her. She suddenly understood the concept of being ruined for all other men. Despite the brief tinges of pain, this was the most beautiful moment of her life. Bella prayed for time to slow, needing tonight to last long enough that she could memorize every glorious second. She had no doubt she would relive this experience over and over.
The journey took time. Justin whispered beautiful compliments and stroked her hair. Then, finally, she was seated to the hilt. They all froze.
“Damn.” Her voice broke on the last word, even as she fought to hide her feelings, but the moment was so perfect, she couldn’t keep her emotions contained.
Ned cupped
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