“Hello?” There was a knock at the door and I heard a voice on the other side.
“Hmm.” Maximo stood with a startled look on his face. “I didn’t order room service or anything.”
He opened the door and I heard some muffled voices. I was concerned, because nobody had come to the room when I had been with Maximo before. I hoped it wasn’t someone from the World Ball telling us that we were being thrown out because we had played loose with the rules. Technically, people were supposed to leave together, and it was supposed to be a trade of pins, not a group affair. Simon lifted me up and held me in his arms as I watched Maximo. A second later, he stepped away from the door and I saw Xavier. He was dressed the same way he was when he left, but he didn’t look quite as confused or scared. He walked into the living room and Maximo followed, smiling from ear to ear.
“So, it looks like Xavier wants to play after all.” Maximo patted him on the back.
“Actually.” Xavier exhaled and looked around the room. “My name is Dane. That wasn’t even my pin.”
“Well.” Maximo chuckled and shook his head. “Not only did you break the rules, you managed to pick up some guy who wasn’t even a real guest at the ball!”
Chapter 11: Maximo
Lyric’s proposal had intrigued me from the moment it left her beautiful lips. She really was what I needed, but I didn’t know if I could make her my wife. That kind of commitment, especially one that included a baby, was going to last a lifetime. I tried so hard to feel jealous. I pushed her towards Simon. I pushed her into a threesome with Lenny. I even sent her out into the wild to pick up someone on her own. I didn’t feel the way I should have felt about someone like her. I felt more attached to her in a short time than I had with anyone before, yet I couldn’t make myself fight for her. That scared me. It was actually quite terrifying.
What if she tries to leave one day? What if I give her this much freedom and then I feel possessive? I can’t close the box once it is opened.
All I could offer was a hard maybe. I was torn up inside about it. I sat alone in my suite after she left with her new dress and tried to put my thoughts together. Knowing that she might leave the ball with someone else didn’t bother me, but what did bother me was the thought of her striking out. I felt panic when I thought about her trying to seduce someone and feeling the humiliation of rejection. She was far too beautiful and amazing for something like that to destroy the confidence she had built up since I took her virginity. That led me to add another player to the game—Simon.
At least he was there to save her.
With any other woman, it would have infuriated me to know that she was picking up a random guy to fuck. The only part that bothered me about her being with another man was my worry that he wouldn’t treat her as well as I did. That was why I insisted she bring them back to my suite. If nothing else, I could make sure she was safe while she got the pleasure she sought. Simon was the one to suggest punishment for her alleged cheating. He believed that she was the type of girl that would like it. He described how he spanked her while they were fucking and how hard it made her cum. He swore he wouldn’t actually hurt her and she wasn’t the first girl to go across his knee. I had to let her suffer a little to see if it was another step on her journey to a true sexual awakening.
It definitely was. I could see her pussy getting wetter with every smack.
I could tell that it surprised her to learn how turned on she got from the spanking. It didn’t surprise me at all. She was special. She wasn’t the kind of woman that would be able to marry a man and live a traditional life. She might have done that had she not come to the World Ball, but the emptiness would have remained. It wouldn’t have even had a name. It would have been something that she endured in silence, never knowing that she was a vibrant sexual creature. I had been around the world and spent time in a lot of different beds. I had never met a woman like her. She was unbelievably gorgeous, remarkable in every way, and she deserved to have everything that lay beneath the surface of her delicate skin unlocked. Pain. Pleasure. It didn’t matter. It was all part of the journey she was on—the journey I started.
The journey that might end with a ring on both of our hands and groomsmen that have all fucked the bride. Groomsmen that may spend the night in our marital bed.
Chapter 12: Lyric
Simon carried me to the bedroom. I wasn’t sure who was going to enter me first. The sudden arrival of Xavier—or Dane, as it seemed—had not changed their intentions. All four of them planned to ravage my virgin asshole. I felt a tongue and looked back to see Maximo kneeling on the bed. He started licking around the circumference of my tender hole, making it quiver from his touch. That part didn’t feel bad, but when he started to push a finger inside me, I winced. It didn’t necessarily hurt to just have one finger in my ass, but it didn’t feel good. That was going to be the easiest part though, because what they intended to push inside me was definitely bigger than a finger.
“This is so fucking tight.” Maximo exhaled sharply and I felt his breath against my scorched flesh. “I don’t think I’ve ever been the first one inside a woman’s ass.”
“I think you should let one of us have first shot at it since you did take her virginity.” Simon walked over and I felt his finger joining Maximo’s, spreading me even more.
“I guess that’s fair.” Maximo’s reply was calm.
“I’ve never done it before at all, so I don’t care if I’m first or last.” Lenny’s voice echoed through the room. “Do you have a preference Xavier Dane?”
“Just Dane.” Our new partner’s voice was smooth and he had a southern accent. “And no, if you guys knew how long it had been since I actually had sex with something besides my hand, you’d probably kick me out.”
“Nah.” Maximo chuckled. “You’re part of the family now. If you’d prefer to have her pussy, I’m sure she wouldn’t mind.”
“I’d prefer that!” I looked over my shoulder and nodded. “You did say it was okay if I cum!”
“Maybe you can take her pussy while Simon takes her asshole.” Maximo pushed his finger in harder.
“Wait, that wasn’t what I meant.” I shook my head.
“I don’t think you reddened her ass enough, Simon.” Maximo’s hand came crashing down. “She’s still defiant.”
“I don’t think I can spank that out of her.” Simon laughed. “Dane, you want to give it a try?”
“No.” Dane’s reply was ice cold. “I don’t like that at all, even when it’s playful. If she’s into it and you guys are, that’s fine, but I just can’t participate.”
“I like Dane.” I smiled. “He would never spank me.”