Chapter 16

Dana splashed cold water on her face, but it did little to cool the fire in her pussy, a fire all three men seemed determined to fan. Even worse, I enjoyed it. The fleeting touches by Nathan and John seated on either side, along with their thick thighs brushing hers, had put her in a state of arousal that almost made her scream, Take me now. She could even picture it, the food and dishes flying as they laid her on the table and tore her clothes from her so they could take turns plowing between her thighs.

Dana sat down hard on the toilet, her knees too wobbly to support her. If it had been only Nathan and John teasing, she could have probably borne it. But Kody, stroking her with his foot-how decadent-had just about made her come. If someone would have told her a few days ago she'd allow a man to stroke her pussy with his foot at dinner, she would have laughed. Now, all she wanted was for him to finish what he'd started.