Impressing the Clients

90

Everything was arranged smoothly and swiftly by Clint. Soon we are all on yet another plane ride, this time on our way back to London.

The party was in a week, and the doctor finally gave the twins the go signal to come home and celebrate, given that their health will still be monitored closely by another medical professional.

"Remember this plane?" Marco whispered as he breathed hot air onto my neck. "This plane reeked of your cum last time, my love. By just thinking about it, my cock is ready to make you scream yet again."

"Marco, please, our friends are here." I replied lowly, embarrassed remembering the last time I was in this plane.

"Your self-denial of how dirty you are, little girl, only heightens my desire to destroy you," Mason bit my ear lightly and continued, "I want your cum reeking on every vehicle or property we own. Mark everything as we use you whenever and wherever we want."

"Mason," the only reply I can come up as I clenched my thighs, feeling myself getting wet by the second.

"We got 8 hours to spare, who wants to party?" Good thing Clint came to my rescue, making the hot topic between me and the twins drop.

...or perhaps not my rescue, but the twins'. I had a feeling that after this drinking session, when everyone's passed out, I will be in mercy of my two dominant gods.

We all cheered as Clint poured us our drinks. As soon as he sat down, Jackie sat on his lap. While Kyle and Carter were busy downing their drinks and whispering to each other.

Looks like everyone's having an after party when we were done with drinks.

We were down to our 3rd whiskey bottle, I had to go to the bathroom to pee.

But before I can even lock the door behind me, Mason pushed it hard and entered, making the tiny bathroom even more tinier.

"Mason, I'll be back right away," I spoke as I wonder what he's up to.

"I know, this will just be quick," he grabbed me tightly and put me on the counter, kissing me hard.

"When it comes to you, it's impossible to stop myself." He hurriedly pull my dress up and ripped my underwear.

"Mason! That was my last decent underwear!" I scolded as he dangled the torn underwear in front his face and smelled my juice on it.

"You can buy all the underwear you want, it will still end up like the rest," he spread my legs wide, spat onto my bare pussy and played circles with it.

"Oh, god," I trembled at the sensation.

He soon unzipped his pants and flung his cock free. Without wasting any second, he entered me.

"Daddy, they might hear us," I moaned loudly as he thrusted himself into me.

"Let them," he grunted as he stared at our parts colliding together. "Your pussy is so beautiful, already glistening with our precum."

I rolled my eyes as I felt so high on lust, moaning and whimpering.

His force became more urgent, more eager. He was grunting audibly as he bit my neck.

"Daddy, I'm close." I weakly replied as my legs started to shiver.

He growled as he picked up his pace even more, biting his lip as he watched me lose myself.

"Cum for me, love," he demanded as he buried himself deep inside me, shooting his cum inside me as I gushed.

"Oh, god," I whimpered as I drained myself of cum. Mason was still inside me, watching me as I finish.