Maid to Serve Them

Chapter 15

Jeremy pulls the blankets over us and resumes the movie. Bridger rolls his eyes at the choice but lays down on my other side. The rest leave to go to their own rooms leaving the three of us alone. I can't help my wandering hands, I skim over Jeremy's hand, and up his arm.

Bridger starts kneading my thighs, I let a small moan escape and relax into the bed. Jeremy starts rubbing my arms, I feel so good under there ministrations it's a wonder I'm not a puddle. Bridger's touches start becoming less relaxing and more exciting as he slips off my bottoms and continues his work.

Not to be out done Jeremy pulls off my top hands massaging slowly down to caress my breasts. Bridger slips his finger into my folds. I arch into him letting a moan escape, that one finger pumps in and out in a delicious way.

"More." I gasp out needing to be filled, not teased.

Jeremy chuckles and flick a tongue over my nipple before biting down and lapping up the blood. Bridger adds two more fingers then sinks his fangs into my hip, I let out a little cry that quickly turns to a moan. Neither drinks much, just a sip.

Jeremy strips out of his shirt, moves Bridger's hands and nuzzles in between my thighs. His tongue laps at my pussy, I squirm, oh the things he can do with that tongue. In moments he has me panting and calling out his name.

With quick movements he's seated himself between my widely spread legs. His heads prods at my entrance bobbing, I adjust our angle, after a few short thrusts he's inside me, stretching my deliciously. Bridger moves back to watch us slowly stroking himself with hungry eyes.

Jeremy nuzzles into my neck, I can smell myself on him, he nips and sucks. After a few minutes his thrusts become almost panicked as he chases his release, exploding into me. Before pulling out he gives me a quick kiss.

Bridger flips me over onto my stomach, he thrusts into me in one go, "You don't mind being in your friend's cum?" I pant.

Bridger pulls out of me, grabbing my hair to turn my head to watch as Jeremy grabs onto Bridger's cock and licks the tip. Then he plunges back into me even fiercer than before, all I can do is pant and mewl.

"Does that answer your question?" He growls out.

"Uh huh, you're all bi?"

"Not Jack, he's the only one who doesn't play around with men and women." Jeremy answers, watching us with hooded eyes.

Bridger weaves his hand back into my hair arching my back, I moan out with the little pain. When his hand travels around to pinch my clit I come undone, I scream out as his more vicious thrusts destroy me.

I blink a few times after my body comes down from it's high, we all snuggle back into the blankets. Tonight I watch them along with movie. At what must be sunrise they both close their eyes and their breathing nearly stops, giving the illusion of death. I wonder how mad they would be if they wake up in full makeup? I fall asleep grinning at the image in my mind of the German god of a man in mascara and lipstick.

...

Tonight's party is sure to be crazy, the staff is invited, Mr. Von Don said to literally get everyone so drunk they won't remember the night's festivities. Which is so wrong, when I bring it up to Amber she just shrugs, "Is this normal?" I ask her.

"No it isn't, Cami was a high end escort before working here. She said rich men sometimes require weird things. This time wanting us to party with their guests...it could be much worse. I'm looking forward to getting fucked by someone new." She winks. "With the way you're dressed tonight I'd think you were thinking the same thing."

I look down at the black little sexy number and blush, "Master Jack picked it out."

"He's a sweet one."

"I disagree, if his taste in clothes is any hint." I laugh and hurry to the pool house to start serving drinks.