Impressing the Clients

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Paula's POV

Before dinner.

I was completely hammered with our day drinking at the beach. We all drank so much. Maybe I should lie low on alcohol after this.

It was almost dinner time, Jackie and her new found friend went back to her cabin. We all fucking knew what they'll do. Kyle and Carter hit it off quickly and decided to have dinner at Carter's place. God knows what kind of dinner they'll be having.

I'll probably hear from them tomorrow everything. They both can't keep their mouths and holes closed.

I laid down on the lounge chairs and drifted off to sleep. I was only awakened when one of the two bodyguards of the twins was carrying me back to the beach house while the other one was carrying my sandals. I jumped out of the guard's arms and started yelling at them. Can't remember what I exactly said. They both just kept quiet and dragged me to the house.

Mason came to me with so much anger. My alcohol intoxication and my tantrums had disappeared suddenly when he mentioned he'll pull out the project because of me. Anything but that.

Thoughts flooded my mind as I ate with them. None of them looked at me. They were fucking serious, it scared me.

My own thoughts argued in my head. I denied myself to them for so many times. I kept telling myself that I cannot go any further with them but I always ended up at their fucking mercy. I kept convincing myself I loved Ian, yet here I was, lusting over them since day one. I cheated on Ian and felt no guilt about it. I made out with both of them, I masturbated thinking of them, I let them fucking touch me all over my body. And it felt so fucking good. And as evil as it sounded, I had no fucking regrets so far.

What the fuck was I doing? Why have I been denying myself to the two fucking twins dripping sex appeal waiting for me to give in?

I went upstairs to the ensuite bathroom, lost in my thoughts.

Abandoning my values, this might be my only chance I got with them. And this might be the only way to get them off my system. This ache I felt every time I was with them, might as well get this over with than forever imagine what it would feel like. I mean, I knew for sure they weren't planning to commit to me, so there wouldn't be a problem when I get back to Canada, right? We get all crazy for the next few days, we get over this fucking gravity pull towards each other, we get back on our daily normal lives. Seems like a valid hypothesis to me.

They can go back to their lives full of women at their feet and I can go back to my steady relationship with Ian and live in guilt. Maybe someday, I'll tell him. Maybe I won't. One problem at a time, Paula.

This problem between my thighs were fucking urgent. I was done denying. I was done pretending.

I dried myself off and put on my underwear and my robe. Ready to be devoured by the beasts downstairs.

I went down and saw that Marco already left. Mason was still sitting deep in his thoughts at the dining table. Okay, one beast at a time.

You don't even know if you can manage both, you slut. I mentally scolded myself.

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Mason fucked me good, that's for sure. My knees can only bear a little more after he pounded into me. After we washed each other, he handed me a towel to dry myself.

He pulled me into his arms and turned me to face the mirror in front of us. He looked at me through the mirror and I looked back at him. He looked so handsome. I could melt in his arms right now. He bent down a bit until his lips touched my ear. His left hand travelled to one of my breast and fondled it. His other hand reached down to my clit and played with it. His eyes never leaving mine, "don't think for a second that I'm done with you," he whispered then nibbled my ear. I only managed a moan.

"To the bedroom," he slapped my ass and dragged me butt naked out the bathroom, down the dining and living area and up the stairs. Just before we reached the bed, he turned to me and threw me down the bed. Before I can move, he climbed on top of me, grabbed my legs and put them on his shoulders. "I'd love to hear you scream in pleasure once again," he dripped saliva directly on my pussy and his hand rubbed it around, preparing me for his entrance. It instantly made me fucking wet. "Fuck," the only word I managed to speak. "That's right, Paula, we are gonna fuck," he shoved his cock into me. We both groaned at the friction.

"Sir, that feels so good," I meekly said. He kept pounding into me, my breasts bounced at every fucking thrust. He leaned forward and sucked my nipples alternately. "Oh my fucking god, Mason," I moaned out. He detached his mouth from my breasts and held me down on my neck, "it's sir to you," he squeezed my neck a bit. My, my, a fucking dominant indeed.

"Yes, sir," I managed to speak with his hand restraining my air hole. He ravaged my mouth as soon as I answered. He increased his pace. "Tell me, do you want to get fucked harder?" He asked in gritted teeth against my lips. "Yes, sir," I answered hoarsely. "Fucking tell me, Paula," he pounded harder into me, my climax brimming. "Yes sir, I want you to fuck me hard! I want you to fuck my pussy hard!" I screamed as I came hard.

He felt my cream, he thrusted roughly. "Did. I. Fucking. Tell. You. To. Cum?" He asked angrily matching his force into me. "Sorry, sir," I answered as his movements started to build me up again. My eyes rolled back and my mouth stayed open, in awe with the amazing feeling he's giving me.

"I'm. Gonna. Fucking. Fill. You. Up," he grunted as his thrust went animalistic and sent me to another climax. He groaned as he filled my pussy with his cum. I never felt so good and dirty at the same time. "My cum looked perfect dripping out your pink pussy," he commented as we both looked at my throbbing pussy. I dropped my head onto the bed, catching my breath. He went to the bathroom to get a towel. He both wiped himself and me clean.

He came to my side, spooned me and we both drifted off to sleep.

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Marco's POV

It's fucking 3 in the morning and I only hoped they're done fucking when I get back to the house. I went out to drink and tried to get my thoughts out of what my brother and Paula were doing. As much as I wanted to be first to take her, I knew my brother won't back down. Plus, I already worn her out at the bathroom finger fucking her.

Just a few more hours, my turn will come.

I walked back to the house and it was quiet. Thank God. I went straight up and saw butt naked Paula and my brother sound asleep on our custom-made King sized bed. Paula's breasts were squished to one side as she was leaning on her left side. Her pussy with a bit of hair were exposed. So fucking pretty. I took a deep breath and stopped ogling. I can have her tomorrow. I removed all my clothes as well and slid beside Paula. Her face was straight at me. I pecked her lips and hugged her. I drifted off to sleep.

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