“Yes. And you will enjoy it, won’t you?”
Her hand came closer to his crotch. He ignored Monarch bounding off the couch, while other men cheered for the guy who had just gotten hard from a pro hummer.Still not interested.
“Suppose I will.”’ Brim batted her eyelashes. “Especially if you’re cheering me on.”
He welcomed her hand on his cock, unrestrained in his light sweatpants. “I’ll be doing more than that.”
Brim’s hand slipped under his clothes. As she languidly stroked him half-erect, he watched as some couples paired off to start the party. Already, more than one set of couples made out on the other couches as others either looked on or thought about getting involved. The orgy had rules, of course, but by this point in the weekend, everyone was a lot more comfortable with each other. Passcodes were exchanged with a lot less trepidation. Hell, some people forgot them as they justhopped on board.
“Just keep it right there.” Benson put a hand over hers before she could get himtoohard.
“You want me to just hold your cock, huh?”
“My emotional support grip.”
She laughed. Hedidenjoy her girlish laugh. “Naughty man.”
“You like it.”
She shifted her body toward him, hand still on his cock. “I love it.”
“Are you rested up for the party?”
Her nose brushed against his cheek as they toyed with kissing one another. “I always think I can’t do another round until I’m around you.”
Brim was lying. That was the nature of the Butterfly.The money’s too good not to go another round.But he would indulge in the fantasy that he was reallythatgood. And, well, they were both about to benefit tonight.
“You like fucking, don’t you?” Benson asked.
She was slightly taken aback by his candor. “Mm, yes. It’s been a good way to spend one’s weekend.”
“Your supervisors are already aware that you’ve fucked more people than I have this weekend. I know you and them keep track.”
She pursed her lips, as if she kept another secret. Yet her grip on him did not relent. “Oh, yes. They know of every instance of you sticking it in someone.”
“That’s how you get your bonuses.”
Brim shrugged. “They encourage us to be active, yes. It keeps all the guests happy.”
He leaned in closer, tipping her chin toward his face as she resumed languidly stroking his cock. “How about I help you get some more bonuses, Brim? My pleasure.”
She grinned against his cheek. “I’m ready to party, sir.” She whispered into his ear. “When in Rome…”
They kissed, Benson taking his time to explore her mouth with his tongue as she forgot to move her hand. He didn’t need that, anyway. He’d be plenty hard when the moment called for it.I’ve made sure I’ll last a nice long time tonight.She was counting on him. For pleasure. For more money, while he got off on it.
He caressed her body, lightly groping her breasts, her ass, and hooking his hand behind her knee so her leg came over his lap. As they made out, Brim becoming increasingly hot beneath his touch, they heard the merrymaking of the party under full swing. Benson didn’t doubt that people were watching them. Some might even be wondering when they’d get their turn with the woman he had monopolized all weekend.
“We’re going into the back,” he informed her in between kisses. “You know what they call it, right?”
She sounded like a college coed indulging in a campus scandal. “Stranger danger.”
“You know why they call it that?”
“I have a feeling you’re about to demonstrate. What with your experience here and all.”
Anyone else, and that might have sounded like a passive-aggressive jab at his character. But Brim was turned on. She was ready.
He got up, taking her by the hand. Her white heels clicked on the floor behind him as he proudly led her past other guests laughing with each other and other Butterflies checking out whowas paired off with whom. Brim fluffed her hair as they strutted to the back, where the resort spared no expense in making everyone comfortable enough to justlet loose.
