Read Story: SEASON 2 EPISODE 107

Honey and Venus had started getting into it—to the point where Jonah was looking a little like a third wheel. He bowed out with grace, letting the two flirt and writhe with each other as he made his way over to Natalie and me, wiping his glistening forehead with his sleeve.

“Looks like you’ve got competition,” I said, jutting my chin at Venus.

“I mean,” Jonah said, glancing over his shoulder, “can you blame her?”

Natalie and I both checked her out. Venus was stunning—more curves than Rose or Natashya, but nowhere near as stacked as Honey. She moved with feline grace as she danced around her partner. Her dark brown hair and slightly Greek features made her particularly striking, likely contributing to the nearly one million people who followed her.

“Yeah,” I said. “You might have lost her, buddy.”

“Shame,” Jonah said good-naturedly. “I’m not great at it, but I love a good dance.” He looked back at me. “What about you? Gonna get out there?”

“Maybe in a minute,” I said, holding my drink up—it had about a third left. “If I can find a partner.”

I glanced at Natalie, who grinned at me. “Are you asking me to dance?” Her smile felt genuine—pleased.

“If you’re up for it.”

Natalie put her hand to her chest like a debutant at a ball. “I’d be honored!”

“You mind if I warm her up for you?” Jonah asked.

“If she’s ready, go for it!” I said.

She handed me her empty cup and offered her hand to Jonah. As he led her out onto the dance floor, she looked back at me, all smiles. “Don’t take too long!”

I worked on finishing my drink as I watched Natalie and Jonah slip out onto the dance floor, stopping next to Honey and Venus so Jonah could show off his new partner to his girlfriend. Throwing back the last of my drink, I set both glasses on some nearby surface, my eyes locked on the sway of her hips.

I stared at Natalie, hunger squirming in my gut as I watched her sway to the music. Her generous hips snapped with every beat before sensuously rolling back, her crotch thrusting slow and deliberate, her torso writhing with the same skill and finesse as Rose or Natashya.

Natalie could move!

She raised her arms, hair cascading back as her body leaned into Jonah’s. Her dark gaze flashed from beneath hooded lids, her smile dripping with dark promises.

I couldn’t breathe.

“Come on!” Helen’s voice cut in as she swept past, grabbing my hand and dragging me into the heat. She landed beside Natalie and Jonah, spun, and pressed her toned ass into me. Her head tipped back onto my shoulder, and when I met her icy blue eyes, they were anything but cold.

Sliding my hand around Helen’s waist and across her toned abs, I pulled her more firmly against me. She whipped her head around, her blonde hair trailing in an arc to land behind me as she rested against my other shoulder. She tilted her head back a little more so her lips hovered near my ear.

“Still chasing her, Master?” Her nose nuzzled against my earlobe, and I felt her arm wrap around the back of my neck.

Fingernails grazed through my hair as a small moan escaped her lips as her firm ass ground against my cock.

My immediate reaction was to glance at Natalie, but she was so distracted by Honey and Venus, who had included her and Jonah in their private dance party. Natalie was currently sandwiched between Honey and Jonah, while Venus was back-to-back with the buxom blonde.

“Can you blame me?” I said into Helen’s ear.

Helen whirled in my arms, pressing her chest against mine as she wrapped both arms around my neck. She gave me a warm smile—something very few received from the cold blonde—and shook her head. We were so close that her nose nuzzled mine.

“Hardly,” Helen said. Helen was tall enough to brush her lips against mine as we moved to the beat. “Be careful, though… you’ve got a lot of hungry mouths to feed.”

She punctuated her words with a roll of her hips against my crotch.

Goddamn, she was right—Helen, Erin, Rose, Bobbi, Shea, Jessica… and now Natalie.

Not to mention that I’d promised to give it to Charity at some point soon. My house was getting very full of promiscuous women with needs, and I was only one man.

Maybe I was getting too greedy.