Blackmailed and Gangbanged by the Boss (Reluctant Group Sex) Read Online Free

with a
furious need.
    Scott’s fingers flew across
her flesh, tasting at her skin. He was surprisingly gentle and
skilled, somehow knowing exactly where she enjoyed being touched.
His fingers played across the sides of her neck, twirling through
the wispy hair there, sending a shudder of ecstasy through her that
she was sure Chris could feel. His fingers found her shoulders and
stomach, making light swirls across her sensitive flesh while Henry
and Chris entered her over and over.
    Finally, Chris pulled out,
dragging back from within her and staggering back a few steps. His
chest rose and fell with heavy exertion, and he gave her a beaming
smile.
    “ Not yet,” he panted,
running his hand through his red hair. “Though I want to. Give the
others a chance too.”
    Scott’s fingers slid along
her pale flesh, playing along her breasts and tugging lightly at
her skirt until they came to rest on her ass. With gentle motions,
he cradled her hips and flipped her, bending her over the desk,
pressing her breasts into the highly polished wooden top. She felt
him hover behind her, felt the weight of him press up behind her
and the heat of his body as he moved to push into her.
    Her co-worker lunged
forward, penetrating her with a slow, steady pressure. Rachel
hissed, thumping her head forward until she hit the blinds as the
second man that night filled her. Shame filled her, hot and scarlet
- she’d never done anything so slutty before. Two men in a row,
with a third waiting to slide into her sweet little pussy. She
shivered at the thought, a ripple of budding pleasure darting
through her like lightning, setting all her senses alight. Despite
the shame of it, despite the shudder of conflicting emotions that
shot through her like eddies in a river, her body exploded with
delight as Scott pressed deep, filling her in a single go. His
breath was hot on the back of her neck. His hands came down on
either side of her, pressing down onto the desk as he settled into
a steady rhythm, pounding into her with slow and steady strokes.
The desk slammed into the wall, legs rocking back with each thrust
into her. She gasped with each gentle but deep penetration, pushing
her ass back to meet him halfway and shuddering at the resounding
slap that filled the room, the shock of their coupling rippling up
through her body. Rachel reached up and pressed her hands to the
blinds, trying desperately to give her leverage to angle back
against Scott, taking him deep into her. She felt herself
stretching, accepting his cock deep into her pussy.
    Scott’s hands grabbed her
hips and hauled her back, her tits squeaking across the desk. She
squealed in protest, but her boss’s cock bobbed into view,
arresting her vexation immediately. Henry slid onto his ass just in
front of her, his cock jutting up and dancing just beyond her
breath. Rachel’s mouth parted, and his cock pressed in smoothly,
gliding deep along her tongue and thrusting up into her throat.
Rachel’s eyes bugged as his tip pressed into the back of her
throat, and she fought to keep her gag-reflex under control. It was
overwhelming, the sensations assaulting her body, swirling through
her like an inexorable tide of ecstatic pleasure and electric
bliss.
    Scott slapped harder and
deeper, driving her onto Henry’s cock, stuffing it deeper into her
mouth. She tried to work her tongue along its length, tried to suck
and bob her head, but the force of Scott’s frantic fucking was too
much, and all she could do was ride it out. Her body shuffled and
bucked, driven along on the tide of carnal flesh as Scott pounded
into her, his hands gripping the back of her neck with a gentle
grip and one hip as he thrust into her.

    “ Crap, wait,” Scott groaned,
breath swirling hot on her ear. “I’m going to cum.”
    “ Not yet,” Henry urged. “Let
me get in there first.”
    Scott gave her a few more
frantic thrusts, and she could feel the urgent need in the last few
long and deep poundings. His hands