Page 26 of Disco Fever

Patty raised her right hand to the sky. “I swear to god! Now, you know I’m not a religious lady, so I’m not sure how much that means… but he sure did. Just the other night, when you two weren’t there, these two guys came in wanting a table and The Devil’s Corner was empty, because, well—obviously, you two were here and not there. And she sat them down right at your table!” She dropped her jaw for dramatic effect. Kat and Dante exchanged a brief look as I watched Patty. Hearing hertell a story was like watching a movie and I lived for it. “Yeah. So, anyway, Eddie must’ve seen from upstairs, and before Lana could even put those guys drink orders in, he screamed at her in front of the entire club—patrons and all—and just like that” —she snapped her fingers— “Lana got demoted to a busser! Can you believe that shit? Frankly, I’m thrilled. That little twat always annoyed the piss out of me. Especially after how she treated Dottie here.”

“Patty!” I chuckled, hoping the two didn’t press the topic.

Kat took a bite out of her cake. “She needed a good kick in the ass.” Her eyebrow flicked as she took another bite. “Good for Eddie.”

“Yeah,” Dante chimed in. “We might not be as present at the moment, but that club is still our turf. And no one is taking it from us. Oh, just wait till we get back in there—” Kat shot him a look as she swiftly changed the topic. “Fuck, you sure can bake, Patty!” Kat shook her head, sighing.

We all finished our cake, giggling and chatting about the club. Patty filled us in on gossip we had missed, dramatically recalling everything with over the top expressions and hand movements. I felt myself slowly coming back to life. I was comfortable with them, the four of us sitting around in the living room, watching tv and eating cake like some weird family. It felt so right. Honestly, it was the most fun I had in a long time. And deep down, I think I was actually starting to feel happy again.

14

KAT

“I am so fuckingproud of you, Dottie. So proud. I know this shit isn’t easy. I haven't been through what you and Dante have, but just watching it? Fuck, I can tell it’s a lot.” I wrapped my arms around Dot, embracing her as we laid together on her king-sized bed facing one another. We were a mess of naked tangled limbs and bedsheets, our hair sprawled around as we looked into each other’s eyes. “Seeing you so fresh and vibrantly you is intoxicating.” My fingers gently grazed her soft cheek. “Fuck, I want to eat you up.” With a soft moan, I nuzzled into her neck and began nibbling at her still sensitive flesh. We had been at it all morning, all three of us, worshiping one another in celebration of Dot’s long, hearty progress. Dante only just left to go get us doughnuts and coffee.

“How is it possible that I still want more of you when we’ve been here in bed for what seems like hours?” Dot asked while she nipped my earlobe, trailing kisses all the way down to the valley between my breasts. She stopped her slow, torturous kisses just above my navel, then slowly licked up to my chin, eyes watching me as she flicked her tongue for dramatic effect. “Tell me what you want, boss. Tell me what you want and I’ll giveit to you. Please.” She bit those full, pouty lips, like she knew I couldn’t resist.

How on earth is Dot even real?

“I want you on your knees, angel. Spread them wide so I can see you.” She listened like the good girl she was and positioned herself perfectly. After our night in the car together, I had opted out of wearing my usual long nails, grateful at this moment. I slowly put two fingers in my mouth, soaking them with my saliva, and pulled them out with a wet, juicy pop. I reached down and felt along Dot’s slick pussy, wet and ready to be played with. She whimpered as I toyed with her folds and teased her entrance, rocking back and forth before she slowly lowered herself onto my fingers. “Don’t move,” I breathed. I wanted to savor her tight pussy and how good she felt. Her walls pulsed around my fingers, low moans falling from her lips as I slowly rolled them against her g-spot. “Tell me you like this, Dottie. The way I make you feel. Huh? Do you like feeling me inside you, fucking you slow with my fingers?”

“Yes,” she exhaled. “You feel so good, Kat. Oh.” She arched her back, feeling her own breasts. “I love it.” As soon as those words left her mouth, I heard the front door close.

Perfect timing, little devil.

“Dante, baby—we need you.” My words were desperate and breathy. I looked at Dot, who was staring right at me, those blue eyes filled with desire. “Tell our little devil just how much we need him right now,” I whispered.

“Dante,” Dot moaned his name because as soon as she did, I started rubbing her clit with practiced precision. “Dante, please.Fuck.” Her body rolled and moved with pleasure. “We need you.”

Dante tossed the donut boxes and coffee cups on the countertops and wasted no time rushing back to the bedroom. “Fucking hell.” He flicked a brow at the sight of us, brushingback his long black hair. “I should have told you two to be good while I was gone.” He pulled the shirt over his head with ease, showcasing his toned tattooed chest, and slid his low hung sweat pants off to reveal his already hardened cock.

Dot began to rock on my fingers, searching for more friction than I was giving her. I stopped moving all together. “Angel,” I warned. “I told you not to move. You only come when I say so.” At my demand, her walls clenched around my fingers and a flood of warmth went right to my core.

Fuck.

“Dante, get behind our Angel. She’s not listening very well right now.” Dante crawled up the bed with a giant grin and knelt behind Dot. He wrapped a hand around her throat, carefully tucking her golden hair back. “Good boy,” I purred.

Dante leaned in and whispered into Dot’s ear. “Be a good girl and listen to what the boss says so we canbothreward you. Understand?” With her back to his chest, Dot nodded in understanding. “That’s our angel.”

I slid my fingers from Dot’s pussy and listened as she whimpered at the sudden loss. “Don’t worry, angel, I’m not done with you yet. Dante, sit back there with Dot on your chest. Spread her legs wide for me.” My good boy never hesitated when he was told to do something and this position put my two favorite people on a perfect display for me. The trust they had in me—the trust Dot had in the both of us—it made me weak. And with them in this position, I was able to torture them both in a way I knew they would love.

Dante was now perched with his back against the headboard, slumped down at the perfect angle, Dot in his lap as her back arched against his chest. He massaged Dot’s full, heavy chest while nibbling her ear. His cock was perfectly erect, twitching, and ready for attention against Dot’s wet slit as she writhed on top of him. The two of them were both dying to be loved, andI could see absolutely everything. How Dot was dripping from her pussy. How Dante was leaking precum from his tip. All of it. Fuck, I needed to taste them.Together.

They watched me with hungry eyes as I crawled up to them, the two eagerly waiting to see what I was going to do to them. “Do not move. Either of you,” I growled. They both tensed at my words, obviously excited by the mystery.

I carefully ran my hands along the insides of Dot’s thighs, slowly slinking closer to them both as she moaned at my touch, leaning further back into Dante. He watched me, feeling her body. I tossed my long braids onto my back. I had to take a second to admire them, my little devil and my little angel, the two spread out for me and on full display, waiting for me to join them. They were so fucking perfect.

I leaned down and my tongue glided up Dante’s cock while he moaned at my touch, gripping Dot’s waist roughly as he bit his lower lip. My mouth widened and I wrapped my lips around the tip, my eyes on Dot. The corners of my mouth stretched and ached, barely able to fit around his enlarged cock as I began to salivate. I slowly lowered my mouth down his shaft until the tip of his dick hit the back of my throat, nearly gagging me. As I sucked Dante’s cock, my angel’s beautiful pussy weeped before my eyes. She ached and begged for some kind of attention, more than what I was giving her, as I massaged her inner thighs. Taking a practiced finger, I gathered her wetness and circled her clit with just the right amount of pressure, exactly how she liked it. The two moaned in tandem, knowing that I was torturing them both. I listened to their mixed moans, smelling their excitement. It was exactly what I needed.

My mouth slid up and down Dante’s shaft for a few minutes, swallowing his precum. I could feel him wanting more. As he pressed his pelvis deeper down my throat. I released his dickwith a wet pop, licking my lips. “I want you to fuck our angel, Dante. Fuck her real good for me.”

Dante didn’t hesitate and lifted Dot’s body enough for me to position his cock, rubbing it as he groaned, before settling it at her entrance. I moved it around, teasing her as my saliva coated him, listening as they both enjoyed what I was doing. Dante was gently thrusting against Dot’s lips as she rocked along his tip.

“That’s right,” I whispered, playing with myself. “Listen to mommy.” I released Dante’s dick as he let go of Dot’s body allowing her to slide down him with such delicate ease, taking him deep within her, arching back into him as I watched.

“Fuck,” she moaned while her eyes rolled back. Dante immediately began thrusting upward into her tight pussy, feeling every inch of her wetness. I quickened my pace, massaging my painfully swollen clit as I watched her taking him so well. Her perfect body was on display as he held her tight against him, gently fucking her.

“Kitty Kat,” Dante began to whimper looking in my direction. I could tell he wanted me to join them, and I wasn’t going to deny him that.

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