Page 185 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 8
What? Who was that?
“Oh shit,” said Luigi. “We forgot about Pickpocket.”
“Who?” I asked.
“Our silent killer. He never speaks on the field so the opposing defenders always lose track of him. And then he picks their pocket and steals a goal.”
“Maybe I will do the same with this size contest,” Pickpocket said in an African accent. He pulled his shorts off.
HOLY. PENIS.My eyes grew round. He wasn’t even that hard, but he was already by far the biggest.
He was staring at my tits and getting bigger every second.
I knelt down and measured him.Jesus this thing is huge.It was a good thing Thiago had brought me a tape measure instead of a ruler, because a ruler wouldn’t have been long enough.
I gulped as I stretched the tape measure along the length of his cock. I couldn’t help but flash back to Orlando’s giant cock stretching me wide. Or Tyrese bending me over in the shower. Was Pickpocket even bigger than them?
“Twelve and a quarter inches,” I said. “Wait, no. Twelve and three eighths.”How is it still getting bigger?!
“My man,” said Luigi. “Represent.” He gave him a high five.
“Now I can make Ash do a dare?” asked Pickpocket. His eyes raked down my body.
“Damn,” said Zico. “He’s definitely gonna fuck her.”
Is he?!That was what I was supposed to be doing. What Tannerwantedme to do. But I was suddenly getting very sweaty in the Miami heat.
“That is of course my top choice.” Pickpocket stared down at me. “But I only want to if you want to. So I will give you a choice. You can either hop on my cock, or you can do what it says in this text.” He grabbed my phone and typed something in. He started stroking his cock in one hand and held up my phone in the other. “Which do you choose?”
“Can I see what you typed?”
“No. It is a surprise.”
So...fuck him or do something unknown in that text? I pressed my lips together and stared down at his cock. He was growing harder and bigger by the second. “I really do want to hop on you...” I teased.
Pickpocket smiled. “Then by all means...”
“But I’m too curious about the text.” I held my hand out.
He smiled and handed me my phone back.
I stared down at the words he’d typed.Oh my God. What does this even mean?!
“What does it say?” asked Zico.
I read the single word written in all caps: “BLOWBANG.”
“Oh shit,” said Zico. “A gangbang but with just blowjobs. Sweet.”
What?!That wasn’t going to help Tanner get free! What was this madness?!
“What can I say?” Pickpocket smiled. “I am a team player."
Team player? More like a sex pervert! I needed all these men deep inside of me, damn it! I realized the irony of my words, but I didn’t care. I needed to be filled in one place only, and it wasn’t my mouth. I looked around at all ten cocks I was about to have to suck. Tanner was going to kill me if I just blew them uselessly. That was just all sorts of fucked up.Unless…
I cleared my throat. “I’ll do it on one condition. You have to take turns filming it. I wanna send my boyfriend a picture of me gagging on your cocks.” Tanner liked the saucy pictures I sent him. But I’d never sent him one where I was actually doing something. This was going to be great footage for his masturbatorium.
“Deal,” said Pickpocket.
