Page 503 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 8
I wanted to scream “play” but Chad wasn’t here. Actually, I wanted all three of them to come with me. The Caldwells both had strong, wide shoulders. And the abs on all three of them…yup…eight abs. And I bet there were eight inches behind their hands. I was about to find out.
I started to pull my cloak open, but then I stopped. “I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.”
Mason was the first to move his hands. But all the shampoo had created a giant ball of suds on his junk. He winked at me.
The other two moved their hands too.
Oh damn.
I’d hit the dick lottery, because both of them were very well endowed. And based on the size of the suds on Mason, I was pretty sure I’d gone 3/3. Adonis level perfection.
And they were about to get even bigger.
I contorted my body into a super sexy model pose and tore off my cape.
“Oh damn,” said Matt. He moved his hands to cover his growing erection.
“No, no, no,” I said. “Hands by your sides. Unless you want me to put my cloak back on…”
“Dude, show her your dick,” hissed Rob. He grabbed some shampoo and continued showering as if this was a normal night at the Gryphon Club.
Matt laughed and moved his hands.
Very nice.
But I was most interested in what was going on with Mason. Because the ball of suds on his junk was quickly turning into a very large rod of suds pointed directly at me.
“You,” I said, pointing at him. “Take a step back into the water.”
“Don’t you dare,” said Chad, bursting into the shower. His eyes went to my bra and skirt. “And what the hell are you wearing?”
“Do you like it?” I asked. I stuck my leg out and the slit in my skirt shifted dangerously close to showingeverything.
“I do,” said Mason.
“Shut the hell up,” said Chad. He grabbed my cloak off the floor and tried to put it on me, but I spun away.
“Babe! You’re gonna get me all wet.”
Mason laughed. “I’ll happily get you all wet. Speaking of which…do you still want me to take a step back into the water?”
I loved how flirtatious he was. “Yes please.”
“No,” said Chad. “You stay put.”
Mason looked right at Chad and smiled. And then he took one step back.
“No!” yelled Chad.
Rob started doing a drum roll on his thighs.
And Mason took another step back. The water started to wash over him, slowly exposing the base of his cock.
“Stop! Don’t you dare take another step!”
“Why do you want him to stop?” asked Rob. “If you want some bubbles, just ask.” He casually walked over and booped Chad on the nose with a very soapy hand.
I stifled a laugh as Chad swung at Rob. But Rob was way too quick.
