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I gave myself a mental high-five.
But then Ghostie ruined all my fun. “Uh…Chastity,” he said. “Brody’s pulse is rising fast.”
Whatever. Being jealous got your blood pumping, but there was no way it would raise his pulse as much as that surprise blowjob from Slavanka.
Although he was still fully erect. Probably because Karma had just stolen the guard’s nightstick and was deepthroating the hell out of it.
And then she unsnapped his vest and tore his tunic off to reveal his ridiculous pecs and abs. His tan skin glistened in the morning sun.
Karma ran her hands down his torso and then spun around and locked eyes with Brody as she grinded on the half-naked guard.
Please blow him.I needed to see what he was packing under that tunic. I was 95% sure he was gonna be absolutely huge. And just like Esme, I was still a little hot and bothered from that amazing jet ski ride. I wondered if this was how Ghostie felt watching Teddybear fuck me. That would explain why he was always grunting. Because he was holding back exploding. I bit my lip thinking about Ghostie exploding all over me later.
Karma dropped to her knees and ran her hands up his thighs.
Yes!
But right when she got to the hem of his tunic, she pulled back and ran back to Brody. And then she started blowing him instead.
Boo!It would have been so much more fun if she had blown the guard. And quite fitting, given that her name was Karma.
“Shit,” said Ghostie in my earpiece. “Brody’s pulse is through the roof.”
That made sense. She’d played it perfectly. Dancing with the guard had been the ultimate tease. And now she was absolutely going to town on her boyfriend. Her technique was impeccable.
But the crown jewel of her performance came when she stood up and untied her top. Her top fell away to reveal her huge tits. And then she slid her entire monokini down her legs.
Okay, wow.She was about to fuck him. And if her tease/blowjob combo hadn’t already gotten his heart racing the most, then fucking him definitely would. Which meant we were fucked.
Except…it didn’t. Because I’m amazing, and I always have a backup plan.
Honestly, this wasn’t even really a backup plan.
I’d been hoping to get to do this the whole time.
Auction Me - Chapter 8 – Red Card
Sunday – September 22, 2013
I put my whistle to my lips and blew.
Everyone stopped and looked at me.
“Is my time up?” asked Karma.
I pulled the red card out of my pocket and held it over her.
“Red card?” she asked. “What’d I do wrong?”
“No nudity allowed.”
She laughed.
“I’m serious. Go back to your position please. Your time is officially over.”
“That’s ridiculous. He’s been naked like the whole time!” She pointed to her very naked boyfriend.
“Hmmm…good point.” I turned to him and held the red card over his head. “Come with me.”
