Page 615 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 8
“Gah, fine! I may have let him fuck me for a second. But that was the game. Pin the tail on the bridesmaid.”
All the girls stared at her.
“Five of you got fucked too, right?” she asked.
“No,” said Sloane. “We all just danced with our strippers.”
“Seriously?!” said Autumn. “Fuck! What about those rules? Wasn’t there something about any girl who doesn’t get fucked at the bachelorette party doesn’t get to come to the wedding? I was just following the rules.”
Autumn was such a stellar bridesmaid. “Yup. Single Girl Rule #41. Any girl who doesn’t suck a cock at the bachelorette party is uninvited to the wedding. This includes the bride. No exceptions.”
“Yeah! That one!”
“Those were a joke,” said Chloe.
I gasped. “The Single Girl Rules are not a joke.”
“Really?” she asked.
“Really.”
“See?” said Autumn. “As of now, I’m the only girl who gets to go to the wedding. But it’s okay, I’m sure you guys can all still get invited. You,” she said, pointing to Poker. “Hand those blindfolds out again and let’s go for round 2.”
“It would be unprofessional of me to host the same game twice,” said Poker.
Autumn glared at him.
“But I do have plenty of other games we can play.”
“Will they end with Chloe getting fucked?”
“Maybe,” said Poker. “Everyone, follow me!” He led us to the private pool attached to the room. Bandit hopped in the shower to clean off his cock while the other guys set up six chairs around the circular pool in the center of the room.
“What do you think we’re gonna play?” asked Ash.
“I’m not sure. Fuck, fuck, goose?” God, and which one of these guys was Tonguenado?
“How do you think that’s played? I don’t want to misinterpret the rules like Autumn did. Do we all bend over those chairs and get fucked by Snake?”
What now?“Is that how you want to play?”Damn, girl.
“What? No,” said Ash with a nervous laugh. “Of course not.” But the way she was staring directly at Snake’s cock during this entire conversation told me a very different story.
That banana juice was really hitting her and Autumn hard. And I was loving it for them.
“Gather round, ladies,” called Poker. “This game is called Musical Cocks. It’s just like musical chairs, but instead of a chair, you’ll all be sitting on our laps. Any questions?”
Autumn raised her hand. “So to be clear…we’re supposed to ride your cocks, right?”
“Nope,” said Poker. “I really just meant laps.”
“Matron-of-honor is huge slut,” said Slavanka.
“Yeah she is!” I went to high five Autumn, but she left me hanging.
“I’m not a slut. I just don’t want Chloe to be able to hold this over me for the rest of my life. There’s no way I’m going to walk out of here being the only one to fuck a stripper. I would literally die.”
“Sorry, girl,” said Chloe. “But I’m not gonna fuck anyone. My fiancé would kill me.”
