Page 638 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 8
The cheers grew louder. At first I thought they were cheering for me coming back from getting railed by Bandit. But no one had even noticed my arrival. All eyes were glued to Chloe takinga cumshot in the face from Sketch while Sarge took her from behind.
“Damn it,” said Sarge. “You seriously couldn’t have lasted another couple minutes? You’re as bad as Rookie.”
“I tried my best,” said Sketch.
“Alright, boys,” said Indigo. “Time to switch.” Two other bridesmaids pulled Sarge and Sketch away. “Who’s next?” she asked to…
Who the hell are they?
Seven guards were standing there, all eagerly waiting to take a turn on the bride. I only recognized Snake. The other six must have been one of the new squads that arrived. And they were just as hot as the original six. None of them were the short king that I needed, though.
Two of the new guys stepped up. One of them stared fucking her from behind while the other took her mouth.
Get it, girl!I couldn’t believe that I’d doubted my doppelganger’s awesomeness. She’d definitely earned her invitation to the wedding.
I wanted to stay and cheer her on, but I had to find Ash and Slavanka. I turned and looked for them amongst the bridesmaids. But they weren’t there. Autumn and Sloane were missing too.
Where’d they go?It didn’t make sense for them to not be here. Missing the bride getting fucked at a bachelorette party was like going to a fashion show and leaving before the robe de mariée walked down the runway.
There were a few doors out of the master bedroom, so I started looking in them.
The first was an empty bathroom.
The second was a massive walk-in closet.
And the third was a balcony overlooking the pool area. But that was empty too. Or at least, I thought it was. But then Rookie sprinted out of the shower holding an icepack against his junk. He hid behind a lounge chair just as Sloane and Slavanka burst into the room. They were both completely naked and had cum on their faces. Lots of cum. Which probably explained the icepack on his nuts. Poor Rookie hadn’t been ready for this.
“No more,” he yelled as Slavanka lifted up the lounge chair and tossed it into the pool.
“Svetlana,” I called down. “You know there’s fresh guards up here to play with, right?”
“Yes, yes,” she called back. “But I like Rookie boy.”
“Me too,” said Sloane. “He reminds me of my mother’s third pool boy. Many good memories… Although I’m not sure I’ll ever get a pool boy of my own. My parents are threatening to disown me if I start my fashion label. Apparently doing any form of work is beneath a duchess.”
Poor girl.Daddy was always so good about letting me follow my passions, no matter what they were. And after today, I was thinking I had a pretty strong future in bio-chem. Because even though Rookie was icing his balls, he was still rock hard.
Or at least, he had been a second ago. I couldn’t see him anymore because he’d just rolled over and slid into the pool. A second later a little blue tube broke the surface and water squirted out of it. It appeared he’d torn one of his bracelets in half and converted it into a makeshift snorkel.
Slavanka turned around and looked at the spot on the floor where Rookie had been. She cocked her head to the side. And then she looked around frantically. “Where Rookie boy go?” she asked.
Sloane looked around too and then smiled. “El juego está en marcha.”
The game is afoot?It was odd hearing Sherlock Holmes’ classic phrase in Spanish rather than with a fancy British accent. But I had to admit, it still sounded pretty cool.
“Yes, yes,” agreed Slavanka. “Game is feet.”
Slavanka speaks Spanish?I didn’t really know what to do with that information, but I didn’t have time to dwell on it. Because Sloane was following a nonexistent trail of “clues” into some random side door, and Slavanka was about to follow.
“I’ll help look for him,” I said. “Give me a minute to get down there.”
“No, no,” said Slavanka. “You no need minute. Watch.” She walked over to a statue and pulled on the arm. Part of the wall shifted to form a staircase leading down from my balcony.
Damn this place is cool.Daddy really needed to step up his game.
I was halfway down the stairs when the main door to the pool room swung open.
“Dick, dick, dick!” chanted Ash as she burst into the room. She had a bottle of banana juice in one hand, and a cock in the other. The cock belonged to a new guard.My short king!Ash had found just the man we needed. Although I was a little surprised to see that he was naked, blindfolded, and handcuffed to two other guards.
