Page 94 of Going for Gold (Sweet Cravings 3)

I found a break in the curtains and peered through. The naked dancers were all standing in a line. Alina was on her knees in front of one of them, her red, white, and blue lips wrapped around his cock as she bobbed up and down on his length.

Fuck! I pushed the curtain back and started to run out on stage, but Tim grabbed my hand to stop me.

"Dude, just wait a second," said Tim. "Any second now he's going to tell her that he's not you and she'll stop blowing him. You going out there and making a scene will just ruin her shot at gold."

I pushed him off of me. "So I'm just supposed to sit here and watch while Alina sucks some other guy's cock?"

"Yeah, what's the big deal? I told you that the guys are disease free and all have nice big penises. Just sit back and enjoy the show, and afterwards she'll really owe you something good."

"Why is them having big penises a good thing? And you totally would have been okay with this if it was Kristen?"

"Of course. Women have needs, and watching them get those needs fulfilled is a beautiful thing. You like porn, don't you?"

"Not really, and especially not when it's Alina and some other guy!"

"Relax, dude. She doesn't even know who those guys are. She just thinks she's blowing you right now. God, men can be so possessive sometimes. You should just think of it as a performance."

How is this happening right now? I thought Alina was super into me. Then I remembered what I had said to her right before the performance. "I want you to do whatever it takes to beat Gabriela, even if it means showing the entire world your ass." There was no way that she could have taken that to mean that she should blow all the backup dancers, right? Shit. I also said I might not be able to wait for her to get off stage before having sex with her. Fuck!

"Look at what Alina wishes she was doing to you right now," Tim said and slapped me on the back. "You're a lucky man."

Alina pulled back and licked the length of the backup dancer's cock before standing up. Thank God it's over. But it wasn't. She started dancing with the guy to her right and then she turned around and started grinding on him.

His hands immediately grabbed her hips. They stayed there for a second before they wandered up and squeezed her breasts.

"What the fuck is he doing?" I asked.

Tim smiled. "She thinks that guy is you now. I gave each dancer just enough information about your relationship with her to fool her."

"What is wrong with you?!"

"What do you mean? It's going really well. Kristen has been super horny because of their sex ban, so I figured Alina would be too. Apparently I was right. Everything is going according to plan."

I didn't know what to do. I couldn't mess up the dance. Em's life depended on it. But I also couldn't just stand here and let a guy that Alina thought was me take advantage of her. "I can't watch her suck another man's dick, Tim."

"Don't worry, that's not the plan."

"What do you mean?"

Tim just smiled and pointed to the stage. I looked back over at Alina. A second later, the guy pushed on Alina's back to bend her over even further. Jesus.

"Fode-la!" yelled someone in the crowd.

"What does that mean?" I asked.

"I'm not sure."

"Hopefully they're telling them to stop."

Alina started to stand up and for a second I thought it was over. Until the guy ripped her thong off and bent her over again. His hands slid down to her ass, caressing it as his massive erection waited eagerly an inch away from her pussy.

"Fuck this, I have to stop him," I said.

"Just don't take your mask off. I forgot to replace my name with yours on the final roster, so if you show your face, Alina could be disqualified. And dance, Bryce. You have to keep dancing."

I sprinted onto the stage.

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