Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

183. Olivia - New friend VI

Once I am in his lap, he wraps his right arm around me and kisses the column of my neck. Jasper moves to the chair next to Ansel. Ignoring Alma, both Jasper and Ansel take turns kissing me while their hands touch my body. A hand slips between my legs, fingers probing at my entrance while Ansel claims my lips and Jasper bites and sucks on my neck.

Fingers enter me, fucking me at a slow tempo. I feel like everyone is watching me and I close my eyes shut, making me feel everything even more.

"You like being watched," Ansel hums.

"I don't," I deny. Truth be told, I don't care if people look at me or not. In the beginning, the thought of getting naked in front of someone filled me with dread but after Carlos left me without clothes for months in a row, I stopped caring. Alma looking at me doesn't bother me. Maybe she wants to join us? It wasn't only men who wanted to fuck me, there had been women as well, so I know how to eat a pussy, even if I hate doing so.

Ansel takes his fingers out from inside me and lifts them for everyone to see. "You say one thing, but your body says another. Look how wet you are."

Ansel's fingers are slick with my juices. Why is my body reacting to him? Is it because of the bond? But...there wasn't a bond last night and I still got wet for him and Jasper. I even came a few times. Jasper continues to assault my neck while groping my breasts, one by one. He pops open a few buttons so that his hand can slip inside my shirt and palmmy tits.

his fingers, cleaning them of my juices. "You see, Alma, we would love to have you for breakfast, but I am afraid we aren't going to share our woman with anyone." The

during the night," his fingers slam into me, making me moan, "we fuck her like the fate of

didn't hurt me and... his fingers curl inside me making me moan loud and I forget about

I'll leave," Alma huffs and stands. Ansel keeps teasing me with his fingers, while Jasper stops biting me. "It's not like I came here to watch live porn." From the pocket of her coat, she takes out a phone and puts it on the table. "This is for you," she tells me. "If you are in trouble, call me. Or if you need...a friend. I would be glad to listen. The phone comes with a plan that I will take care of." She looks

a moan, I say,

than you believe. Don't let anyone

go

my way out," Alma says. She puts her coat on. "Olivia, it was a pleasure meeting you. I wish these gilipollas, *dickheads*, would have let you talk to me in private. Call me or text me. I saved my number in the contact list." The way Alma

but deep down, I know the phone Alma gave me will be taken away by

makes me inhale sharply as pleasure starts building and building....