Chapter 92

Sensing they had an audience, Stephen looked over and smiled but never lost his rhythm. His cock was as impressive as his physique. Even without a full view, the length and girth of it was obvious. He was hung, and you knew he could use his natural gift to full effect by the way Juliet groaned and begged under his strokes.

Then I noticed who Stephen was looking at. His gaze fixed directly on Kat. Seemingly in slow motion, as if communicating in their own unspoken language, she walked to him and got on her knees. He smiled at the rest of us when he felt Kat’s tongue lick his asshole. A chill ran up my spine. This was a power play. I wasn’t sure if it was aimed at me directly or solely, but Stephen was marking his territory for the weekend.

Jess and Kelly turned the eroticism of the scene to good use, beginning a sloppy double blowjob on Peter. Kat rimmed Stephen with such enthusiastic submission that Rita and I looked on, stunned, for a moment. The vibes in the room had b