The Club Book 1: Covered by the Billionaires: A Billionaire Alpha Male BDSM FFMMMMMM Multiple Partner Fetish Story
The Club Book 1: Covered by the Billionaires: Chapter 4

I fiddled around nervously with the napkin, barely eating any of the delicious food in front of me.

“Anything the matter, Georgina?” Mr. Ridgen – Caspar – asked as he looked at me over the ridge of his wineglass. He took a sip, but his steel blue gaze never left me.

“I’m fine,” I said. “I just don’t know why…”

“Why what? We’re going out to dinner?”

“Exactly,” I took a sip of the wine, letting the alcohol warmth seep through me. “Why can’t we just…I don’t know…head to wherever you’re taking me after this?”

He laughed. “Georgina,” he put the glass down. “If all goes well tonight – and I think it will – we’d like this to be more than a one night thing. We want you to see all the benefits that come with our little arrangement.”

The whole night was just too much – when I sent the signed contract back to Ridgen, he immediately gave me a present – a gorgeous black designer dress and matching shoes (how he knew my size, I didn’t know). On the night of our “playdate” (as the contract called it), he had a limo pick me up and had me brought to one of the most exclusive restaurants in the city. I mean, the menu didn’t even have prices! Plus, he joined me for dinner (thank God it was just us – I wasn’t sure I wanted to sit at a dinner table with eight men I was about to jump in the sack with), wearing an impeccable suit and looking impossibly handsome. He was charming and nice the whole time – I could feel many of the women in the room looking at us with envy.

“You didn’t have to do that,” I said.

“But I want to,” he said. “It…pleases me.”

I didn’t answer him, instead, taking another sip of wine. Gotta stop that. I don’t want to be too drunk.

“Dessert?” the waiter asked as he approached us.

Caspar looked at me, his blue eyes piercing right through me. Heat shot to the very core of me, which only made his eyes blaze with desire. “I think not,” he said, standing up, offering me his hand. “Shall we?”

Maybe I should have had more of that wine.

***

The ride in the limo was quick – I didn’t even know where we were going, except for the “Playroom” as the contract said. I rubbed my hands nervously on my dress.

“Relax,” Caspar said, reaching over to take my hand, rubbing it with his. His skin was warm and strangely soothing. “You’ll do great,” he whispered. He tilted my head to his, and then pressed his lips to mine. I was surprised at the intimate gesture, and eagerly returned his soft kisses. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into his lap.

Before we could continue, the limo stopped. With a grunt, Caspar pulled away. “We’re here,” he said roughly. I moved off of him, letting him open the door of the limo. He stepped out, then turned around to offer me his hand. “Let’s go.”

I took it, letting him pull me out the limo. We were in some underground parking lot, and he led me to the set of elevators ahead of us.

We went all the way up – to the penthouse, course – and the elevator doors opened to a plush luxury apartment. I couldn’t contain my gasp. “Is this…yours?”

He shook his head. “It’s not my home, no. It’s where The Club meets.”

Ah, The Club. That was the first time he’d mention anything about his associates. My mind still boggled at what they wanted, what they were willing to pay for me. And in some ways, it turned me on.

“Would you like some water? Coffee? Wine?” he asked graciously.

I shook my head. “I’m fine.”

“Good,” he smiled, taking my hand and leading me towards a long corridor.

“Are they…here?” I asked.

He nodded. “Yes, they’re waiting.”

I swallowed nervously. This was it. No turning back.

We reached the end of the hallway and he opened the door, indicating I should go in. Again, I gasped. The room was beautiful – quite classy actually, not that I was expecting a dirty sex dungeon. It was decorated with rich fabrics and furniture and in the middle was a large bed covered in black satin sheets.

Caspar directed me towards the bed. “Strip,” he said in an urgent voice.

I didn’t need any more instructions. I grabbed the shoulders of the dress and pulled it down to my feet, leaving me in my matching black lace panties and a bra. He pushed me down on the bed, the silky sheets cool on my skin. Caspar crawled over me and reached up over my head – a soft, lace blindfold. “I don’t want to completely block your sight, but you may replace that this obscures your vision – and your face – enough, if you’re feeling shy. May I?”

I nodded and he placed the scrap of lace over my head. It covered the upper half of my face and most of my nose.

“Good…now…” Caspar leaned down and gave me a quick kiss on the lips, before moving lower to my neck. I moaned when his lips scraped across my neck and down to my breasts. He pulled down the strapless bra, releasing my tits. He covered a nipple with his mouth, sucking it back until I was purring and mewling with pleasure.

He shifted slightly, so he was off to my side. I had my eyes closed, but I felt the bed dip on either side of me. I gasped when two sets of hands grabbed mine, then wrapped it around two hard cocks. I squeezed experimentally, feeling the cocks grow hard.

Caspar continued to suck on my nipple, but another pair of hands began to knead my other breast. I opened my eyes, and saw the obscure figures around me – two men on either side, Caspar to my left and a fourth man to my right. A shadow loomed over the foot of the bed – shorter, but with a well-trimmed body. He crawled between my legs, spreading them apart to make space. A finger pressed against my damp pussy, and I moaned aloud. He pressed on, pushing the fabric against me, in me, until my hips were bucking up, begging for his attention. “Yes,” I cried. “Please.”

“Go ahead,” Caspar said, releasing my tortured nipple. “Taste her little pussy. She’s been wet for the whole week, I bet.”

Damn, he knew me so well. The man between my legs pulled down my panties, exposing my neatly trimmed pussy. He leaned down, his tongue immediately zeroing in on my clit. Fuck! The talented tongue worked my clit, lashing around it and making my hips squirm. I felt a finger enter me – I was so slick and dripping that he didn’t need any help. His finger fucked my pussy while he continued to assault on my clit. I lifted my hips up, my back tensing as an orgasm tore through me.

“Beautiful,” Caspar said, moving up to kiss me. “Now, open your sexy mouth.”

I did as I was told, and the cock I was stroking on my left moved up, rubbing the tip on my lips. Drops of pre-cum dripped over my mouth and dribbled down my chin. I took it in my mouth, letting the shaft slide right in. I sucked on the cock and it seemed to grow bigger as I stroked my tongue around it. I stroked the remaining cock with my hand harder, and the man kneading my breasts had moved up, placing his cock in my other hand.

The guy who licked me to orgasm was watching us, stroking his cock. I looked down at him as I continued to suck off his friend. He sat up, grabbing his cock and I knew what was about to happen. He leaned in, pushing the tip of his cock against my slick cunthole, thrusting in quickly until he filled me up. Unlike his slow torture with his tongue, his cock drove fast and hard in me, giving me a pounding like I’d never had before. It made me hornier, and I sucked the cock in my mouth harder.

The man plowed his cock again and again, his balls slapping against the fleshy globes of my ass. The cock in my mouth pulled out, and was quickly replaced with another, larger cock. The man inside me pummeled me harder, and his friend pushed his cock in my mouth deeper and deeper until he hit the back of my throat. Suddenly, the cock inside me began to twitch and move erratically. The man let out a grunt, then began to fill my pussy with his cum. He pulled out, spraying the rest over my pussy lips and tummy, his dick slapping against my pubis. The cock in my mouth followed soon after, his thick, creamy jizz spraying on my cheeks and lips.

The two men pulled away, then quickly replaced. A thick cock jammed right into my mouth, pumping it as a dark-haired man climbed between my legs and started fucking my sloppy cunt. My hands wrapped around two fresh cocks. Where was Caspar? I wasn’t sure.

The man in my mouth swung his legs over my head, straddling me. He grabbed the sides of my head and began to pound into me, his cock spreading my mouth wide. I caressed his shaft with my tongue, letting him fuck my mouth as hard as he wanted.

“Good girl,” I head Caspar said. “Suck that cock hard…”

With a loud groan, the man jerked irregularly, then pulled his shaft out of my mouth. His cock spurted jets of hot cum on my face, hitting part of the mask and my lips. I licked up his salty cum, swallowing it and licking my lips.

The man fucking my pussy pounded me thoroughly, harder and harder. I could feel another orgasm building in me, and my cunt clamped down on his cock. The man took my legs, lifted it over his shoulder and fucked me deeper and deeper. He looked to his side and I followed his gaze – there was a large mirror to the side and I could watch us fucking. Seeing my body wrapped around his, his large cock drilling into me was too much. I climaxed, my body shuddering.

“I’m gonna come!” the man pounding me cried.

“Yes! Come inside me, on me,” I called out. He groaned, then pulled out of me, shooting his white stream over my stomach and my pussy. He emptied his load on me, and I reached down, rubbing his cream all over my body as I moaned with pleasure.

The two men I was jerking off pulled away. They made me go on my hands and knees. I looked over to mirror, watching as the man behind began to penetrate me. I groaned – he was much larger than any of the guys, but it was a good thing my pussy was already slick with cum and he slid right in. The man in front of me pushed his cock against my lips, holding my head as be began to fuck my mouth. His cock was long and thick – the tip hit the back of my throat and I had to relax to stop from gagging. The cock head pushed down, sliding into my throat, his hips pummeling into me.

The two men fucked me furiously, grunting and moaning in pleasure as they shoved into my mouth and pussy. The man in my cunt was the first to come, humping my pussy, then pulling out as he spurted ropes of sperm all over my ass and lips. Then, the man in my mouth announced his orgasm, pulling out just in time to push his cock between my cleavage, wrapping my tits around his cock as his semen burst against my soft flesh.

I collapsed from pleasure and exhaustion. I’d never been so used and so satisfied.

“Are you ready for me?” I heard Caspar’s voice in my ear. Finally, I thought.

“Yes,” I said. “Please…take me…”

“I will, don’t worry,” he said, stroking my face. “I wanted you ready and wet. There’s nothing I like more than a freshly fucked pussy. But,” he pushed me over, laying down beside me. “I want two of us, inside you. At the same time.”

I gasped. “Two? Inside me?”

He nodded. “I want to share you…in every which way, so…”

He didn’t even give me time to think about it as he pulled me on top of him and impaled me on his cock. I groaned as I slid down on him. God, he was felt so huge. I wasn’t sure how I could fit another cock in me.

A warm pair of hands cupped my ass, kneading it then spreading the cheeks wide. I gasped as I something wet – lube, probably – hit my tight hole. A finger pushed against me, spreading the liquid around. I relaxed my ass and a digit moved in, sliding more lube inside me.

“That’s it, sweetheart, relax,” Caspar said. A cock began to push against my asshole, replaceing a bit of resistance. The cock was slow and gentle, and it slid into me, inch by inch until he was deep inside. He started to move, small strokes at first, and Caspar began to do the same. The pain subsided, and replaced by pleasure. I moaned and cried out as they move in and out of me, pounding me quickly. I move as much as I can between them, feeling their cocks sliding in me. My body began to shake with pleasure, and my pussy clamped down on both of them. The cock in my ass twitched and jerked. He seemed to be holding back, and he began to really pound my ass hard. But the sensation is too much and his cock swelled up, then fills me with his cum. The warm sperm splattered deep inside me. He pulled out, leaving my gaping asshole leaking with his cum.

“Amazing…” Caspar said. “Fuck me, Georgina. Ride me hard!”

I sat up, keeping his cock in me. I ground down on him, getting on my knees for more leverage as I slid up and down on his cock. The rest of the guys seemed to have recovered and were now surrounding us. They all stroked their cocks, moaning as they watched us fuck.

“Ride that dick,” someone said.

“Yeah…squeeze that cock with your tight little pussy.”

I rode him harder, and soon, my body was shuddering with pleasure. One of the cocks on my left suddenly comes, white ropes of semen hitting my tits and my shoulders. That seemed to set off a chain reaction, and the cocks orgasm, their jizz hitting my body as I continued to fuck Caspar. Sperm hit my everywhere – down my back, on my ass, my thighs, my face. I looked down and Caspar had this look of pure pleasure on his face and he closed his eyes and threw his head back. His cock twitched inside me, then began to fill me with his sperm. He held my hips down, forcing me to stay still as his creamy spunk shot deep inside me. I shuddered as I felt his cock twitch and move in me, pumping me full of his cum.

He collapsed back on the bed, and I lay on top of him. We lay there for a few minutes, the room silent as the men slowly moved off the bed.

Caspar stroked my back. “You did well,” he murmured. “And I’m guessing you loved it too.”

I sighed. It was amazing. The most amazing thing I’ve felt in my life. I could almost feel Caspar’s smug smile. A one-night thing, I said. Would I have the willpower to say no next time?