Chapter 29: Wet pu**ies
She checked her phone one last time—likes and comments pouring in from her live stream—before Tony reappeared at the doorway of their private dining room, his professional smile firmly in place.
"Ladies, I hope everything was to your satisfaction," he said smoothly. "Mr Julius duty remains for a few minutes to end, but we’ve arranged a quiet exit through the back to avoid the crowds downstairs."
Anna exchanged glances with Monica and Sarah. The subtle reminder of their earlier ’arrangement’ hung in the air. Monica’s cheeks flushed slightly, but she nodded.
They descended via a discreet service elevator, then walked through a softly lit hallway lined with frosted glass. The distant sound of water lapping gently reached them before they arrived. Tony opened another silver door marked "Private Pool Lounge Staff & VIP Only."
The space was breathtakingly secluded: an indoor infinity pool glowing with underwater lights, surrounded by lush plants, dim amber sconces, and wide lounge areas with low tables and cushioned benches. Steam rose lazily from the heated water. Floor-to-ceiling windows overlooked the city skyline, but heavy curtains ensured total privacy. The air was warm, humid, and scented with eucalyptus.
" Take these..." He handed each of them a new soft, black silk nose mask, because they are public figures. Covering the lower half of the face will save them from any possible danger....
"For discretion. The pool area is monitored only by us," he added.
The girls slipped the masks on without protest. Anna adjusted hers, feeling a thrill of anonymity mixed with the rush of doing something forbidden.
Moments later, the door opened again. Julius, the handsome receptionist, entered first, followed by the waiter Tenby and Tony himself. All three men had changed into loose linen shirts and trousers, the professional facade stripped away. The door locked with a soft click.
Julius’s gaze locked immediately on Anna. He crossed the space in three strides, his hand sliding possessively around her waist.
"You’ve been waiting for this," he murmured, his voice low and rough. He pulled her toward one of the wide marble-topped tables near the pool’s edge, the surface cool and smooth under her palms as he bent her forward over it.
Anna gasped as he pressed against her from behind, his body already hard. "You...."
He didn’t waste time. His hands hiked up her dress, tugging her panties aside in one swift motion. She was already slick from the anticipation, the humid air making everything feel hotter, wetter. He freed himself, thick and ready, and pushed into her in one deep, heavy thrust. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com
Anna’s fingers gripped the edge of the table so tightly her knuckles turned white. "Oh fuck..." The stretch was intense, bordering on overwhelming. He pulled back and slammed in again, deeper, setting a punishing rhythm right away.
Each heavy stroke made her body jolt forward, her breasts pressing against the cool marble through her dress. Wet sounds filled the air as he fucked her hard—skin slapping skin, her arousal coating him, dripping down her thighs.
"Quiet," Julius growled near her ear, one hand tangling in her hair, the other gripping her hip hard enough to bruise. "We’re not alone up here."
Not far from them, Tenby had chosen Monica. He’d pulled her onto a wide, cushioned bench, her legs spread around him as he knelt between them. His mouth was on her neck, then lower, but he quickly shed his clothes and entered her with a smooth, rolling thrust. Monica moaned loudly before catching herself, biting her lip behind the mask. "Ahh... slower...ah!"
Tony had Sarah pinned gently but firmly against the edge of the pool, her back to his chest, her mask slightly askew as he thrust up into her from behind. Water lapped at their legs where they stood in the shallow end. Sarah’s hands clutched his forearms, her voice a desperate whisper. "Not so loud... please..."
The three men worked in near silence except for the slick, obscene sounds of s*x and the girls’ muffled whimpers. Anna’s table rocked slightly under Julius’s relentless pounding. He was deep, so deep—hitting spots that made her vision blur. Her juices ran freely, making every thrust wetter, messier. She held the table for dear life, nails scraping marble, her masked face pressed against her arm to stifle cries.
"Fuck, you’re tight," Julius grunted, leaning over her, his chest to her back. He reached around to rub her clit in firm circles, never slowing his hips. Anna’s legs shook. The wet slap of his balls against her soaked pussy echoed softly in the humid room.
Monica was on her back now, legs over Tenby’s shoulders as he drove into her steadily. She clutched his back, whispering frantically, "Don’t make me scream..."
Sarah had turned in Tony’s arms, facing him, legs wrapped around his waist as he fucked her against the pool wall. Water splashed gently with their movements. "Yeah....that....," Tony breathed, kissing her through the mask. "Nice and deep, just like that... don’t wake the whole floor."
The indoor pool room grew hotter, steamier. Sweat glistened on everyone’s skin. Anna’s dress was bunched around her waist, her body slick with perspiration and her own arousal.
Julius flipped her onto her back on the table, spreading her legs wide and driving back in even harder. Her back arched, breasts bouncing with every powerful thrust. She grabbed the table edges again, holding on as he fucked her as he owned her—long, heavy strokes that made her toes curl, and her eyes roll back.
"Please... Mr....Julius... I’m close—" she whimpered, voice muffled by the mask.
The other girls echoed her desperation in hushed tones.
Monica’s legs trembled around Tenby as he ground deep, his thumb working her clit. "I’m gonna cum...fuck, be quiet, be quiet—"
Sarah buried her face in Tony’s shoulder, her body shaking as he thrust up into her, water sloshing around their joined bodies. "Ahhhh.... slower, they’ll hear—"
The three couples moved together in the dim, steamy space. Julius leaned down, capturing Anna’s mouth in a heated kiss through the masks, his hips snapping forward relentlessly. The wet, filthy sounds of their fucking filled the private lounge—slick friction, heavy breathing, occasional desperate gasps they tried to swallow.
Anna came first, hard. Her walls clenched around Julius’s thick cock, juices gushing as her body convulsed. She bit her own arm to stay quiet, tears of overwhelming pleasure pricking her eyes. Julius groaned low, burying himself to the hilt and spilling deep inside her, hot pulses that made her tremble even more.
Nearby, Monica shuddered with a strangled moan, her body arching off the bench as Tenby filled her. Tony followed moments later, pressing Sarah tight against the pool wall as he came, both of them shuddering in near silence.
For long minutes afterwards, the only sounds were heavy breathing and the gentle lap of pool water. The girls stayed draped over their chosen partners, bodies glistening with sweat and other fluids, masks slightly damp. Anna’s legs felt like jelly as Julius helped her sit up, his hand stroking her thigh almost possessively.
Better than any reservation," he murmured with a smirk.
Tony checked his watch, still catching his breath. "We should get you cleaned up and out discreetly. No one needs to know."
Sarah just nodded, flushed and dazed, clinging to Tony a moment longer.
" I want more..." Julius suddenly said.