Now the real fun begins.

I was expecting at least half of the girls to be waiting inside the special room already while the others finished up something or other. I didn’t expect them all to be waiting in the music room, just standing around. Also didn’t expect the plethora of liquor bottles that had been at the bar to be here on the floor now.

“Something happened?” I asked.

“We… forgot how to get the door open,” Mila admitted.

I laughed. “Seriously? None of you remember?”

“You’re the only one who’s ever opened it,” Sarah said, pouting and crossing her arms.

“I did tell you how, but that’s true,” I admitted. “Open the drawer. There’s a switch inside, on the top.”

Noelle approached, opened the drawer and easily got it open. “Ah.”

“Well, at least we know it works,” Grace said.

The shelves unlocked and allowed us to pull them open. Fernanda’s eyes went wide as she saw the secret entrance, but then she sighed in relief and laughed when she saw what was inside.

“What?” I asked, grinning.

“When you mentioned a secret room, I almost expected some sort of… I don’t know, BDSM sex dungeon. This is like that hotel room we went to.”

“This was Mila’s idea, by the way,” Alice said. “We all thought of a room for the house and Mila’s choice was a sex room.”

“Yep! Why NOT get a room for the thing we do the most?” Mila said. She then turned to me, smirking playfully, and pulled me by the sleeve of my shirt towards her. She wordlessly planted a grinning kiss on me, immediately adding her tongue to it.

“Man, I got used to the hotels just having the hot rubs ready,” Grace said, looking into the empty tub. “Sarah, help me out here?”

“Yeah.”

“Alice, Noelle, help me with the bottles?” Diana asked the two girls.

“Sure,” they answered and the three began to get the liquor bottles into the small bar we had.

“I’m thinking we keep these here,” Diana said. “I’ll bring everything I have at home tomorrow.”

As we made out, Mila quickly and smoothly undid every button of my shirt from top to bottom, taking it off of me and tossing it to the side where it landed on Sarah’s head.

“Hey!”

There was shared laughter, and Mila even giggled into my mouth. The fire was quickly rising within me, especially with Mila’s hands now roaming my bare chest. However, her hands soon slid down to my abs, then held both of my wrists. She dragged me with her, even with our lips locked, only to suddenly let go of me, shoot me a smirk and push me towards the awkwardly standing Fern.

“Ah!”

I stopped before we bumped into each other, but it seemed Fern didn’t expect that move. Well, neither did I, but I should have. Fern was just standing there, not knowing where to go or what to do, so of course Mila would be the one to make a move for her. And what kind of person would I be if I let it go to waste?

I wrapped my arms around Fern’s waist, pulled her close and kissed her tongue first. Like before, she tensed up for a moment out of surprise but soon melted into me.

I just… let it all flow. I had to, needed to, wanted to. I kissed Fern fiercely, devouring her mouth and sucking on her tongue like it was candy. I led one of my hands down her lower back and groped her big, tight ass all around while the other hand squeezed her boob hard, letting my fingers sink into it through her shirt.

Fern moaned erotically, her legs growing so weak she had to wrap her arms around my neck to keep herself standing. She kissed me back, rolling her tongue around mine until we inevitably had to break away to gasp for air.

We stared into each other’s eyes, not just thirsty and hungry, but parched and starving.

Fern looked around the room. The others were looking at us while continuing what they were doing before. Well, except for Mila, who was very intently looking at us.

“Hot,” she said, giggling.

“Um… Is this really okay?” Fern asked.

“Someone has to start,” Diana said.

“Remember what I said before?” Alice said. “No need to feel guilty. He’s your boyfriend. We appreciate the respect, but you’re not at a company where you need to respect seniority or anything like that.”

“Fern,” Mila said, smirking. “You’re at an orgy. Relax, go with the flow and have fun with us!”

Fern’s shoulders loosened up and so did her smile. It was easy, excited and relieved. It was… pretty humbling how she was so willing to trust us. Or rather… how much she wanted to be part of this.

I put my hand on her lower back and pulled her closer to me, meeting her eyes. I decided to take advantage of the connection we shared and convey my feelings without words.

I wanted her, physically and emotionally. I wanted to have her body and her affection all to myself. I didn’t hold back in trying to convey just how greedily I wanted all of her. But I also didn’t hold back in conveying how I’d put everything that I am, even the parts that are supernatural in nature, into making her the happiest woman on the planet along with the others. Her wellbeing my priority, her happiness my goal.

Fern’s eyes began to glisten, but she shut them hard, grabbed my face and kissed me hard. I don’t know how much of my feelings got through, and I don’t even know what shape they took for her, but… it seems they at least found her.

And then she grabbed my ass with the very same intensity I had grabbed hers. It caught me by surprise, so I flinched.

“He does have an incredible ass, doesn’t he?” Mila said.

Fern moaned in agreement.

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