I stared, mesmerized by the scene.
It was porn, live one at that, beautiful, erotic, playful live porn and I couldn't look away.
My nipples tightened under my low-cut maid's costume and my pussy swelled at the sight of the woman taking the cock so casually in a room of a dozen people.
I was flushed and felt myself growing wet, and my vagina clenched at nothing, wanting something inside it.
Something I've never felt before.
"Want to play?" came an accented voice from behind me.
I turned and saw the man who'd spoken.
He wore a nurse-style long coat, white shirt open at the collar, plus breeches and cowboy boots polished to a high shine.
He was impossibly handsome, with shoulder-length, dark, wavy hair and a wolfish gleam in his dark eyes.
"I…no. Just watching," I said.
"I shouldn't play anyway," he said with a dramatic sigh. "I always win.
Hardly fair, is it?"
He lifted her hand to his lips to kiss the back of it.
Instead he flipped her hand over and pressed his lips to the center of her palm. With a wink he walked away, no doubt seeking out more available preys.
I turned to leave and came face to bare chest with a man wearing nothing but leather pants. Nothing.
Not even shoes. He had shaggy hair, brown skin and a wicked smile.
I felt a sudden pang of attraction to him.
Something I had felt few days ago.
"Oh, sorry," I said hastily. "I—"
"You must be new," he said, narrowing his eyes at me.
"I'm very new. Very, very new and you must be old?"
"We like newbies around here." He cupped my chin ignoring my question.
It was no doubt he was a pro in this kind of parties.
"Tell me what you want, and I'll make sure you get it."
I opened my mouth, then closed it, then I saw Qin Mochen striding down the hallway toward the front door, he ordered a servant before he went back in.
He wasn't dressed nearly as oddly as everyone else at the party.
He had on black trousers, a white vest, and a black shirt with the cuffs rolled to his elbows.
His only nod to the party atmosphere was the white mask he wore over his eyes.
It wasn't Impossible for me not to know it was him, however.
Not with that smile and that pepper hair.
"Him," I whispered. "I want him."
"You sure about that?" Mr Li asked.
I instantly knew who it was it was Mr Li from the club I had visited six days ago.
I couldn't believe I 'd spoken my wish aloud.
"I am."
"Then kiss me."
I kissed this stranger for the second time and oddly enough I found his mouth warm and his lips skillful just like last time.
I had been so busy with studies and I hadn't gone on a date since I vowed to take Qin Mochen down.
To make him mine.
Whoever this man I was kissing was, I didn't know well enough, but I also didn't care.
He had big hands that felt good on my waist, and he'd told me that day that a girl needed kissing sometimes.
Even by a stranger.
And then I was off my feet.
Entirely, completely and totally off my feet, Mr Li was carryingme over his shoulder like an empty sac.
"Oh my God," I said, and he heard me since he lightly chuckled.
"I'm a gynecologist in real life," he said, slapping me on the ass. "Trust me, I know what I'm doing."
"Glad one of us does."
"Come on, man," he said as he carried me into the room I was burning to get into. "I caught something for you."
"Aw, you shouldn't have, Li bro." I recognized Qin Mochen's voice.
"You've had a hard week. You've earned some fun."
So this was The real Mr Li, Qin Mochen's kinky friend who dragged him to parties every Friday night ?
Is this something they did together? Share women?
Did Xia Míngzhu know about it?
Has already slept with both men in front of me?
Knowing Qin Mochen, he was yet to tell Xia about this side of him.
This dark, kinky side he only knew how to hide about.
I wanted to be jealous if it was, but instead I found the prospect arousing, the thought of being passed back and forth between them, the two masters of bed actions.
I gripped the sofa cushion hard and tried to keep my mind straight.
I had a mission.
I was in a room, a very nice but small room with antique furniture like out of deep desires or something.
The door was closed.
There were no lights on but for the fire burning in the fireplace.
No bed.
At the fireplace, there was an ornate, dark-wood mantel and a low fire burning.
Other than the couch Li and I sat on, there was one armchair across from us and a huge steamer trunk that acted as a coffee table.
Qin Mochen sat in the chair and held his wine glass lightly between his fingertips. He was watching me.
"This is how it works," Mr Li was saying as he slowly eased my panties down my legs.
"Since you're new…I do whatever I want to do to you and you say 'Red' when and if you want me to stop.
And what I want to do to you is fuck you while my friend watches. Then he will do whatever he wants to do you. He won't be nearly as gentle with you as I will. Yes? No? Red?"
I glanced at Qin Mochen, who grinned at Mr Li's warning.
I was scared, my heart pounding, my blood pumping so hard in my ears it sounded like the roar of an ocean.
I didn't want to sleep with Mr Li, maybe not now, maybe after I have had Qin Mochen. But... Wait a minute I need to focus. I need to let Me Li leave.
Considering how things were, I was sure Qin Mochen had ask Xia Míngzhu to entertain his guests so that he can enjoy his private birthday first.
Knowing how Xia loves attention, I'm sure she'll forget about Qin Mochen until tomorrow when she's sober.
What a blessing in disguise!
"Yes." I said before gently asking him, " can I have him first?
I whispered the word so Qin Mochen couldn't recognize my voice. But Mr Li heard and he chuckled and nodded before pinching my right nipple painfully. I was completely aroused.
He gently stood up whispered something to Qin Mochen before he left.
Qin looked at me in another angle.
"You understood everything virgin girl?" His voice boomed in the room at the same time Mr Li left closing the door.
I didn't wanna answer him, Qin Mochen will know who I am and I'm sure he won't touch me.
So I nodded.
"Bad answer answer," he said, and casually unzipped his pants to pull out his cock.
Wow! Wow! It's Big! It's his! It's absolutely amazing!
I had vaguely seen it at the engagement party, back at the garden.
Hey guys it's happening!
I followed his every move.
He reached for a condom from the bowl of them on the steamer trunk.
I couldn't believe this was happening as he stroked himself to his full hardness and rolled on the condom so matter-of-factly he could have been tying his shoes if he'd been wearing any.
"You can say 'Red' anytime," Qin Mochen said from his armchair. "We're mature people. We have self-control, don't we?"