Three Little Mistakes (Blindfold Club, #3)

by Nikki Sloane

He pushed her hand away. “I’ll have your boss give us his girlfriend’s underwear and I’ll stuff that in your mouth.” He spun her around, revealing she was wearing a thong. He put a hand on her back and shoved her to bend over the table. “Would you like that, you little slut? I’m sure you’re dying to know what her pussy tastes like. Am I right?” I bit back the startled cry that grew inside me, which was both shock and excitement. Payton didn’t answer, and Dominic’s hand came crashing down on her ass, the tight cheek barely jiggling, but the skin flushed red. “Yes,” Payton moaned. “One, thank you.” What did that yes mean? Was this in pleasure, or a response to his question? Joseph moved and knelt before me, his hands sliding over my knees. Up my thighs. Disappearing beneath my skirt. “Holy shit,” I gasped. His gaze was inescapable, and even though I wasn’t up there, I felt a million stage lights shining on me. “There’s going to be some audience participation tonight.” Joseph’s voice was authoritative and hot. “Lift up.” His fingers curled under the sides and began to peel the fabric down. I put my hands on the sides of the seat and it creaked as I lifted up so he could pull the underwear toward my knees. “Fuck, you’ve got them nice and wet for her.” A whimper fell from my lips, and I covered my mouth with my palm, embarrassed. Joseph grinned, his eyes full of wickedness, and the panties continued their descent, all the way past my sandals. I stopped breathing as he rose deli...