Fierce Protector: Hard to Handle trilogy, Book 1 by Janine Kane Read Free Book Online Page A

opening tighten slightly at the thought of being viewed by – what was it now, a thousand? – men, all of them bulging with excitement and ready to pay handsomely for the privilege of seeing what she was so carefully hiding.
    Despite his earlier assertion, Horatio was very much still in the game:
    Horatio2000: If your fingers should go / To your treasures below / My cock would explode / With a hot, creamy load (500 tokens)
    As poetry went, it was hardly Wordsworth, but he was the closest to being a Romeo for her Juliet. It was perhaps the easiest ‘OK’ to click, answering her question as to what miracles a Romeo would need to perform to persuade Juliet to disrobe, and to open up and play with herself for his pleasure.
    Eva sat comfortably, her legs parted and skirt thrown aside to reveal her panties, and made a big show of slowly sliding her hand lower, down her tummy, past and underneath the waistband of her underwear, and into the unbelievable warmth emanating from her excited, swollen femininity. Tips arrived in a cavalcade of dings and beeps, but Eva ignored them; as well as pleasing her Romeo, Eva knew for sure that her Juliet would insist on her own climax. Whether watched by one man, or by – Jesus, was that 2000? – the thrill of exposure, of sharing her most intimate moments, was more than enough to excite her far beyond her expectations. Beneath her panties, a pool of Eva’s wetness had gathered at her opening, and then spread out to lubricate her inner and outer pussy lips, her insanely swollen clit, an even the soft cleft below.
    GordonStone: Oh yes, baby... enjoy it...
    DarthVaguer: Holy shit Eve... I’m not gonna hold on much longer...
    GodsGiftGoneWrong: Look how wet she is, boys... soooo sexy, Eve...
    BennyAllNight: If she comes, I’m gonna fuckin’ die from happiness
    “God, I’ve never been so wet,” she breathed, and then gasped loudly as her fingers began their familiar circling of her clit, an act she had repeated a thousand times, though this particular come would be memorably, gushingly unique. Only once before had she masturbated in front of a man, during one of her earliest trysts at high school, and she hoped the results would be the same, for both parties; a huge, body-shaking climax for her, and an equally huge outpouring of pleasure from her loving audience.
    Her search for an orgasm was as joyful and wet as it was quick. Swollen beyond anything she had known before, her clit responded by overloading her pleasure circuits with giant volleys of pre-orgasmic bliss. She rode the short, few steps, feeling the tension build inside her, feeling the fabric of her black panties becoming inundated, feeling the orgasm take over her body, pushing her fingers to a quicker, harder circle on her clit. Surprised that she could find breath for the words, she almost yelled to the room, “Oh, God, I’m gonna . . .” and, unable to finish, simply let her body speak for her. Shaking in ecstasy, Eva came with an inner savagery she’d never known, gasping and yelling something, anything, as she hit her peak and soaked her panties with another gushing spasm of juices.
    Horatio2000: Hmmm I came with you, honey... so good
    Seemingly half of the room had coincided their peak with Eva’s own, according to the torrent of happy comments which flooded her chat box. Then, she was surprised to see, there was another request:
    Goldman: Lick your wet fingers for me (1000 tokens)
    Barely believing what she was seeing, her automated self took over, clicked ‘OK’ one more time and slowly slipped her wet fingers into her mouth.
    Half an hour later, Eva stumbled from the unpowered computer to her bed and slept the deep, drunken sleep of a girl who was, on every level, partied out.
    ***
    Her hangover was fierce, but she had prepared cranberry juice cocktail and painkillers to ease the blow. Turning the computer on, and wiping a few remnant smears from last night’s fun off of her chair before sitting down, she