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Dawson
My blood was thrumming. Sitting at the table with my girl and my guys all together had me excited beyond belief. I enjoyed getting to know Nora and Ellie. The stories they told of Isha growing up were lovely and entertaining. Both Ellie and Nora had photos on their phones that they shared with the four of us. Isha was both amused and embarrassed and I
found her utterly enchanting.
With her hand on my thigh, I rubbed my thumb in small circles on the top of her hand. She looked at me and smiled, and
then she would look at my guys and smile at them. The anticipation was electric. I brought her hand up higher on my
thigh and had her fingers graze the tip of my hardened c*ck that was thick down my right leg.
Her head snapped towards me, her eyes widened, and I gave her a smirk. Her eyes narrowed, and she moved higher, wrapping her fingers around my length and started rubbing up and down. I felt my insides shudder. F*ck she beat me at my own game. I did not expect my beautiful girl to be so bold. Maybe Ford was right. There was a little naughty in her wanting to come out. She squeezed me and I covered my groan with a drink of my scotch.
“So, Dawson, do you have any plans to take our Isha out after dinner?” Nora asked.
“Yes, I’ve also made plans for you and Ellie. I’ve booked a room here at the Encore and in the morning you, and she have a
whole spa day starting at nine a.m.”
“Oh, you are good,” Ellie smiled as she took a drink of her wine.
“See Isha, this is how someone who courts you should be. Not only do they court you, but they show your family respect,
and if they are as inclined as your young man is, then they spoil your family too,” Nora said.
“Nana, you just like being spoiled.”
“You’re d*mn right I do. It’s been a while since I’ve been spoiled by a man.”
“Well, give Robert the time of day, and I’m sure he’ll spoil you until your heart’s content.”
“You’re being cheeky, but you’re right. Maybe it is time I gave that old coot a signal. But only if your mama gives Mark a
signal.”
“Will you two stop,” Ellie said, blushing.
“Who are Robert and Mark?” Mic asked. “I’d like to look into them to make sure they are safe to be around.”
Ellie and Nora giggled into their wine.
“Robert is my Nana’s and mom’s butler/driver. He’s been employed for a couple of years and is extremely friendly with Nana. Mark Jensen is my Uncle Mark. He was my father’s best friend and partner in his law firm. He took over completely after my dad died. My mom still works for the firm and is Uncle Mark’s head admin and PA. He’s in love with
her, and she refused to accept it.”
“He is not,” Ellie said, blushing.
“Ellie dear, the man dotes on you. He brings you lunch every day during the work week. Every birthday he has a gift for you. He even celebrates your work anniversary with extravagant gifts. You’re wearing the diamond bracelet he gave you for your birthday this year,” Nora said.
“I got to say Ellie, he does sound like a man smitten. We should know,” Ford said, looking at Isha.
“I agree with Ford, Ellie. Isha is completely on our minds. We have made plans for her to make sure her life from here on
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out is pampered. She deserves it,” I said, grabbing her hand from around my c*ck before I nut in my pants and bringing it up to my lips. She gave me a devilish smirk.
I saw her jump and her head turned towards Mic. He was looking at Ellie and Nora and I could only imagine he was running his fingers up her delectable thigh. I see a lot of competition for her attention in my future.
“Well, Dawson, Mic, Ford and Davis, I think Ellie and I are going to go to our room. Thank you so much for it, the spa day tomorrow, and this wonderful meal and company,” Nora said. “Isha sweetheart, have fun with your guys. We will see you when we see you, dear.”
We all got to our feet. Isha hugged her mom and Nana, and to our surprise they both hugged all of us.
“Take care of my sweet girl. Her heart is still fragile, please be careful with it,” Nora whispered into my ear.
“I will, I promise,” I said, kissing her on her temple. She patted my cheek.
We watched as they left.
“Well, what now?” Isha asked.
“Now, Baby Girl, we’re taking you to Club Vector,” Mic said.
“What’s Club Vector?” she asked.
“It’s an exclusive club for patrons with a particular taste,” Ford answered.
“Oh,” she said, her eyebrows raising, and she was piqued with curiosity.
I paid the bill and we escorted her out. We decided on a limo for tonight. None of us wanted to drive, and I wanted some
privacy in the back that we couldn’t get with an Uber. I had texted the driver before we left, and he was waiting for us as
we walked out of the casino.
Ford helped Isha into the back. I was the last to follow, and I told the driver to take us to Club Vector.
When I got in, my eyebrows flew up in surprise. Ford had Isha in his lap and they were kissing. Mic and Davis looked on with heat in their eyes. My c*ck hardened more the longer they made out.
“My turn,” Mic said, as he took Isha from Ford’s lap. His d*ck tented his slacks. Davis moved to sit next to him, and they started kissing. Davis wrapped his hand around Ford’s covered c*ck and started working him.
A breathy moan came from Isha and I tore my eyes away from Davis and Ford and watched as Mic had his hand up Isha’s dress as they kissed. He had her turned backwards, her back to his front. His hand wrapped around her neck holding her in place with her head turned as he devoured her mouth. Her legs were slightly parted, his fingers were rubbing up and down on her panty-covered slit. I could see her wetness coating her panties. I licked my lips, wanting a taste of her. I heard a groan and looked at Davis and Ford. Davis’s head bobbed up and down on Ford. I heard a gasp and I saw Isha’s eyes locked on Ford and Davis. Mic was sucking on Isha’s neck. The hand that was around her neck was now fondling a breast he had taken out of her top. I watched it all, as I palmed my steel c*ck in my pants. I couldn’t wait to thrust every
thick inch into her. I squeezed my c*ck.
“F*ck Davis,” Ford gritted out. He now had hold of Davis’s head, and he was thrusting up into his mouth. And then he groaned as he held Davis down on to him, shoving every inch of himself down Davis’s throat.
When Davis came up, Isha beckoned him to her. Davis crawled across the limo floor and when he got close she leaned forward and captured his mouth with hers. I groaned, knowing she was tasting Ford in his lips.
The limo slowed, Mic helped Isha straighten herself out. She was flushed, as were Mic and Davis and I sure as hell knew I was too. Only Ford had that satisfied, I just came, relaxed look about him. F*cker.
We came to the club. I didn’t wait for the driver, I opened the door and held my hand out for Isha. I wrapped my arm
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around her waist and slammed my lips onto hers, thrusting my tongue into her mouth. She clung to my shirt. She was
weak when I let go of her lips, her head coming to rest on my chest.
“We aren’t overwhelming you, are we?” I asked.
“No, I’m just overly excited.”
“You and me both, baby. I hope you like what’s about to happen. Trust us?”
“Absolutely, I do.”
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