Page 23 of The Karma Project
“He knows who we are, obviously, but he doesn’t know who you are. We think that he will see you with us and think that you’ll be a big-ticket item to funnel to the Cambions.” He continues. “So, you will somehow get separated from us, then Jax will approach you, and offer you a drink. You will accept it but not drink it. He will most likely try to drug you with Somatomax.”
I cut in, “Okay. So, what I’m understanding is you’re going to want me to act like I’ve been drugged, but you want me to drug him instead. I’d assume he will lead me towards a back exit to a car to take me away. Will you take care of the car?” I ask.
“Yes, we will take care of the car. You just drug him and get to the exit before the effects start to kick in. The first side effect is typically oral paralysis, so you’ll want to have him out of the building before people start to notice.” Brandon says, now with his hand on my bare thigh, then Teddy matches the movement.
I feel like my body has been set on fire, a heat building in my core and my clit already pulsing.
God, I need to get off, beforethisbecomes an issue.
“Got it.” I say, understanding exactly what it is that they’re wanting me to do. I glared at Brandon and down at his hand, “I suggest if you’d like to keep your hand tonight, you’ll remove it from my thigh.”
Brandon scoffs but moves it. “How would you remove it anyway? You have no weapons.”
I bare my teeth at him in a predatory smile, “I think it’s cute that you think I’m above gnawing it off with my bare teeth.” Saying this gets me a groan from Teddy sitting on my other side, the grip he has on my thigh tightens and moves up an inch. His hand is so high that I can feel the heat from his hand radiating and warming up my pussy through my panties. I can feel myself practically panting, and my heart stutters as I try to control my breathing.
“Why don’t you tell Teddy the same thing, Princess?” Brandon taunts and I cut him another glare.
“Because IlikeTeddy.” This could have been the right or the wrong thing to say, but I don't have time to make up my mind because the world flips around and all of a sudden, I’m on my back in the bench seat with Teddy on top of me. One hand has a lethal grip on my hip and the other is squeezing around my throat. He has somehow managed to press his leg against my core and he is slightly rocking, and the friction is getting me closer to the edge than I’d like to admit.
“That’s enough Teddy.” Max chastises.
Teddy leans in and licks me from my collar bone to my ear and an unwarranted moan escapes my lips and I hear the rest of the men shift in their seats. I can barely see Brandon from the corner of my eye, but I can see him grip himself from the outside of his pants.
Teddy rocks his leg again and I let out a pathetic whimper but there is movement on the other side of me, and I see Max trying to reach out to get Teddy to release me. Before I can protest, Teddy swats away Max’s hand and hovers closer over me. “Mine,” he growls.
Max just lets out a low whistle, “Are you okay with this Harpy?”
Am I? My body is betraying me, and I can feel the wetness starting to pool in my panties. My body is wracked with nerves, I almost feel raw. I couldn’t say no even if I wanted to. Would it be so bad if I just let this happen this one time? Just with one of them, one time, and maybe the crying will go away.
I look back at Teddy, who is still holding me possessively. He hasn’t loosened his grip on me, but I know if I said stop, he’d listen, but I don’t want him to stop. It feels too good. “Yes.” I choke out, holding Teddy’s stare with my own.
A rumble leaves Teddy’s chest, and my pussy pulses at the sound. Teddy’s thigh starts to rock rougher against my clit as he bites down on my neck, making me cry out. “You’re gonna come on my thigh for me as my brother’s watch, aren't you?” Teddy asks, loud enough for the other three to hear. I let out a small whine as his rhythm quickens.
Teddy pulls the top of my dress to the side, letting one of my breasts spill out and he clamps my nipple between his teeth, “Answer me.” He demands.
I moan, “yes.”
“Say it.”
I’m embarrassingly close already, and no man has brought me to climax with just friction above the clothes. He makes me feel like a teenager, the closer I get to coming.
“I’m going to come for you, in front of your brothers.” I barely get the words out when he begins to nip around my now tinder nipple.
“Then come,” he says.
As if his words command me, I don’t just fall over the edge, I jump. My body convulses and I come with a cry on my lips. A burst of stars exploded behind my eyes and my back arches pushing me more into his body. He continues to rock me through my orgasm as I slowly come down. I feel my skin flush as I realize what I just did. When Teddy finally lifts from me, I sit up. I look around to find three other sets of hungry eyes while I adjust my dress to cover back up.
“Such a good girl.” Teddy compliments me when he runs his fingers through my ponytail.
Like it’s a saving grace, we pull up at the front of the museum and I clear my throat, “Okay boys, let’s get this job done.”
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Dosimetry
Zoe
Max takes my arm as we exit the limo, and I’m stunned by the amount of camera flashes. I knew the Karma Boys were known for their philanthropy as much as organized crime, but I didn't know they’d be such a big deal at a wing opening for an art museum.
