I follow Dante to the VIP room. Right now I’d follow him anywhere. My pussy is dripping wet, leaking juices onto his finger as he pulls me in the direction of VIP.
Everyone is looking at us and he knows it. He grabs my nipple and plays with it, marking me even more obviously as his own.
“Let’s see what my psycho brother is up to in here,” he says.
We enter the VIP room and nearly run into a blonde girl who’s stomping out in a huff. It’s the same one who had come up to Dante and brought him in here.
“What was that all about?” Dante asks.
“Samantha is being a fucking lunatic,” Marino says. “Threatening to do something if we don’t let her dance here again.”
“Threatening to do what?”
“I don’t know. Go to the cops or the senate or something.”
I try not to stiffen up at the mention of the word “Senate.”
Act normal, Jessica, I tell myself.
I’m so close to gathering evidence. And maybe this Samantha girl can help me. She seems to have it in for the Rossi brothers.
Except I’m not sure I even want to now. That would end my fun with the Rossi Brothers. They make me feel something I’ve never felt before. I think I’m fucking falling for them, as crazy as that sounds.
So now I’m torn between my personal desires and my professional obligations. Great.
“Samantha’s only back because we’ve hired her,” Dante says, nodding his head in my direction.
“I know,” Marino says. “She pretty much said as much. Said no one’s ever heard of Desire, says Desire’s up to no good…”
Dante smacks me hard on my ass.
“What clubs have you worked at?” he asks me. “I don’t know why my bonehead brother didn’t ask you that during your job interview.”
“I travel,” I tell him, making sure not to let my voice waver.
I’d looked it up on online dancer forums and a lot of girls travel around to where they can be fresh faces and make more money.
“The last place I danced was in Portland. A little place called…”
“Oh yes, Oregon. Where you can be nude and have alcohol,” Dante interrupts. “Must be nice to own a club in Portland.”
“Nah,” Marino says, shrugging. “Too saturated. There’s a strip club on every corner there.”
“The girls don’t make as much there as in cities with less clubs,” I agree.
I’d read about that online too.
“There’s a certain ceiling and I hit it so…”
“So on to the next place,” Dante says. “Smart girl. And your wholesome, innocent look makes sense now, knowing that you’re from Portland. Portland strippers are different from New York City or Miami strippers. Dancing to make some money on the side is a totally different culture there. More accepted. More normal.”
“But I have no idea why you’d come here,” Marino says, as if Dante is focusing on the wrong thing. “You’re pretty enough to be a Scores girl. A Double Diamonds diva who prances around demanding things like Samantha does…”
“Shut up, Marino,” Dante says. “Do you want to lose the best girl we’ve had in years?”
I laugh. It’s nice to let out some nervous energy. I hope they’re not onto me. And I have to admit I appreciate their compliments.
“Don’t worry,” I tell them. “I’m not going anywhere.”
“Because you liked what we did to you the other night, didn’t you?” Dante asks.
He takes his pants down and shows me his huge cock again. I should be shocked, but I’m not. And I also surprise myself by how much I want it.
“Marino, I’m fucking her right here and now,” he says. “You can watch or you can join in or you can leave. But don’t say I didn’t give you an opportunity.”
Although he was initially hesitant, Marino must have gotten over that. Because suddenly he’s behind me and so is his huge cock. I feel it pressing up against my ass, as hard as Dante’s.
I’m overcome with so much lust. I never knew I would want two cocks at once but I do.
“You’ve gotten us into a lot of trouble,” Dante says. “You’d better beg us for forgiveness.”
Marino pulls me down to my knees, holding my wrists behind my back. Before I even know what’s come over me Dante’s cock is in my mouth.
I suck on it eagerly, begging him for forgiveness for what he thinks I’ve done and what I know I’m about to do. I’m pretty sure that having sex with an employee in the VIP room is exactly the kind of evidence the senate committee wants me to gather.
But I can’t even think of that right now. Because all I can think of is Dante’s big cock in my mouth.
“Eat it like a good little slut,” he tells me. “And beg my forgiveness.”
“Please forgive me,” I say, humming up against his cock as he rams it deeper and deeper into my throat.
Marino is behind me, putting on a condom as fast as he can.
“I’m going to fuck her first,” he tells Dante, as if declaring me his prize. “I know she was your birthday gift…”
“Do it,” Dante says, his big cock filling my mouth. “She gives good head. I’m fine right here.”
I feel the tip of Marino’s cock up against my pussy and I can’t believe I’m about to have my very first threesome. In a public club where anyone could walk in at any minute.
I think of what they’d find: me wearing only a G-string that Marino has pushed over to the side, my tits hanging out and Dante’s cock shoved deep into my throat while Marino gets ready to push his big cock into my pussy.
I feel a mixture of humiliation and power like none that I’ve ever felt before.
“Fuck me,” I beg as well as I can, since my mouth is full of Dante’s cock. “Please fuck me Marino.”
“I love when this little bitch begs for you,” Marino says. “While my cock is in her mouth.”
I feel Marino push his cock into me and I stifle a scream. It’s so big it hurts. And yet it feels so good.
“Your pussy is so wet and ready for me,” Marino says, pulling my hair back while he thrusts himself all the way inside me. “I’ve claimed it and it’s mine. Whatever Dante wants to do with it after this, I took it first.”
Dante grabs my breasts and jams his cock further down my throat as Marino pumps himself in and out of me.
“I’m coming,” I moan, not even caring how loud I am now.
“Good, because I’m about to shoot my cum into your mouth,” Dante says, pulling his cock half way out so that only the head is in my mouth. I suck on it while playing with his shaft. His cum squirts into my mouth and I swallow it up as Marino rides me from behind.
I gasp as I feel a wave of pleasure roll over me like none that I’d ever felt before.
“Come on my cock,” Marino orders me, as Dante takes his cock out of my mouth and slaps me on the face and breasts with it. “Because it’s about to come in your pussy.”
“Dante. Marino,” I say, not sure whose name to call out first because both of them are making me feel so good. “This feels amazing.”
“You’re our slut now and we can do whatever we want with you,” Dante declares. “But it doesn’t mean anything more than that.”
Marino groans as he pulses and throbs inside me. “It only means more than that if we all want it to.”
I collapse into his arms that are outstretched behind me. My legs are spread out on Dante’s. We lie there a panting, entangled mess while I think about what Marino just said.
If we all want it to, it could mean more.
I don’t know what I want this to mean. I just know that this was the best sex I’ve ever had and I never want it to stop. If that means this could turn into more than just an undercover job than so be it.
I’m ready for whatever is in store with the Rossi brothers. They’ve completely owned my body and they’re beginning to own my soul.
I never thought I’d enjoy being a stripper but I proved myself wrong. I never thought I’d enjoy blowing one guy while another fucks me but I proved myself wrong about that too.
So I’m not even going to pretend to know that I can predict what’s in store for me. Maybe the Rossi brothers and I will do this more often. Maybe it will turn into something more than just fun sex.
And maybe I’ll keep liking it. At least until my personal life gets in the way of my professional life. Or until they use me up and toss me aside like it seems that they did to this Samantha chick.
Although it looks and sounds to me like she had it coming. But I can’t say the same isn’t true about me. I want to see what happens with the Rossi brothers but I doubt they could ever forgive the way we started, once they find out why I really walked into their club.