Flash Fiction

A Night At The Auction

Potluck Soup — A Night at the Auction

“I can’t believe you asked her if she was part of the auction,” Ruben laughed, he felt the Hani’s lips tighten around his cock as it slid deep into her throat.

“Shut up.” Kurt paused, his own dick deep inside the woman suspended between him and his friend. “I thought she was ‘cause she was back stage. I didn’t know she was a designer.”

Hani ground her ass back and forth against the shaft of the man behind her, begging Kurt to resume fucking her. He grabbed her hips and thrust back into her so forcefully, her knees buckled and a blossom of hot pleasure bloomed inside her. She could hear that Sabrina was up for auction next and knew that the freshmen was in for a wild night too.

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