"Satisfied yet? If not, follow me back inside when your legs work." The gangster leaves her there on the balcony, heading back inside to lie on the bed.
Vanessa spots him lying on his bed, the pillar between his legs already rock hard again, and dripping with her juices. He smiles at her, idly jerking his length with both hands, silently inviting her to take the first step.
"We do, though he might feel less than secure than a place that I control." She says. "He'll probably bring more security. Then again, if we do it in a neutral location, that means that there will be factors we have no control over. I shall leave the choice to you."
“Let's go with a location you control – but make it seem like the security has been lowered because it is a secret meeting that you don't want anyone else to know about, not even the rest of the Blue Lotus. This might help make him even more confident in his success.” Azura suggested. “But even if he brings a bit more security, that is still preferable to things going wrong due to outside interference and him getting away.”
Jenny wanted to scream 'NO!!!' but didn't. Whether that was from not wanting to risk blowing her cover or because she was too turned on by Dylan or the thought of working with her twin as whores was too hot to refuse she couldn't say. She did rationalize not instantly rejecting the prospect as respecting Chastity's agency. Her sister was a grown woman capable of making her own decisions and her own mistakes and if this was something she wanted to do then Jenny had no right to unilaterally deny it to her. But Chastity also didn't have full knowledge of what she would be getting into. And Jenny felt compelled to pull back the curtain a little bit to let her sister make a more informed decision.
"Climb up atop me. I want to see those udders bounce as I fuck you senseless." The gangster grins at her.
"Alright, I'll get a room ready at one of the old mahjong parlors. It's a location I control completely." Daiyu nods, and moves to arrange it.
When Faye awakens, she's on her stomach, pressed against the matress, as Erik lies on top of her, pounding her asshole with gusto. There's neither art nor elegance in the way he fucks her - he's trying to get himself off, and using her body to do so, his lack of concern for her pleasure paradoxically driving her to a screaming orgasm. Finally, he collapses atop her, both of them covered in sweat, and rolls off to the side. "Ooh... We have to stop. If I keep this up, I think I'll have a heart attack." He turns to look at her. "God, you are like no woman I've ever met."
Sonata's efforts are mostly thwarted, as the majority of the people down there speak languages he doesn't know. Finally, he lucks out as some younger members walk past, deep in conversation. "What, so the boss has something planned?" One asks. "No idea - he's just calling an 'all hands' meeting."
"God, you're so mysterious, Jen." Chastity giggles, as the two of them return to the upright position, muscles pulsing after the intense stretches they've been enduring. "So, Dylan - what does my sister do for you?" Jenny feels Duke's hands leave her, as he walks over to caress her sister, his fingers feeling the blonde's meaty thigh as he helps her stretch out - despite the fact that Chastity's already exceedingly flexible and probably doesn't need the help. "Well, Chastity... Your sister fucks men for money. Does that sound like something you'd like to help her with?"
Shame, humiliation, and embarrassment coursed through Jenny when Dylan so casually revealed her to be a whore. Although in truth, Jenny had no idea how to make the truth sound any better. A pang of abandonment hit her when Duke moved over to her sister, followed by a touch of jealousy when he began guiding Chastity's actions. But she had to admit, the pair looked good together.