Page 24 of Auctioned to the Billionaire Surgeon

That made me even harder.

“Fuck.” I gritted my teeth to keep from coming. I wanted it to last longer. But Daniela, sensing I was almost there, sped up. She sucked hard and used her tongue like a damn magic wand to play with the head of my cock.

She leaned up and pulled her corset top down, baring her overly large breasts to me. Fake or not, they were fun as hell to look at while she sucked me off. She pulled one of my hands down to cup one, and I started pinching and pulling her nipple, making her writhe.

“Mmm,” she hummed, taking me deep while she massaged my balls. And that was it. I exploded down her throat, drenching her mouth with my release.

I laid back, my head on the back of the sofa, while I caught my breath and looked around. It was a beautiful room—large, spacious, tastefully decorated. The women were breathtaking, and the men were enjoying them. I looked around as all the men either watched a stripper perform, fucked a beautiful woman, or got sucked off.

And then my eyes landed on one of the hostessescarrying a large tray full of drinks. Unlike the other hostesses who had smiles plastered to their faces, she had a look on her face like she’d rather be anywhere else. My eyes widened. Fuck. It was Jelly. I sure as hell hadn’t wanted her to see me with another woman. I wasn’t exactly sure why since she wouldn’t give me the time of day, but that’s still how I felt.

And when our eyes connected, she looked less than impressed with me, as usual.

Daniela was licking my cock, cleaning it up for me. Normally, I’d be more than pleased with that and maybe even let her ride my dick when she was done. But now? With Jelly watching me like I was less than something on the bottom of her shoe?

Nope.

“Okay, then,” I tapped Daniela’s shoulder. “I’m good.”

“Mmm. Don’t you want to fuck me?” She fluttered her long eyelashes at me, and I smiled weakly.

“Normally that would be very nice,” I said, practically pushing her away from my body, “but I’m a doctor and a bit of an emergency has come up.” She kept trying to lick my dick, and I was ready for her to cover up her tits and move on to whoever she’d be ‘servicing’ next.

“Ooh. A doctor. I love doctors,” she confided, leaning closer to me. Her tits were still out, and I knew she was trying to get me to change my mind. I finally tucked my cock away so she couldn’t get to it and lurched to my feet.

“Thank you,” I said, handing her several bills.

Her eyes lit up, and I knew I’d overpaid her. Shit. She’d be looking for me the next time I came in.

Once I had separated myself from the talented Daniela, I hurried to where Jelly stood with her drinks. “May I have one of these?” I asked.

She shrugged one perfect, creamy shoulder. “Suit yourself.”

I took a lowball glass of whiskey from the tray. “So, what are you doing in here?”

“I don’t know. They always send hostesses in here to handle drinks, but it’s usually the ones like Daniela,” she gestured to the woman who’d just given me a blowjob and was now working on giving one to two men at the same time. She took a long suck on one cock, then moved her head to do the same to the other one. This was all while the two men, obviously former frat boys, kept giving each other high fives and talking about what a whore she was. She seemed to like it, though.

From the tone of Jelly’s voice, there was no mistaking her feelings about Daniela. Dammit! Now she thought I was a manwhore. I mean, sometimes I was, but nothing like Nico or Leo.

“Ah.”

“But Enzo asked me to come in here, so I did.” She shrugged as I quit watching Daniela and whipped my head around to her.

“When did Enzo tell you to come in here?”

“I don’t know. You were already in here withher.” The way she said ‘her’ made it sound like I’d been with a poisonous snake. Or a warthog.

Enzo had fucking set me up. I sighed and ran a hand over my hair. “Do you have to stay in here?”

She narrowed her eyes at me. “Why?”

“I was just thinking if one of the Salazar’s friends and VIP members asked you to come wait on them in the main club, you could probably leave.”

“What’s in it for you? I’m not going to fuck you. Or suck you off like sometwo-bit whore.” She said the last part loudly, and Daniela heard her.

She stopped what she was doing briefly. “Oh, fuck off, Jelly! Why are you even in here, Miss Prim and Proper?”

“So, you’re not a big fan of hers, huh?”