Okay, ya’ll sexy loves of ours!!
Lisa Ann and I were fully prepared to close the door on Mark and Bunnie.
Really. We told ourselves last week was a moment, a spark, and a delicious detour we could leave right where it was.
But damn… it was hot.
And when something burns like that and when the energy refuses to cool?
You don’t ignore it. You follow it forward.
So in the story below, tucked safely behind the paywall (so that we do not get Substack banned), Lisa Ann does exactly that.
Bonus, as always, for our besties
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In this story,
Lisa accepts a very big offer from last week’s power couple, and they want her center stage.
What starts as an exclusive invitation quickly widens, pulling her into a room where attention multiplies, eyes linger longer, and the stakes feel unmistakably higher.
More power. More people. More intention.
Once again, Lisa finds herself exactly where she belongs… Baby, she is wanted, watched, and very carefully chosen. Join us!
The penthouse doors slid open with a quiet hiss. I knew the place, hell, I had just been here last week.
As soon as I stepped inside, the air thickened with something electric, like…lust, anticipation, and the kind of charged silence that made my skin prickle.
Mark stood there, his broad frame leaning against the sleek bar, just as I remembered him.
His glass of amber liquor in hand, I remember him sipping the whiskey last time.
His dark eyes were once again raking over me like I was already naked.
Bunnie was perched on the arm of the couch, her legs crossed, and her fingers tracing the rim of her own drink, pretty sure it was tequila.
She watched me with that slow, predatory smile of hers.
My red silk dress clung to my body, the fabric so thin I knew they could see the outline of my nipples, hard and aching, the way my breath hitched when their gazes lingered between my thighs.
“Lisa,” Mark murmured, his voice rough, like gravel under slow footsteps. “You look edible.”
“As always,” I said softly.
Bunnie let out a soft, throaty laugh, and then she unfurled herself from the couch.
She was sauntering toward me. My stomach fluttered instantly.
Her fingers brushed my hip, then slid upward, tracing the curve of my waist before dipping lower.
Her touch was feather-light but possessive. “We’ve been waiting for you,” she purred, her breath hot against my ear. “And we have a proposition for you.”
I swallowed, my pulse already thrumming between my legs. “Oh?”
All I could think was… oh my… what could they be offering that I haven’t already had?
Mark set his glass down and stepped closer, his presence overwhelming, his scent of leather filling my senses.
“Jason and Sunni are joining us tonight,” he said, his hand sliding up my thigh, his thumb pressing just enough to make me gasp.
“Triple your usual rate. Three hundred thousand.”
My breath caught. Three hundred thousand. That was more than I made all month.
But it wasn’t just the money… (though nice)
It was in the way his fingers teased higher, brushing against the bare heat of my pussy.
The way Bunnie’s lips grazed my neck, her teeth nipping just enough to sting. I was already wet, already “theirs”.
And the thought of two more bodies, two more sets of hands and mouths and cocks and tits and ass—
“Yes,” I scream, the word more than a moan.
Bunnie chuckled, her fingers tangling in my hair, tilting my head back so she could press her mouth to my throat. “Good girl.”
— PAID CONTENT BEGINS HERE —
If you’re still reading, this is where the temperature rises, and the door closes behind for our paid loves.
What happens next doesn’t belong on the public feed. (because, like I said, Substack… and, even, Stripe… do not approve, and anyone can report us and we will be banned… sooooo)
I will only share this… Jason and Sunni arrive. And Lisa Ann becomes the undeniable center of attention of two couples.
From this point forward, the story turns explicit, unapologetic, and very much behind the paywall.
18+ ONLY
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Cause if this part already has you squirming… you’re not ready for what comes next.
