Chapter 450 - Mia's Bachelorette's Party (6)

Irene tried getting out of the man's lap, but his grip on her hips was strong.

Her heartbeat increased, she started breathing heavily, her cheeks flushed and… 'Oh, no! The drugs are working!'

As her insides became restless and her skin tingly, Irene panicked internally and she wanted to leave, but her body refused to cooperate.

Irene cursed internally. Suzy said that it will take a few minutes, but that was only an approximation. To make her situation worse, Irene put more than a single dose in each drink, and she was not the only one who drank the spiked drink because she saw others making a toast and downing their drinks while she ended up splitting one with the man who is holding her.

"We should have gotten a bottle…", one of the men said when he saw that they finished drinks.

"We can call in a minute. What's the rush? We have the whole night.", another one said.

"Yes, yes… look down at all those women, bending and shaking and begging for it. And it's a great thing that someone canceled abruptly, and we got this room. It will be a fine night." He rubbed his palm against his crotch. "I didn't realize that I'm this needy. How long has it been?"

Irene's eyes flashed. Did she hear him right? Someone canceled and they got this room? She looked at them carefully and noticed that they all look in their late thirties or maybe even older. Shouldn't Hunter's friends be younger? He is in his mid-twenties. But she could not think much because her insides became uncomfortable.

Irene was sitting on the man's lap and squirming as her body was getting hot, aching to be touched and she reached with her hand between her legs, dipping her finger in the wetness.

Well, the rest was predictable. With five guys and one woman, all aroused to the point of ignoring their inhibitions, it didn't take long for men to start groping her and she lost the skimpy dress.

One man was thinking of using the phone in the room, to call for another girl (or two), but Irene pulled him closer and reached for the zipper of his pants. She saw his bulging erection and she couldn't stop herself because that was what her body craved for. She started sucking him off, and he forgot about the phone.

Irene didn't have the presence of mind to worry if this is the right party or if Max and Hunter will show up and recognize her. The only thing she wanted was to feel the release and to be fondled and penetrated, and five guys were just what her body needed at that time.

She straddled the man who was holding her in his lap, and he was pumping himself inside her from below, while the second man was behind Irene, providing a double-penetration.

She moaned and cried in pleasure, which was just right, but somehow, it was not enough.

With two men filling her up below, the third one grabbed her head and set the pace for her to suck on his shaft, and the other two men were on Irene's left and right, and she pumped them with her hands.

And just as Irene was insatiable, the men would switch positions once they found their release because their erections didn't subside and they demanded more, and Irene's insides burned from the need to be soothed by them… by anyone. 

If Irene knew that these drugs take hours to get out of one's system, she would make sure to reject their offer to stay in that room and run away before the man got a chance to feed her the drink by mouth.

…

In the nightclub…

Five couples enjoyed their evening.

It was late in the night when they agreed it was enough of drinking and dancing.

Everyone was drunk (to various degrees) and girls were not willing to part from their partners.

Jake and Grace were barely awake, leaning on each other and talking in slurs. Brianna clung onto Quentin like a koala. Oliva's hands were all over Mike as if she became an octopus and she made Mike blush more than once while whispering naughty things only for him to hear. Liz was gripping Max's arm like it's her lifeline and giggling uncontrollably whenever she looked at Max, which was often. Hunter and Mia were the most present (as a couple) out of everyone at the table.

No one was in shape to drive, so Max arranged for everyone to be dropped off at their desired location by his men. Hunter and Mia were the only ones to reject a drive because they wanted to make use of the presidential suite that was booked for the night.

Mia giggled as Hunter princes-carried her into the suite. He was stumbling because his legs were shaky. Compared to others, Hunter didn't drink much, but he is not much of a drinker anyway, so those few cocktails hit straight into his legs. Hunter lowered Mia gently on the sofa in the living area and grinned proudly at this achievement of not dropping her.

"What are these?", Hunter asked while gesturing toward a big pile of boxes. There was even a ginormous cake! The cake looked good, but when he inspected it up close, Hunter saw that it's fake and he assumed that there is a present inside. Or maybe that is for the honeymoon and Mia will jump out of that cake stark naked.

"Girls got me presents…", Mia responded. "I have no idea what's inside. We were supposed to come here and continue the party and then open them."

Suddenly, Mia was dejected. She loves Hunter, but this was her girl-only night which focused on her as the future bride. She felt like scolding Hunter. Why didn't they stick to their boys' night out? Even if they didn't want the strip club, they could have done something else, and Mia would enjoy trashing this suite with a bunch of drunk women she calls friends. Ah, no point in complaining. What's done is done, and if she brings it up, it will only spoil the mood.

"Love, what's up?", Hunter saw that Mia's mood dropped.

Mia looked into his endless blue eyes and she didn't have the heart to tell him what's on her mind. Her gaze dropped on the small cd player that was on the coffee table.

"It's my bachelorette's party, and I have no stripper…", Mia said and wiggled her eyebrows while gesturing with her chin toward the cd player.

Hunter grinned. He understood that his future wife wants a good show.

He pressed the play button and two seconds later sultry music started. Hunter swayed his hips while walking toward Mia.

Mia leaned back on the sofa and spread her arms on the backrest, like a queen who is waiting to be served while her hungry eyes scanned Hunter's body as if she can see through his clothes.

Hunter started unbuttoning the top button on his shirt, when a loud bang sounded behind him and the whole room was littered with confetti.

Both Mia and Hunter stared in bewilderment at the massive cake which exploded, but that was only half of the shock.

Mia's mouth hung open at the sight of a muscular topless man with leather pants and hat who emerged from the cake and started swaying his hips and wiggling his shoulders.

He was tall with a fully waxed chest and a thin mustache above his upper lip. His tight pants didn't hide that he has quite a package in the crotch area.

Mia and Hunter didn't blink as the man smiled and turned his back to them. He bent and moved his hips vigorously, making his butt cheeks shake.

In one swift move, the man grabbed his crotch and yanked his pants off, leaving him only in black brief underwear (and the hat).

This startled Hunter from his stupor.

"OK. That's enough!", Hunter exclaimed and turned off the music.

"Was something wrong with my performance?", the man asked with concern obvious in his voice. "I apologize if it was a bit stiff, but I was squatting in that cake for a while. I thought you will come earlier."

Hunter's lips twitched. "Do we look like we need a strip show?"

The man blinked. "It's not the first time for me to do a performance for couples. I'm good at twerking and giving lap dances. Do you want to go first?"

Hunter's face twisted in anger. "Get out!"

The man felt wronged. He waited in that cake for hours! Will he not get a tip now? "But…"

"OUT!", Hunter bellowed.

Mia burst into giggles at the sight of a tall muscular man scrambling to get out of the suite, wearing only his underwear and a hat and torn leather pants in his hand.

Hunter turned to Mia and grimaced. "What's funny? Is this what you do in my absence? Random guys twerk and give you lap dances?"

"He is not a random guy. He is a fully qualified stripper. Do you know that they have training for such things? And he is working hard to maintain that physique.", Mia spoke with a straight face. "Don't be a sourpuss, Hunter. Angela said that she would like to see a half-naked guy jump out of a cake and… I guess she missed seeing it."

Hunter looked at the exploded cake and then back at Mia. "You knew that there was a guy inside?"

"I knew that Liz and Bri found a stripper and that he would jump out of the cake when the music starts, but considering how late it is, I assumed that he left a long time ago. For enduring so long in that cake, the guy has good work ethics. I will leave him a good review."

Hunter was not sure what to say. A half-naked guy jumped out of an exploding cake and offered him a lap dance, and Mia praised the stripper's work ethic.

Hunter sat on the sofa next to Mia and pinched the roof of his nose. "I escaped one strip show to end in another. And to be honest, I prefer to watch girls over guys."

"You like to watch girls?", Mia asked stiffly.

Hunter realized his blunder. "I prefer girls over guys, however… I only want to watch you, my love."

Mia smiled smugly and shot him a side-glance. "Nice save, love…"

She stood up. "OK. Since you escaped one show for another… maybe I should give you a third show. You know what they say, third time is a charm..."

Hunter smiled when he saw Mia press the play button and she started swaying her hips while slowly removing her dress.

"Hmm… this is the best strip show ever…", Hunter murmured while watching Mia's performance. His wife-to-be is amazing!

Mia reminded herself not to remove her panties because she does not want to reveal the Brazillian waxing. She will save that for their wedding night (tomorrow), and this is just a dance and as a grand finale, she will go down on him. Yup, that will work.

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