"Awesome," says Beel, "I look forward to working with you," he says with a wink.
I smiled and shook my head at Beelzebub, then was surprised when Michael, who was still on his knees in front of me, cupped a hand behind my head to pull my face down to his to touch his lips to mine in a demanding kiss.
I shivered as four low growls reverberated through the room; I was already so turned on that it was hard not to moan when Michael deepened the kiss.
My body ignited when I felt Azrael and Beel's hands run up my thighs. I gasped when their lips touched my neck from both sides. I was so high on the blood rush that I barely noticed Michael grab ahold of my slacks' waistband and pull them off, tossing them to the floor as he moved in between my legs.
Beel pulled me in for a kiss as Michael hooked my knees over his shoulders, exposing my soaked lace-covered pussy. I moaned when he leaned in and ran his tongue over the lace. Michael moaned with a lick of his lips as he looked up at me with those amber-colored eyes that now looked like liquid gold.
"You taste better than I expected," he purred before grabbing ahold of the laced barrier to my aching core, then ripped it off, making me gasp from the stink.
I let out a long sensual moan when Michael ran his tongue over my folds. At some point, my blouse had joined my pants on the floor, and both Azrael and Beel dove for my breasts while Michael lapped at my dripping core.
I felt Michael cup the globes of my ass as he pulled me closer, then began devouring my cunt like a rabid beast. I screamed his name as a toe-curling orgasm erupted from me as Michael tortured my aching core.
"This is fucking hot," purrs Abaddon, who had moved the chair to face us as he stroked his stiff cock.
Both Azrael and Beel's pants became piles on the floor as they rose to their knees on the couch; they didn't even have to say a word as I wrapped my fingers around the girth of their stiff cocks, then leaned in and sucked Beel's massive cock into my mouth.
"Fuck, baby, that feels good," Beel moaned as I pleasured him with my mouth.
I moved back and forth between Beel and Azrael's dicks, when Michael rose from the floor sporting a massive tent in his slacks; I shivered in anticipation when he removed his pants, revealing his stone-hard cock that was oozing precum from the bulbs mushroom tip that was red and swollen.
I licked my lips as I wrapped my fingers around it before pulling it into my mouth. Michael garbed a handful of my hair as he slid his cock down my throat with a moan, while Azrael's kissed my neck and slid his fingers into my core while Beel was sucking on my nipples.
Michael fucked my mouth as he stared down at me with those liquid-gold pools and then closed them with a long sexy moan as he exploded down my throat.
When he pulled away, I walked over to where Abaddon had been watching to straddle him in the chair. "I need a cock inside me now!" I gasped as he pulled me in for a hungry kiss.
"I would be happy to fill your aching pussy," purred Abaddon as he grabbed ahold of my hips; my knees shook when I felt his cock at my core. I gasped when Abaddon thrust into me with one push, then grabbed handfuls of my ass as he pounded into me.
"My god, you are so tight," Abaddon moaned as he leaned in for a deep kiss.
I felt someone's warmth against my back as they stepped up behind me and then wrapped golden-brown arms around my waist, one of their hands wrapped around my throat to pull me back for a kiss while the other naked it's way down my body to run my swollen clit making me gasp.
While Michael kissed me, Abaddon leaned in to suckle my breasts as he continued to pound into me.
It didn't take long before they sent me over the edge as another organism rolled through my body, making me gasp and moan.
"I'm gonna cumn," Abaddon said through clenched teeth as he pulled out of me. I wrapped my fingers around his soaked cock and jerked him off until he erupted all over my stomach.
Michael lifted me into his arms to set me on the desk; he had just positioned himself at my core when there was a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Michael growled as he set me on the floor. There was a round of "Fuck!" as we all returned to the reality that hit us like a wet blanket.
"It's Jazzy Swan, sir," a young feminine voice answered.
"What is it?" growled Michael through clenched teeth as he pulled up his pants.
"One of the waitresses called in sick," Says a girl's voice through the door, "We don't have a waitress for the VIP area tonight."
Michael ran a hand through his hair with a sigh; once everyone was adequately dressed, he unlocked the door and opened it to reveal a young woman around my age who looked to be at least five-foot-six, with gray-blue eyes, lightly tanned skin, and was wearing a purple-ombre wig with a face covered in thick make-up and a nose ring and dime-size gages in each ear.
Jazzy's eyes grew wide when she spotted me, then canned the room with a curious look on her face. I'm sure it looked odd knowing the door was locked and seeing four men and one woman behind the closed door.
"I will give Casey a call," Michael answers, "Oh, and while you are here, I want to introduce our newest employee, Angelique Park," Micahel says as he motions to me.
Jazzy smiled shyly and then nodded in a greeting, 'It's nice to meet you, Angelique, my name is Jasmine Swan, but I usually go by Jazzy."
"And you can call me Angel," I answered with a smile.
After Jazzy left, Michael closed the door, then walked over to where I sat in between Beel and Azrael on the couch, then crouched in front of me to pull me in for a kiss; when he pulled away, he touched our forehead's together, "While I made some phone calls, why don't you have a tour of the club?" he says, "Make sure you have one of my brothers with you at all times."
I looked into his eyes as I reached out and touched his cheek, smiling when he closed his eyes and leaned into my touch with a sigh. It was such darn sweat that my heart melted into a pile of goo. It was hard not to grow feelings for these four sexy-as-hell Horsemen brothers.
"Alright," I said as I touched my lips to his in a light peck.
Michael wasn't satisfied with just a light kiss; with a frustrated growl, he grabbed the back of my head to pull me in for a hungry kiss; when he felt satisfied, Micheal pulled away, then rose to his feet, groaning as he adjusted the massive boner between his legs.
After a thorough kiss from all four Horsemen, Azrael laced his fingers through mine as he pulled me out the door, with the other two following close behind.