Free Guardian's Flame [Guardian City 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Grace Lynn Page A

started, and Zoey almost choked at the Elf slowly walking toward the pole. His hips slowly moved back and forth to the beat, and the crowd roared with excitement. He stepped close to the pole, as the beat stopped completely. His head was looking down, and his hair fell forward covering his face. The beat started again, with lyrics that Zoey couldn’t follow. He dropped to the floor on his knees, swirling his body like that of a tornado. He rocked himself up and down, using the strength in his legs, and Zoey felt her pussy clench at the sight.
    He pushed his hips forward at the top of his dance, before slamming himself down on the floor. His hands touched his chest at the same time, tweaking his nipples slightly. Zoey gasped at the sight, and she tried to move closer. The metal handcuffs cut into her skin, and she gasped at the blood that slowly leaked from the small cut. He slammed his body forward, hands on the ground. He slowly crawled forward to the crowd, who appeared to be enraptured by the sight as much as she was. At the end of the stage he grabbed two chairs, pulling them away from the two men that sat there staring. He swiveled them around, a foot away from the stage. He slid his body into the air, landing his knees against the backs of the chairs. The Elf’s perfect balance held, and he leaned back flat, casting his hands against the stage in a pose, as he slowly slid his hips in promising circles.
    The crowd gasped, and the bouncers jumped into action as a few men moved forward. Zoey pushed her face closer to the glass, uncaring of the blood that dribbled against the widening cut. The sexy Elf pushed against the chairs, pushing himself back onto the stage and into a standing position in one fluid movement. He walked toward the pole with a sway in his hips that earned whistles. He grabbed the pole with two hands and swung himself upward, wrapping his feet above his head, before swirling his body around the pole suggestively. The position offered freedom to explore, and Zoey cursed the handcuffs and glass. She squeezed her inner muscles together, trying to find some sort of comfort.
    Bouncers moved through the crowd to stand in front of the stage, blocking some people’s view, but Zoey could see him clearly from her birdcage. He wrapped his arm around the bar, before slowing, lowering himself to the halfway point by flipping his body. He held his body in the air, free floating except his hands. The two men that had been with him appeared from the back of the stage. The Elf pulled himself closer to the pole, wrapping his legs tightly before allowing his body to fall upside down a few feet from the ground. Zoey knew that if she were closer it would be the perfect position for the Elf to lick her pussy clean. She squeezed her muscles against the shiver that raked her body. The two men slowly undressed, and the Elf quirked his finger, calling them to him.
    The smaller man reached him first, with his cock already free, jetting proudly at the thickness the man had. The Elf grabbed the smaller man’s cock, stroking it quickly, earning moans and whimpers for the effort. Zoey’s pussy gushed liquid at the sight of the golden hand against the lighter-colored cock. The Elf freed the larger man’s cock with his free hand, before pulling the man’s hips forward. Zoey swallowed as the Elf took the length in his mouth. The crowd fidgeted in their seats, and Zoey fidgeted against the handcuffs that restrained her. The larger man grabbed the Elf’s hair, winding his fingers through the silky strands, before flicking his hips against the Elf’s mouth. The smaller man had unzipped the Elf’s jeans, and Zoey cried out at the sight of the huge cock that had bounced free.
    The smaller man sucked the length down, burying his head against the hairs. Zoey wanted to jump from the cage and grab the small man’s hair, making him take the length down his throat. The threesome sucked and fucked each other’s hands and mouths before