Adrian's POV
Their fingers worked quickly and efficiently. My shirt was already on the floor and Betsy had my belt open while Nadia unbuttoned the rest of my shirt.
Bethany knelt gracefully and pulled my pants and boxers down in one smooth motion. My c**k sprang free hard and throbbing under their hungry gazes.
"Look at that," Betsy purred, wrapping her soft hand around my shaft and stroking slowly. "The new CFO is already so hard for us. This is going to be a perfect initiation Adrian."
Nadia smiled, directing everything with calm authority. "On the table, Adrian. Lie back. Tonight we ride you in rotation. You will learn how The Society works. Pleasure and power intertwined."
I climbed onto the large polished conference table feeling exposed and exhilarated. The cool wood pressed ag
