Sold to the Billionaire Brothers

by Genelia Love

  This was a very interesting book, and I definitely learned a few things that I wanted to try. When I was reading the part about performing oral sex, I learned that it wasn’t just women who could be sexually aroused by sexual nerves that were in the anal cavity. The prostate was in there, and massaging that with a finger could make a man cum faster than I could possibly imagine. I would have to keep that in mind the next time that I gave either of them a blowjob.

  Some of the sexual positions described in the text was enough to make me wince. They sounded interesting, but I was pretty sure that there was no way in the world I could get my body into those positions. However, with the help of certain contraptions, I bet that I could do more than just on my own.

  I was trying to remember all of the different contraptions, furniture and other things Jamel and Xavier had in their special locked room.

  There were certainly a couple in the book that I would have liked to try. However, I would not really like to try them tonight. I loved how they made me feel, and now I knew why the French had referred to orgasms as la petite morte, or the little death. There were times when I felt like my heart either stopped altogether or that it was beating so hard that it was going to rip itself right out of my chest.

  All of the thinking wore me out, and I fell asleep on the couch. I woke up to Prince Charming’s kiss on my lips.

  “Rise and shine, Sleeping Beauty,” Xavier said, smiling down on me.

  He pulled the large book that I had hugged to my body right before I went to sleep. “Have you been doing homework?”

  “Maybe. I have to find a way to keep you guys excited. I don’t want you attending any other auctions and finding yourself a new woman.”

  He laughed. “Honey, that would never happen. You are more than enough woman for us. However, it is fun to learn new ways of doing things. I’m always up for something new.”

  I smiled at him. “Good. I have a lot of ideas.”

  “Bring them on.” He looked down at me with a tenderness I had never seen in a man’s eyes before. It sent a different type of warmth throughout my body. With this kind of love, a woman could get through anything in this world.

  Xavier tenderly brushed the hair out of my face. “Joan said to get you because it’s time for dinner.”

  Joan decided to regale me with some stories of the boys’ younger days. Like the time when Jamel was four and Xavier was two, and they decided they wanted to get a cookie from the top of the refrigerator. They built a ladder of sorts out of the kitchen chairs. Xavier was halfway up the ladder when their mama happened to pop into the kitchen. Both of their booties were smacked and they were put in time out.

  “After we got up, you snuck us both some cookies.”

  “I thought that such ingenuity deserved some type of reward.”

  “But you complain that we are spoiled. Yet you were the one who spoiled us.”

  “It wasn’t me.” Joan contradicted Xavier. “It was Frank.”

  Frank looked up from his plate, looking startled. “Leave me out of this conversation,” he grunted, with a smile.

  By the time dinner was over, I was truly feeling sorry for their parents, as well as Joan and Frank, who helped raise them. It was a wonder that the four of them weren’t raging alcoholics, from having to deal with the stress.

  That night, we hung out in front of the television. We decided to watch Taken. It was almost as good as The Expendables. Jamel sat on one end of the couch and Xavier was on the other end. I laid with my head on Jamel’s lap and my feet on Xavier’s lap.

  Jamel gently stroked my hair while Xavier massaged my feet for a while. It was nice and warm in the room, and I was worn out from all of the activities I had been engaged in. I was completely relaxed. I fell asleep halfway through the movie.

  When the movie was over, Jamel shook me awake.

  “Woman, I had to clear the room. With your snoring, I thought that there was a bear in here.”

  “I don’t snore.”

  Xavier was laughing. “Yes, you do. You snore more than anyone I have ever met in my life. You're worse than Jamel, and Jamel’s snores sound like a herd of snorting camels running across the packed desert.”

  “I might snore, but let me tell you something, little brother. You pass gas in your sleep that's bad enough to kill a herd of buffalo.”

  I looked at Xavier with raised eyebrows. “Thanks for the warning. I guess that it's a good thing that I have my own room. That way you can’t kill me.”

  Xavier put on a hurt face. “You’ve broken my heart. I like snuggling while we sleep.”

  “Yeah, but you don’t want to wake up with a corpse in your arms, do you?”

  “Not nice.” Xavier pushed his bottom lip out.

  “Don’t believe the pity thing. He thinks he’s cute enough to pull it off.”

  “Well, he is adorable,” I said, looking at him. I reached up and pulled on his lip, laughing.

  Jamel decided that he was ready for a snack and we headed into the kitchen. Joan had made a triple chocolate cake. It was so good that it practically melted in my mouth.

  When I went to bed, I had time to think about the whole day. One of the things that crossed my mind was the evening. The three of us had a great time and there was no sex involved. The sex was great and felt amazing, but it was good to know that we could hang out and have fun without it. That we could just have an evening in, watch a movie and eat chocolate cake. This was what I always thought love could be.

  12

  Jamel

  “When we went to the auction, I never expected this outcome.”

  I had to agree with my little brother. We were hanging out in my office at the company. It was a long day, and we were ready to get back to the island. Before Lindsey, we would have just got a room at the hotel down the street. But now, we both wanted to spend all the time that we possibly could with her.

  “She is beautiful and brave. I know she was scared to death, but she bucked up and tried it. She's not afraid to speak her mind. She’s smart and caring.”

  “You make her sound like a saint, Big Brother.”

  “She might not be a saint. But she is our goddess, isn’t she?”

  “That she is.”

  “I have an idea.”

  We talked for several hours and created a plan that we thought would delight our goddess. Then, plan in hand, we approached our father, visiting him at his office.

  “Dad, you got a few minutes?”

  “Of course.”

  Xavier took a deep breath. “I guess you know that we’ve had a guest at the island.”

  Dad nodded and waited without saying anything.

  “Lindsey is amazing. And both of us have fallen in love with her.”

  “That is what I hear.”

  “Joan, huh?” Xavier rolled his eyes. “I should have known that old bat was a double agent.”

  “She was not a willing one. I blackmailed her. I called her and told her that I heard a rumor that the two of you were entertaining a guest on the island. She admitted it. I told her that I heard you bought said guest at an auction no less. She said it was a charity event. I told her that I heard that the terms of the agreement was that the guest had to serve you two deviants sexually. She refused to say anything else.”

  Xavier and I looked at him.

  “I asked her what she thought of the woman. She told me how charming, smart and awesome Lindsey is. She also told me that you two have been calmed way down, and have seemed to change your ways. At least some.”

  We both smiled and nodded.

  “How do you know that this is something that will last? You’ve only known her for such a short amount of time. What if she turns out to be a gold-digging shrew?”

  “Same way that you knew Mom was the one for you after dating her for a month. Sometimes, you just know. It’s the way your souls connect. Both of our souls connect to hers.”

  “Just be careful. Especially if something shifts, like if she and Xavier be
come a little closer or start spending a little more time together. You two are brothers first.”

  “We’ve already heard this lecture from Lindsey,” I laughed. “Everyone has always got to be completely honest. Otherwise, it won’t work.”

  “Fair enough.”

  We sat there for a second, and Dad raised his eyebrows.

  “Is there something else you want to talk about?”

  I nodded. I explained a plan that Xavier and I had come up with, but we wanted his approval, because it would involve family finances.

  “Wow, she really has changed you guys. You two were never selfish, but this is a little more than you would have thought of six months ago.”

  I wasn’t sure whether to be pleased at the compliment or embarrassed because we had been a little more involved with just our own fun and just gave lip service to the needs of others.

  Xavier and I waited while Dad checked out our paperwork and plan.

  “It sounds good. Lindsey would be in charge of the whole thing?”

  “She would run it. This is her dream.”

  “I think we can initially finance it. It will be up to her to find the funds to continue the program, but this is definitely worthwhile.”

  “Awesome. We want to tell her about it tonight.”

  That night, after dinner, Xavier and I told Lindsey we wanted to talk to her in the lounge.

  She sat down, looking a little apprehensive, not sure what to expect.

  We pulled out a folder and told her that she won the lottery. She stared at us as though we had lost our ever-loving minds.

  “You told us about your dream, what you would do if you won the lottery.”

  She nodded.

  “Xavier and I came up with a plan, and it was approved by our father. As you said yourself, you are somewhat limited in your capacity to help these kids in your role as an attorney.”

  Again, she nodded.

  “We are going to provide the initial financing for your dream. We will look for a suitable piece of land, where you can have the campgrounds, rescue and therapy animals that you need. You can hire counselors to work with you who special in childhood trauma. You can work through the schools and foster care systems to identify the kids who are in need and would benefit from such a program.”

  Lindsey looked at me, her face in complete shock. She looked at Xavier as though she were needing confirmation of what I was telling her.

  He smiled and then added, “I can help you get non-profit status. Then, you can apply for federal funding, grants and other sources of income. I can help you with that part of it too.”

  She hadn’t been breathing, and for a minute, I thought she was going to pass out.

  “Are you two for real?”

  “We are. And even if you decide that you don’t want to be in a romantic relationship with us, we will still help you. We believe in you and your cause.”

  “That’s the dumbest thing I’ve ever heard come out of your mouth. At least the first part of it is,” Lindsey took a breath. “I can’t believe this. When can we get started?”

  “Tomorrow, you can start outlining a business plan, so to speak. When you get it to the point where you think it's presentable, Xavier and I will help you tweak it. We’ll go from there.”

  “Really?”

  I loved seeing her this excited. I had seen women get excited over new shoes, clothes or a fancy trip. Lindsey was getting excited over the opportunity to help children. She was definitely one in a million.

  She sat completely still for a few seconds, and I could see the gears turning in her head. Then she had the biggest grin on her face that I had ever seen.

  Lindsey leaned over to Xavier and kissed him soundly. Then she jumped into my lap, cupped my face and kissed me, her lips pressed hard against mine. I opened my mouth and our tongues danced.

  I started to get excited. Apparently, Lindsey noticed because she reached down and grabbed my cock through my jeans.

  “Like my kisses, do you?”

  “I do.” I pulled her lips back to mine.

  “Hey, I want to like some kisses, too,” Xavier protested.

  “There’s enough of me for the both of you.” She stood up and held her hands out to us, hauling us off the couch. She led us into her bedroom.

  She pointed to the both of us. “You might want to lose your clothes. I don’t want to be the only naked one in this room. Unless of course, you aren’t interested in what I have to offer.”

  Lindsey sauntered over to us, and grabbed both of our dicks through our pants, squeezing them for emphasis.

  A tornado must have hit Lindsey’s room at that moment, because our clothes were off in an instant, thrown about the floor.

  “Very nice.” She pointed at me. “You. Take my shirt and bra off. Slowly. Sensually.”

  Turning to Xavier, she said. “You stand behind me. Reach around, unfasten my pants. Take them and my underwear off.”

  She didn’t have to tell us twice.

  I covered her mouth with mine, tracing her lips with my tongue while I unbuttoned her blouse. I shoved it back and Xavier pulled it the rest of the way off. Xavier unfastened her bra, and I slowly pulled it off.

  My tongue explored her mouth while I cupped each of her breasts gently in my hands, kneading them with my fingers.

  Xavier held her steady so she could step out of her pants and panties. He gently pushed her legs apart. Kneeling down, he kissed her right ankle and then licked his way to her inner thigh. He briefly licked her pussy, then flicked her clit once, before moving down to her left ankle. He traced her leg with his tongue back up. Then, his tongue ploughed into her pussy.

  I used my thumbs to rub Lindsey’s nipples while I was sucking on her tongue. Her knees began to buckle, so we eased her onto the bed. I continued to kiss her, but laid off to the side, giving Xavier full access to her pussy and ass.

  After loving her mouth, I sucked one of her nipples and rubbed her other nipple with my thumb. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her legs draw up, bent at the knees, spreading herself open for Xavier.

  He began to circle her clit with his tongue, teasing her, making her want his mouth on her hard nub. Xavier’s fingers gently moved up from her knees to her inner thighs.

  I stroked her belly, making slow, small circles on her stomach. I eased up to her ribcage, touching her with my fingertips. I circled her breasts and moved my fingers between them.

  She thrust her hips and her chest up at us, moaning loudly, letting us know that she wanted more. “Please. Oh, heavens, please.”

  Xavier used his entire tongue, and started at her pussy entrance, then licked the sweet lips and then buried his face in her delicious folds.

  Gently, I circled her areola, still not touching her nipples. Her panting told us that we were getting her excited.

  I squeezed her breasts as Xavier dove deep into her pussy with his tongue. She cried out and writhed beneath our touches.

  Xavier slipped three fingers into her pussy, and his thumb into her ass, gently massaging her insides. He used his other fingers to pull her lips away from her clit, and sucked it.

  I rubbed both of her nipples and pinched them lightly, increasing the pressure until she bucked, and begged, “Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.”

  As Xavier continued to use his fingers to plunder her while licking her clit, flicking it with her tongue, I continued to rub her nipples.

  Twisting her nipples a little, I flicked both tips of them with my tongue, one after the other, moving my head back and forth. Then, I pulled on them with my fingers. Once again, I moved back and forth between the two of them, licking them and flicking them with my tongue.

  She cried out and grabbed my shoulders, digging her fingers deep into my flesh, as she exploded, her pussy juices rushing out of her body.

  As she regained her breath, I asked her if she would like to try a new position. She nodded, still unable to talk.

  I laid down on the edge of the bed, my thick
cock hard and erect. My legs were hanging off of the bed. Lindsey sat on my cock, completely impaling herself on it with one swift movement. I moaned as the hot wet juices bathed my cock completely, and her silky pussy walls tightened around me.

  Xavier stood behind her. After making sure his cock and her ass were lubed with the warming oil, he slowly pushed his way deep inside of her. She cried out, and bit my shoulder.

  “Are you okay?” I whispered in her ear. “Do you need us to stop?”

  “No, no, no. Feels. So. Good.”

  Slowly, the two of us rocked Lindsey.

  I reached up and once again started to rub her nipples. As Xavier pulled slowly out of her ass and then pushed his way back in, he gathered her hair and held it in his hand. With his other hand, he gently scratched her back.

  Her large breasts seemed to be sensitive as I lightly ran my fingertips over them, around her areola, making sure that I avoided her nipples that were hard little rosebuds.

  The bed moved with our rhythm as we worked together to pleasure Lindsey. She began to moan and with both of my hands on her breasts, she exploded all over my cock.

  Rocking back and forth, Xavier slowly pulled out of Lindsey’s ass.

  Lindsey lifted up her body, her pussy slowly massaging my cock as the head was barely touching her velvety pussy lips. Then, she slammed herself down again, the head of my cock stretching her pussy as it closed in around me. I reached down and rubbed her clit as she continued to impale herself on my cock.

  When Xavier returned, we could see that he had cleaned himself off very well.

  Lindsey eased off of my cock.

  I still lay on the edge of the bed, my cock hard. I watched intently as Lindsey pulled her ass cheeks apart. Then, very gently, she lowered herself onto my cock in a reverse cowgirl position. I moaned loudly, and it was all I could do when the silky soft walls of her ass encased my cock.