by Madison Faye
I nodded, looking away and drinking my wine.
“You’re not going to tell me what happened today are you?”
I shook my head, doing my best to hide my grin.
“Fine, be a brat like that. But that’s my advice, for the issue you aren’t having. Find equal ground.”
9
I was at work promptly the next morning. Actually, I was there twenty minutes ahead of time, and when Hunter, Damien, and Sean walked in, I was already sitting there in my desk at the side of their office. The three of them definitely stopped mid-step and exchanged glances before turning my way.
“Before you say anything.” I stood abruptly, facing them. I’d practiced this in the mirror a hundred times the night before, but my voice still faltered and my heart still fluttered when I saw the three of them looking at me like that.
I cleared my throat and started again. “Before you say anything, yes, I know you told me to take the day off. And I don’t know what yesterday meant to all of you, and I hate to come off as that girl, but I’m not exactly schooled on— on…” I stammered, dropping my gaze for a moment.
“On sleeping with three men at once. So, if yesterday was just—”
“Yesterday meant more to us than you can possibly believe, Arianna,” Hunter said softly, taking a step forward. I glanced up into his sharp blue eyes, momentarily losing myself again as I found myself smiling.
Damn, how did he do that?
“Yesterday.” Damien shook his head, throwing his briefcase on a chair and moving towards my desk. “Yesterday wasn’t something we ever really do. And I mean ever. And yesterday was fucking incredible,” he murmured, stepping closer to me.
“Certainly not in this office, and certainly not with an employee,” Sean added, rubbing his chiseled jaw as he stepped forward as well.
“Well.” I blushed, looking away before back up to them. “That’s just it. I agree, yesterday was, um, mind-blowing.”
The men grinned as I bit my lip bashfully, the raw energy from the day before rushing through me.
“But, it’s the office thing and the employee thing that bothers me.”
“You’re fired.”
Hunter reached out and punched Damien hard in the arm as the blonde man laughed at his own joke.
“He’s fucking kidding,” he said quickly to me before turning to the other man. “Tell her you’re kidding, asshole.”
Damien grinned at me, shrugging. “I’m obviously kidding.”
“I think I understand what you mean,” Sean’s gruff voice cut through the other two. “It makes things…different with us being ‘in charge’ of you.”
“Yeah, that,” I said quietly, nodding.
“Well,” Hunter said, scratching his square chin thoughtfully. “So let’s take it outside the office. Let’s all go do something, show you this isn’t just three assholes taking advantage of the new secretary.”
I grinned, wagging a finger at him. “Hey, I did not say that.”
He grinned back. “So you don’t think we’re taking advantage of you?”
“No,” I said quietly, holding that gaze of his and shaking my head.
“What about just plain taking you?”
I gasped and turned, not realizing Sean had moved so close to my side. I met that dark look of his and nodded, feeling the thrill rush through me. “Yeah, uh, yeah that I’m pretty much on board with.”
“So, let’s do something,” Damien said with a nod.
“What, like me go on a date with all three of you?” I said with a curious smile.
“Exactly you going on a date with the three of us, actually,” Sean murmured, a hand trailing down my back.
I swallowed and quickly turned back to him as I nodded. “I think I’d like that. When should—”
“Fuck it, right now,” Hunter said with a casual shrug. “It’s a slow day, we’ll call it right now. Let’s take off.”
I laughed. “Must be nice owning your own company.”
“It’s looking pretty good right now,” Damien said with a wink and a grin.
“Okay, well.” I shrugged. “I guess my bosses just gave me the day off, so it looks like I might be free.”
The men laughed.
“Where are we going?”
“I think I’ve got a place in mind,” Hunter said. “It’s a great beach.”
I blinked. “The beach?”
“Exactly. Do you by chance have a passport on record?”
“What? Where—”
“Yes or no, Arianna?”
There was Hunter’s commanding tone, suddenly sending a shiver through my body.
I nodded quickly, feeling the desire suddenly throb between my legs.
“Yes.”
I bit my lip.
“Sir,” I added, feeling the desire throb again.
“Good girl,” Damien murmured, making me shiver.
“There’s a changing room through those doors,” Sean gestured across the office to a large wooden door. “I think you’ll find a bathing suit and any clothes you might need in there.”
I blinked in surprise as I turned to him, the question on my lips before I paused.
“My measurements.”
Sean just grinned.
“We’ll go ahead now and make the arrangements, but a car will be here in fifteen minutes to take you to the airfield.”
****
And that’s how I found myself at private airfield outside the city stepping out of a Rolls Royce town car.
The three of them stood there in tailored suits, shirts open at the collars and looking fucking gorgeous. Their eyes hungrily roamed over the strappy white dress I’d found in the changing room back at the office — which of course fit me perfectly.
“Damn,” Sean growled as he helped me out the car.
I blushed. “What?”
“You, that’s what. Damn you.”
I grinned. “Well damn yourself.”
“Fuck, you look good,” Damien murmured into my ear from behind as we stepped towards the waiting jet.
“Shall we?” Hunter gestured towards the plane as I shook my head in disbelief.
“Look, I meant ‘we should go out’ like, go catch a movie, or lunch or something.”
“This is better.”
I glanced at the plane with “Camelot Holdings” stenciled on the side of it.
“It appears so.”
“Come on up, Arianna,” Sean whispered into my ear, his lips brushing my neck. “And we’ll show you how much better it is.”
10
What had I stepped into? A week ago I’d been crashing at my friend’s house, hunting for a job and trying not to look at my bank account. Okay, so technically I was still living at my friend’s house. But now? Now I was at thirty thousand feet in a private jet, wearing a dress that probably cost more than my first car, and sipping champagne with three insanely gorgeous, sexy men in casual suits.
Oh, right, three gorgeous men who’ve all taken me at the same time and made my body ache and crave and orgasm like nothing ever had before.
The same three men who were eying me the same way they had the other day — that day they’d commanded me to strip. The day they’d had me on my knees moaning around all three of their thick, amazing cocks. The day they’d fucked me in ways I’d never imagined before.
…Was it getting hot on this plane or was it just me?
The thing is, no man had ever spoken to me the way they had that day. There’d been something commanding, something dominant, and something dark in the way they’d told me what to do. On the one side of things, here we were having a “date” outside the office in order to tear down that awkwardness of the dynamic — them being my bosses and me being their employee. But on the other side, the side of me I’d never opened up before, there was something else.
It was the part of me that liked the way they spoke to me like that, like they controlled me. Again, no guy had ever talked to me like that, and here I had three of th
em talking and looking and touching like I belonged to them.
It was hotter than anything I’d ever imagined.
“And what might we be thinking about, Arianna?”
I quickly shook the dirty thoughts from my head as I looked over at Damien. Damien who was looking at me like he knew damn well what I’d been thinking about.
“Oh, nothing, just about how surreal it is to be on this plane right now.”
Damien shot a glance at Sean and Hunter, something exchanging between the three of them I couldn’t quite decipher, before he turned back.
His look was darker.
“I asked you what you were thinking about, Ms. Holloway.”
God, there it was. There was that demanding, edged voice that instantly had me shivering. It was like a switch, sending a shock of need right between my legs.
“Now, Ms. Holloway.” His blue eyes glinted as he smiled wickedly at me. “I’d like to know what you were thinking, and do not lie to us.”
I took a shaky breath, my eyes blinking rapidly as the power of these men took hold again. I squeezed my legs together, feeling the raw heat pulsing in my pussy as I met his eyes.
“Yes, sir.”
“Good girl,” Hunter murmured from across the aisle.
I shivered.
“I was thinking about the other day.”
“What about the other day?”
I licked my lips before continuing. “I— I was thinking about the three of you, and me, and when we…you know.” I blushed, looking away.
“When we fucked you, you mean,” Sean growled.
I looked up, my face hot as I nodded.
“You mean when you got to your knees like a good little slut and sucked all three of our cocks before we fucked you like a good girl across our desk?
I moaned.
I literally moaned out loud when he said it. It was quiet, but there it was, and they’d definitely heard it.
“You like being told what to do, don’t you, Arianna?” Hunter said quietly.
I turned to him, my eyes wide. And before I knew what I was doing, I found myself nodding.
A sort of quiet heat descended over the plane cabin.
“Spread your legs, Arianna.”
I blinked as I turned quickly back to Damien.
“Excuse me?”
“I said spread your fucking legs.”
That throb of heat teased through me, flooding my panties with wet heat.
They were right, I did like this. I liked it when they spoke to me like this, when they controlled and commanded me like this. I loved it, actually.
“Yes, sir.”
I nodded again as I set my champagne flute down, and slowly began to open my legs.
The thin, expensive white sundress slid up my thighs, and I watched the three of them as their eyes drank in every inch of my skin. It moved higher until finally my legs were spread wide, the dress pulled to my waist and my panties boldly on display for them.
“Take your panties off, Arianna.”
I didn’t even hesitate this time.
“Yes, sir,” I said quietly to Hunter. I hooked my fingers into the waist of my thong and slowly peeled it down my legs, lifting my butt and then raising my legs to pull them all the way off.
Immediately, I moved right back to position from before, with my legs spread. This time, their eyes fell hungrily to my bare, glistening wet pussy.
The men stood and began to move towards me, and my pulse spiked. I was dripping wet for them, wanting this like nothing I’d ever wanted before.
Jackets were shrugged off, zippers pulled down. I moaned as they slowly pulled their gorgeous cocks from their expensive suit pants, my hand dropping to my pussy to tease over my clit.
Hunter began to stroke his shaft as he approached me, and I felt my pulse jump just knowing that he was stroking his huge cock for me. Damien and Sean also began to stroke themselves as they moved closer to the plush swivel chair I sat in.
Damien moved behind me, his hand circling around to cup my breasts through the thin top of the sundress, his fingers teasing my nipples to points and bringing a moan to my lips. Sean immediately dropped to his knees in front of me, his hands skimming up my bare thighs, his breath hot over my skin. I looked up into Hunter’s eyes as he moved closer, his big cock throbbing right in front of me.
Behind me, Damien pulled the top of my dress down, exposing my soft breasts, before moving to my front. I groaned as he and Hunter both started to pump their shafts right in front of me.
I cried out suddenly as I felt Sean’s tongue press hotly to my pussy and slide up through my wetness. His finger spread me wide as he pushed his tongue deep, making me gasp and moan and toss my head back. Damien and Hunter moved closer, looking at me with hunger and lust, and I knew what they wanted.
And God did I want the same thing.
I opened my mouth eagerly as Hunter pushed forward, and he hissed as the head of him slipped over my lips. I sucked him inside, moaning around him as Sean’s mouth did magical things my pussy. I brought my hands up and wrapped one around Hunter and one around Damien, stroking them both as I sucked slowly.
I let Hunter’s cock slip from my lips with a pop before I turned and threw myself onto Damien, moaning as his hands went to my hair, coaxing me onto his incredible cock. Both of their hands moved to my breasts, teasing my nipples as I moved between them with my mouth. The sounds of their deep moans mixing washed over me and I whimpered at Sean’s mouth between my legs.
Suddenly, he stood, and I felt an even bigger thrill rush through me.
Yes.
I wanted this. I’d been craving this since last time.
I groaned as I felt the thick, throbbing head of Sean’s cock ease against my tight slit. With a grunt from his lips, he pushed forward, sliding his throbbing cock deep into pussy and stretching me wide as he slowly filled me with his girth. His hands moved up my thighs, spreading me wide as he ground in deep. I moaned around Damien and then pulled off with a cry as Sean filled me to the brim with thick, hard cock.
God, what was happening to me? I’d never in a million years thought about being with two men at once. Well, no, I suppose I’d thought about it when my best friend announced that she was in a relationship with two. But it was only fantasy inside my head. And now I was there and so much past it. There with three of them. Three big, hard, dominant men all taking me at the same time and making me writhe and moan like nothing ever had before.
Hunter eased forward, easing his wet cock between my lips. He groaned as my head dipped down and my mouth opened wide for him, letting him sink in deep. His hands went to my hair, and he ran his fingers into it as he slowly fucked my mouth. Next to him, Damien groaned as he reached down to play with my nipples, stroking his cock against my cheek.
Between my legs, Sean started to fuck me harder and harder, his finger brushing my clit as his cock perfectly hit the right spot inside. Between the heavenly feeling between my legs and two men using my mouth, I could feel myself start to tumble over the edge. The cry started low in my throat, a whimper that slowly built and built until I suddenly pulled off of Hunter and screamed as the orgasm thundered through me.
“Good girl,” Damien murmured, stroking my panting lips with a finger.
Between my legs, Sean pulled his slick cock from my pussy, and I started to tell him I wanted more, when suddenly Hunter took his place. He dropped down, his mouth moving to my thighs, and I shivered as I felt his lips against my skin. He moved higher, and before I knew it, I cried out as I felt that devilish, hot tongue of his center right over my asshole. I whimpered, clutching at the arms of the plush chair as his tongue swirled over my forbidden place, sending dirty, filthy, mind-blowingly erotic shivers through my whole body.
Sean approached me, and I didn’t even think twice as I looked up, met his eyes, opened my mouth, and wrapped my lips tight around his slick cock. I could taste myself, and I found that I loved it — moaning wildly as I sucked at him hungrily. I brou
ght a hand up, wrapping my fingers around Damien and stroking him as Hunter’s tongue teased at my ass.
Suddenly, he was standing between my legs, his firm hands pushing my legs wide as he eyed me hungrily.
“I want your ass, Arianna.”
I moaned, pulling away from Damien now and locking eyes with him. “I’ve— I’ve never—”
“And I’d never hurt you.”
He slid a finger deep inside my pussy, curling it and gathering my slickness before pulling it back out. He trailed it lower, and I shivered as I felt it press wetly against my tight little ass.
I’d never done this before — well, aside from my fantasy the day they’d watched me with my toys. Part of me resisted; the part that was still holding onto the idea that sex couldn’t possibly involve more than two people. It was the part of me still struggling to make sense of what was happening to me, and struggling to catch up to the raw desires these men had awoken in me.
But the other part of me craved this. The part of me that thrilled at them dominating and worshipping my body wanted this more than anything.
That part won.
I wanted to try this with them. I wanted to give this to Hunter — to all three of them, actually. Something about being with them made me feel so alive. I loved that being so controlled and dominated by them actually made me feel so free.
“Please,” I whispered, nodding at Hunter. “I want you to.”
He growled, fisting his cock as he began to coat it with a little bottle of lubricant from somewhere behind him. His cock shone slick and wet as pumped it in his hand before reaching forward and rubbing some of the slickness over my tight little asshole.
“You want me to what, Ms. Holloway?”
I whimpered as the two men by my head reached down to tease my nipples.
“I want you to take my ass,” I whimpered out, moaning as Damien pushed his cock back towards my lips.
Hunter eased the head of his cock against my ass, and I moaned deeply as I felt the head push against the tight ring. Slowly, he added pressure, until suddenly, I gasped as I felt his thick head slide inside. He groaned loudly, gripped my thighs tight and pushed my legs up and out, opening me entirely for him. He eased forward, his throbbing cock sliding deeper and deeper as I cried out in pleasure.
