Staring into his eyes, she licked her lips and his eyes followed her move. She suddenly felt sexy and capable of doing this. But then there were the consequences to the act of sex. They might be buying her father’s company.
A company I should own.
They’re used to doing this.
Didn’t I want more than this? Only a one-night stand?
She felt his hand move along her shoulder to cup her face against his palm. She closed her eyes, inhaled his cologne, and felt a shiver run up her spine. Cash was gorgeous and manly, and smelled so good. She leaned into him, trying to inhale more of the pleasant scent. She could cuddle against a man like Cash. How wonderful it would be to wake up in his arms every morning? No. This is just a fling. A no-attachments night of sex.
“Too many thoughts are running through that head of yours, Chiara. Don’t think. Just feel. Feel what you do to us,” Cash whispered.
Cash pulled her firmer against him and covered her mouth with his.
She unclasped her hands as he swept his tongue against her tongue, deepening the kiss. In a flash he was lifting her onto his lap, and she had to kneel up so her dress wouldn’t rip. She took the opportunity to kiss him back, as she held his face between her hands and stroked her tongue into his mouth, just as he had done to her.
The feel of his muscular face against the palms of her hands jolted her attraction to him.
He used his hands to push her dress up to her waist, and she went to sit, but he gripped her hard. Did he want Zane to see my ass? Oh God, my ass is big, and I’m only wearing a thong. Oh God, and garters, too, because I wanted to feel sexy tonight.
She moved her hands from Cash’s face to push her dress back down.
“No. Don’t,” Zane demanded from behind her. His deep, commanding voice both frightened her and aroused her as she pulled from Cash’s mouth.
Cash undid the zipper to her dress and she gripped the front of it. Her eyes widened in shock.
“We want to see our prize, baby. Don’t be shy now,” Cash whispered then kissed along her neck, to her shoulder then lower. He pressed the material down and found her breast. Cupping it, he stared at the mound. “I love that you’re not wearing a bra. I don’t want any barriers between us tonight.” He licked across the tip. She watched his tongue swirl around the tight bud, and then his teeth took a nip. Her pussy pulsated.
“Lift the dress higher for me, Chiara. I want to see you,” Zane whispered from behind her. Her belly tightened and she felt a tiny spasm exit her pussy. She gasped.
“Oh fuck, she is so responsive. You’re getting turned on by Zane’s orders, Chiara. You like that, baby?” Cash asked then pulled her nipple between two fingers and massaged her breast.
“Let me see that ass, Chiara. Now,” Zane told her. Cash moved his hands along her backside and pulled the dress higher. Her hands were shaking as she tried to assist Cash. It was too much already. Two men arousing her senses, making her feel things that shocked her dormant system. She might not be able to handle this after all. Maybe she should stop it now. It wasn’t too late. But she didn’t want to. She wanted to feel something. She wanted to feel alive. She wanted to feel sexually stimulated and complete. She couldn’t do that herself. God knows I’ve tried.
With one hand Cash held her firmly against him, and with the other he cupped her hair and head, bringing her mouth closer to his. Cash kissed her deeply, and then Chiara pressed her pussy down against his crotch. She could feel his hard erection.
When she felt Zane’s hands on her ass, she pulled from Cash’s mouth.
“Nice and easy, honey. You are so perfect. Cash and I are going to take good care of you. Now, we have a few minutes before we get to our place, and I want to explore this perfect body.”
Zane. Oh God, Zane seems so in control and superior to me. His tone of voice, the way he makes demands, and expects action, are a total turn-on. Could the rumors be true? Do Zane and Cash like to spank their lovers during sex? Her belly tightened.
I never thought about letting a man do that to me. Maybe because I’m so afraid to give all of me. Zane seems capable of making anyone do what he wants.
She felt Zane’s lips against her spine and then her ass. When he licked along the top of her ass cheeks where they met, she moaned against Cash.
“Hot damn, woman, you are so sexy. I love those little moans that escape these sexy lips, when you’re turned on,” Cash whispered as he trailed a finger along her lips then kissed along her neck and shoulder as he played with her breasts. She looked over her shoulder at Zane, and he smiled at her.
“Are you on the pill?” he asked, shocking her. Was he going to want to have sex right now, in the back of the limo?
“I’m just asking, baby. We’re clean.”
“Are you sure?” she asked with a shaky voice. Cash pinched her nipples.
She turned toward him, shocked by his move.
“Very sure,” Cash said.
“I don’t have time to explore this ass right now, baby, but I will when we get to our place.”
“Uhm…I don’t…I don’t know if…”
Zane caressed her hair then cupped her head and tilted her face toward him. He kissed her on the mouth while Cash continued to play with her breasts. Zane released her lips then scattered small kisses against her cheek. He stared into her eyes.
“Have you ever taken a dick in your ass, Chiara?”
She felt like something had clogged her throat. This man, these two men, were completely different than the men she was used to dealing with. They spoke of such intimate, naughty things like they were common occurrences.
“I take that expression and silence as a no,” Zane said, and his eyes seemed to appear darker from the knowledge.
“Everything will be just fine,” Cash whispered.
“Yes, it will,” Zane said, and she felt his fingers and knuckles move along the crack of her ass. When he got to her pussy, he pressed a digit up into her.
“Oh.” She shot upward, only for Cash to pull her back down. Zane still held her hair and head so that she was forced to look at him.
He stroked her pussy from behind, even though he was kneeling halfway on the seat next to Cash. His other knee and thigh were on the floor. However he did it, he was able to keep his eyes locked on hers as he stroked her pussy.
She closed her eyes and tried to turn away from him. It was too much. Too sensual, and she felt too connected. This was a fling. A one-night stand and nothing more than just sex.
“Open your eyes. We want to see you when you come,” Zane demanded. Cash spread his knees wider, causing Zane to gain better access to her pussy. She felt the cool air hit her anus, and thoughts of Zane touching her there suddenly didn’t seem so terrible. His fingers were thick and long, and she could only imagine what they could do to her. His strokes were deeper. His thrusts, hard. She held his gaze, she felt the perspiration reach her brow, and then Cash pulled her nipple.
“Oh God, Cash, Zane, please,” she said in more of a moan. She almost closed her eyes. Zane’s grip was hard, almost painful, but somehow it added to the entire erotic episode. She was in a limo with two sexy, hot billionaires and they were having their way with her body. They hadn’t even had sex yet and she’d come two times, like never before in her life.
“That’s mine and Cash’s. All your orgasms belong to us. No one else, Chiara. No one,” Zane said as he eased his finger from her pussy and kissed her softly on the lips. She felt Cash’s hands adjusting her dress, and then Zane was zipping her up.
No. Don’t stop touching me. I want more.
She was shocked at the disappointed feeling. She wanted them. She was going to do this and there wouldn’t be any regrets. Not ever.
“Look at me,” Cash told her as Zane moved back into the seat across from them. Cash’s eyes appeared glazed over. She could feel his hard cock under her.
“You are so fucking sexy when you come. It’s a beautiful sight.” He kissed her once then fixed her lipstick and then her d
ress. He caressed a strand of hair that had come out from her updo, then smiled.
The car came to a stop.
They were at their place. That was why they had stopped. How the hell did they time that so perfectly?
As she thought about it, she realized this was a reminder to whom they were. Two billionaires, sexy, gorgeous, available, and they could have any woman they wanted, when they wanted her. Tonight she was it. This wasn’t allowed to mean more. She couldn’t allow the connection she felt and saw in both men’s eyes while they had their way with her make her forget the reality of this. But as she gave herself the reality talk, Zane and Cash escorted her out of the limo and into the high-rise.
People looked at them. These two men just kept walking, each with a hand at her lower back. One or the other opened doors for her then escorted her up to the penthouse suite. They were kind, classy men, who knew how to treat a woman in and out of the bedroom.
This wasn’t her. She wasn’t this kind of woman to just have sex with two men she hardly knew in order to satisfy an urge. But something deep within her gut yelled that this meant more and it shocked her. As they welcomed her to their home, a stunning penthouse suite with very exquisite furnishings and artwork, including things she loved, she made a promise.
Don’t do something stupid. Take this for what it is. A good night, a good time. Sex with no strings attached, and whatever you do, don’t go falling in love with them.
* * * *
Zane stood with no shirt on by the doorway to the bedroom, watching Chiara look around at the artwork. She was shy, and definitely not used to going home with men she hardly knew. He’d been around enough women to know the difference. This entire situation felt different. He was sexually aroused, and he wanted everything that Chiara was willing to give. He wanted to share her with Cash, and be inside her together when they came. Best friends for life, business partners, and they searched for the woman that could complete them. He wouldn’t focus on that tonight. This was what it was. A night of exploration and pleasure. Whatever tomorrow brought, he would have to accept.
Cash had his shirt undone and was telling her about the different pictures.
“Chiara.” Zane said her name and when she turned around, he could see her red cheeks, the excitement in her green eyes, and the way she swallowed hard as if very nervous. She was fucking adorable.
“Come to me.” She looked at Cash, who gave her a wink, as he pulled the rest of his shirt off. Chiara stared at Cash’s chest until Zane said her name a second time. She slowly walked to him, and with each step, his cock grew harder.
He towered over her, especially without her dress heels on.
He held her gaze, then slowly drew her body in against his, kissing her on the mouth. She may be shy, and not as experienced as this, but she sure knew how to get him wild. That kiss got heated fast, and when Cash joined them, unzipping her dress, and shoving it to the rug, there was no more stopping. Zane lifted her up and carried her into the bedroom.
He placed her on her heels on the rug, and then stepped back, pulling his mouth from hers. He undid his pants as Cash finished pulling off all of his clothes.
“You look so sexy. Standing there in your black thong with those garter belts. I think we should leave those thigh high stockings on while we fuck that pretty pink pussy,” Zane told her. Then he pressed her down onto the bed.
She didn’t resist. In fact she looked like she was hypnotized by his actions and his words. His heart swelled with adoration for her. Then he gave himself a mental shake. This had to go slow. They’d have sex a few times and see where it led. Chiara didn’t belong to them. As the words entered his mind, a possessive, savage-like feeling invaded it.
He leaned down, with one thigh between her legs and kissed her on the mouth. He twirled his tongue over her lips into her mouth then down her chin to her breasts.
“I’m glad she didn’t wear a bra, too, Cash. You are a feast fit for a king, honey.” He cupped both breasts. Chiara held his gaze and pushed her chest upward against his palms. She felt the connection, the need for physical contact.
“I got the lube,” Cash said as he joined them on the bed. He held his cock in his hand, stroking it. Chiara’s eyes widened. Cash lowered to his chest and kissed her lips. He plunged his tongue into her mouth, and Zane began to explore her flesh. He pulled her panties off of her and spread her thighs wider.
She wiggled slightly as Cash continued to kiss her deeply while he pinched and pulled on her nipples.
“You’re glistening down here, Chiara. I bet you taste as sweet and juicy as you look.” She moaned again, and Zane licked across her pussy lips. One stroke, two strokes, and he plunged his tongue inside. He felt Chiara wiggle and thrust upward. He added a finger in between strokes of his tongue, but it was too torturous for him.
“I want in, baby. I want to be inside of you, now.”
Cash released her lips to explore her neck and breasts with his mouth.
“Yes. Please, Zane, do something,” Chiara said. She looked like a lovely goddess. Their goddess, with her long, brown, hair coming undone from the fancy clips. Her skin was tanned and silky, her thighs toned and long, and her belly taut with a belly piercing to boot.
Zane aligned his cock with her entrance and stared down into her eyes.
“This is how it’s supposed to be, with nothing coming between us. Nothing but skin to skin, and flesh to flesh.” He slowly pushed into her, and Chiara tilted upward, accepting his invasion. It took several tries to ease his cock fully into her. His forehead was perspiring, his muscles tight as he held himself back from thrusting too hard, too fast.
“You’re so tight. Relax and let me in. God, you feel so good.”
He lowered over her, trying to get further inside of her. Cash moved to the side, He was caressing her hair from her head.
“Just like that, Chiara. Oh my God.”
“Please, Zane, please.”
“I don’t want to hurt you. You feel so tight, and my cock is super big.”
She widened her thighs and thrust upward. He licked along her nipple then pinched it, making her come a little and lubricating his cock.
“That’s it, gorgeous. Chiara, you feel like heaven.” He pulled his hips back and shoved in to the hilt. Chiara grabbed onto his shoulders then ran her fingers through his hair.
He locked gazes with her. “Are you okay?”
“Better than okay,” she told him, and he continued to pull out then thrust back in in slow even strokes. He kissed her mouth, then her shoulder and her breasts. He sat up and stroked his cock into her deeply, while he played with her abundant breasts. When he looked into her eyes, filled with passion, he felt his chest tighten. She was an amazing woman.
Cash leaned on the side of the bed and caressed her hair. As Zane continued to stroke into her, Cash leaned over and feasted on her breasts. He trailed a finger down her body, over her belly, and past the belly ring.
“I want to see you come. You look incredible,” Cash whispered then pressed his finger over her pussy.
She parted her lips and thrust upward.
“I’m there, Chiara. Come with me now. Come with me,” Zane commanded as he thrust then exploded inside of her. Chiara followed, moaning his name as she gripped his thighs.
“Beautiful.” Zane leaned forward, cupped her face between his hands, and kissed her.
* * * *
There was very little time for a reprieve. Not that she wanted one. She just automatically assumed that the men would take her at once.
But then Cash pulled her up into his arms and hugged her to him.
“My turn, sweetness.” He turned her around, placed her on all fours, and pulled her to the edge of the bed. She felt his large hands caress along her backside and then between her ass cheeks. She gripped the comforter.
Zane came back from the bathroom and joined her on the bed.
She could feel Cash’s tongue caress along her skin then his teeth nibble on the protruding
skin of her breast that he could reach from behind her.
“Damn, Chiara, you have got the best body. Big breasts that can fit in my large hands,” Cash said then cupped her breasts and massaged them before tweaking both nipples from behind. Then he trailed hands along her hips to her pussy.
“A wet, tight pussy to fill.” He stroked his fingers into her channel and she moaned then pushed her ass back against him. She could feel his long, thick cock between the crack of her ass.
“And this nice, round, fuckable ass. I can’t wait to fuck this ass, Chiara.”
“Me either. So you better stop talking and start working in the lube,” Zane teased and Chiara gulped hard.
Zane gently grabbed her face as he knelt in front of her. “We’ll be sure that ass is good and ready.”
Just then she felt the cool, thick liquid against her puckered hole. Then she felt Cash’s fingers pushing through the tight rings.
“Oh, it hurts. It burns,” she told them.
“Just take easy breaths and let me in. Don’t tighten up.”
Chiara couldn’t believe it, but she felt out of control. The burning sensation should be scaring her. Instead, she felt like if he just pushed further into her, that it would decrease. She wanted to feel his fingers deeper.
As Zane leaned over her to see Cash’s fingers disappear into her ass, Zane’s cock was in clear view and it looked so big and thick. She licked her lips, wanting to taste it, just as Cash slowly pressed the tip of his cock into her pussy from behind. His fingers were still in her ass as she tried to push back.
“Okay, baby. I know you want it,” Cash said.
He slowly pushed into her pussy from behind, and she nearly lost her breath. His fingers were deep in her ass, moving in and out and side to side. She felt a pull in her pussy all the way in deep, to her core. Her natural instinct was to move, and so she did. She thrust back and down.
“That’s it, baby. It’s all natural. Just let me in, and relax those muscles.”
“Zane. Zane.” She said Zane’s name and he looked at her.
“What is it? Are you okay?” he asked in such a caring way, it warmed her thoroughly.
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