Between Two Billionaires (BWWM Menage Romance)

by Imani Chambers

  "I love a woman who's not afraid to eat," Thomas said.

  "Don't say that, you'll make me feel self conscious," I told him.

  "Why would you be self conscious Kiara? You've got an incredible body, very sexy..."

  I gulped on my wine, almost choking. I knew I was hot but having Thomas sit in front of me and tell me so seductively that he found me "sexy" was exhilarating. There was nothing more arousing than a man laying all the cards on the table.

  "So what now?" I asked boldly, it was clear that we had some unresolved sexual tension.

  "What now? What do you want Ki? I think it's pretty obvious what I want..."

  "I want you but I have to tell you the truth Thomas, I don't want to start something with you unless you have the full facts on what happened," I told him, feeling nervous that if I revealed the truth I would lose him forever but I couldn't live with the guilt of keeping the secret from him anymore.

  "I already know Ki," Thomas said.

  "What do you know?" I asked, wondering if he really did know what I was wanting to tell him.

  "That you fucked Eric."

  My heart stood still for a second, he knew about me an Eric...How?

  "He told me Ki, months after you left he came to me and confessed. He thought you and I were still a couple and he wanted you to be his girl."

  "I don't understand..."

  "What don't you understand? We were both in love with you Ki and you left us behind."

  "I was confused, I'd just lost my parents Tom."

  "I know, don't worry, neither of us blame you for what you did...I always thought though, that what happened with you and Eric wasn't a mistake..."

  I thought about it for a moment. Even I wasn't entirely sure if giving myself to Eric that night was a mistake, I did love him but I also loved Thomas and I wasn't sure if I loved Eric still.

  "I can't answer that, all I know is you're the one I want now Tom," I said looking into his eyes.

  "I want you too, Kiara," Thomas said standing up from his chair and walking around to me.

  He began to massage my bare shoulders, his strong, firm touch felt amazing. I threw my head back to look up at him, biting my lip. He crouched down and began kissing and nuzzling at my neck.

  "You smell amazing, like pure desire," Thomas said.

  "I want you to do whatever you want to me," I told him.

  "Whatever I want?" he asked, lifting me and my chair off the ground and spinning us around.

  I caught my breath at the excitement of what he'd just done.

  "Whatever you want," I said nodding.

  Thomas dove right into kissing me, plunging his tongue into my mouth with need. I kissed him back passionately, loving that he was taking the lead right now. His hands stroked my arms until he pulled at the straps of my dress, pulling them down and over my hands until it dropped to my waist, revealing just my bra.

  "Take it off," he commanded, tugging at my bra straps.

  I did as he said, reaching round and unclasping it. My voluptuous breasts fell free and I stared at Thomas's face for his reaction. He let out a deep breath and bit his lip. He then took his hands to my full bust, squeezing each breast. I felt a longing deep inside me as I saw how turned on he was by my naked upper body.

  "These are perfect," he told me.

  He tweaked his fingers on each of my nipples and they beaded under his touch. He looked at me with a lustful smirk and then ran his tongue over one, before taking it into his mouth and gently suckling. I squirmed in the chair, letting out a small moan of encouragement. He looked up at me and smiled again, then moved his hands from my breasts, gently stroking my body until he came to my thighs. He pushed the black lace fabric of my dress up, so it gathered at my waist with the top half of it. I clutched at the fabric, nervous about revealing myself to him so openly.

  "No, let me see you," Thomas said, moving my hands away.

  I obliged, and relaxed myself, sinking into the chair a little more and tilting my ass forward. Thomas pushed my inner thighs apart and moved his head to the base of my black, mesh panties. He inhaled deeply.

  "Fuck, your pussy smells so good," he told me.

  I blushed, not saying a word, I'd never had someone talk dirty to me before. He rubbed his nose against the fabric separating my pussy from direct skin contact with him and I could tell I was starting to get wet. He moved his head away and ran his finger against the edge of the panty fabric, lifting it slightly and slipping his finger underneath to touch my slit. He stroked against my throbbing clit and I gasped with pleasure, realising how horny and sensitive I was for his touch.

  "You're wet baby," he said in a breathy whisper.

  I whimpered and nodded as he kept stroking his fingers against me. He peeled my panties off now, pulling them all the way to my ankles and over my heels. I was now totally revealed to him but I did not feel at all shy about it. I wanted him to keep pleasuring me just as he had started too. He moved his lips to my cunt and began to suck at my labia, teasing me. He then ran his tongue against my opening, I opened my legs wider allowing him better access. Suddenly he was lapping at my clit, suckling it and driving me wild.

  "Oh, God!" I moaned, "yes, don't stop!"

  But he did stop, suddenly and I buckled forward beckoning him back to my pussy.

  "No. Not here, in the bedroom," Thomas said as he stood up and pulled me from the chair.

  He took my hand and led me down the hallway, opening a door which revealed classy masculine room. He led me in and pushed me onto the large bed, the crisp grey linen felt cool against my back.

  "Take it all off," Thomas told me, as he started to unbutton his own shirt.

  I removed my dress, sliding it over my legs and kicked off my heels. I was now totally naked. I watched Thomas as he stood in front of me, he had a body that boasted hard work at the gym, perfect pecs and a six pack I wanted to reach out and touch. He slid down his boxers and his cock sprung free, I marvelled at the size, it was long and think. He began to stroke it in from on me and I spread my legs open, giving him a view of my pussy and began to touch myself as well.

  "I want to fuck you Kiara," he said looking at me with heavy desire.

  "Yes, I want that," I told him, wishing he'd hurry up and take me.

  "Suck it," he said stepping forward with his tool his hand.

  I sat up and did as he said, taking his throbbing manhood into my mouth.

  "Ah, yes, Kiara, that's right," he groaned.

  I pushed my mouth down further until his cock hit the back of my throat and my gag reflex came into play. I looked up at him doe-eyed as I pulled my mouth off him, strings of saliva between my lips and his cock.

  "My God, you look so sexy right now," Thomas said, running his hand through my hair.

  I licked up and down his shaft, our eyes locked together. He was oozing pre cum all over my mouth and he tasted amazing, so sweet and a little salty. I could tell he was close to coming as I kept bobbing up and down on his tool. He pulled me off him and pushed me back on the bed before going to the draw of his nightstand and pulling out a foil condom package. I bit my lip and stared up at him, Thomas tore the packet with his teeth and rolled it on to his impressive cock. I bit my lip in anticipation.

  "I've wanted this forever," Thomas whispered in my ear and he pressed himself on top of me, his cock resting on my wet entrance.

  "So have I," I confessed.

  He kissed me passionately and slid his covered cock slowly up and down my slit, getting me more and more wet and ready for him. I nibbled at his lower lip, wishing he'd stop teasing me and just fuck me already. My wish was soon granted as he pulled away from kissing me and stared into my eyes, his strong arms propping him up. He pushed inside me and my pussy stretched to accommodate his large, thick, throbbing cock. I let out a moan of ecstasy.

  "You feel so good," Thomas groaned.

  I nodded in agreement as I enjoyed every moment of this sexy man pleasuring me. He knew how to use his tool with skill, rubbing
his pelvic area against my clit with each thrust, stimulating it. We kept this slow, deep fucking up for a few minutes and I was completely on the edge the whole time, desperately trying to hold on to my orgasm so I didn't lose this perfect moment.

  "I'm close baby," Thomas growled in my ear.

  "Me to," I told him, letting out another moan.

  "Good, I want you to come for me Kiara."

  His words sent me into over drive and I felt the tightening of my muscles reach their limit as they finally relaxed in spasm, sending a shiver of pleasure through out my body as I came in exquisite satisfaction. Thomas didn't stop though, he kept pumping into me, grunting and groaning with each thrust until finally he stilled inside me.

  "Fuck!" he exclaimed as he shot his warm load in to the condom.

  He collapsed beside me, pulling me close to him and we lay there, exhausted from the intense sex we had just had. My eyes were heavy and I was at complete ease in Thomas's arms, soon I drifted off into a deep slumber.

  Chapter Four

  I slunk out of Thomas's bed, peering over him as he slept. He looked sweet and content in his slumber, the small splash of sunlight coming in highlighting his face. I'd noticed he'd grown a little bit of scruff overnight which reminded me that he was no longer the boy I knew, but a man in control. I decided to go take a shower and freshen myself up before Thomas woke up, just in case he wanted a round of morning sex. I made my way into the en suite bathroom, which had another door connecting to the hall way. I didn't bother to lock since we were the only one's home. I turned on the fancy shower, letting it heat up and curiously looked through the bathroom cabinet in hopes of finding a spare toothbrush and some feminine shower products. Thankfully I found both a toothbrush and some body wash that's labelling was in French but the girly pink package was a giveaway.

  I stepped into the shower and lathered myself up with the body wash, enjoying the floral scent of it. I thought about last night with Thomas and I couldn't help but smile. It was hands down the best sex of my life, even better than my first time with Eric which I had always regarded as the most intense sexual experience I'd had. But Thomas and I had so much history and our chemistry in bed was explosive, he took charge in the bedroom, he knew how to please a woman in more ways than one, I was excited for all the future sex we would be having now that we were together again.

  I heard to door open and turned around, expecting to see Thomas there, instead it was the last person I wanted to be confronted with right now. Eric stood in the door way watching me for a moment, I covered my private parts with my arms.

  "Do you mind?" I yelled at him, not sure what else there was to say right now.

  "Kiara? What the fuck are you doing here?" he asked.

  Thomas walked into the bathroom from the other door and quickly rid of Eric, closing the door behind him and leaving me alone. Wasn't Eric supposed to be in Italy?

  I wasn't sure what to think or feel right now, I wasn't sure what to make of what had just happened. I'd just seen Eric for the first time in ten years, the boy who had ruined my relationship with Thomas. The worst thing about it was that he looked god damn sexy. His face flashed through my mind, dark hair, perfect eyebrow game, he was pulling off that rugged, unshaven but still pretty boy look. Of course it had to be too good to be true that I could just start a relationship with Thomas without complications.

  I stepped out of the shower, hearing the muffled voice of the boys arguing in the living room. I wrapped myself in a fluffy white towel and decided to go out and see what was happening. I tried to tip toe there sneakily but as soon as I appeared at the entrance of the living room the boys both stopped talking and looked at me.

  "Hi..." I said sheepishly.

  "Hi," Eric said, looking me over like he was a lion and I was his prey.

  Thomas looked over at me and nodded.

  "What's going on? I'm sorry I yelled at you in the bathroom Eric..." I said, feeling a little guilty for my reaction.

  Eric shrugged like it was no big deal.

  "Come sit down Kiara," Thomas said.

  I walked over and sat next to him on the black leather sofa.

  I was glad that I was short and the towel was extra large so it covered all my parts. It was still awkward to be sitting there so uncovered like I was though.

  "Kiara, I did something you're not going to like...but I'm hoping you'll hear me out before you storm out of here hating me," Thomas said.

  "Remember our promise last night? I'm not going to do that again," I told him, though I was curious about what it was he had done.

  "After you left Kiara, Eric and I promised each other that we'd never be with you again without smoothing it over with each other first..." he paused, "I never told Eric you were here with me last night and well..."

  "Well I'm not a piece of property guys, I'll be with whoever I want and you guys shouldn't be so up in each other's business anyway."

  "We're both in love with you Kiara and we have a lot at stake if this comes between Eric and I, not just for the family but for our company," Thomas told me.

  "I'm not okay with it," Eric said, his hands clasped in front of him as he looked at me with conviction.

  "Well I'm not okay with being a piece of meat for you guys to fight over. Just don't be with me then Thomas, it's really that simple in the end," I said cooly.

  "Did that night mean nothing to you Kiara?" Eric asked me as he clenched his jaw.

  I was stunned by his question, scared to tell him the truth, especially in front of Thomas.

  "Well?" he asked.

  "It meant everything to me..." I confessed, scared of what would happen next.

  "Who do you want to be with then?" Thomas asked, "who do you love, Kiara?"

  I mulled the answer to his question over in my head. Who did I love? If you'd asked me last night I would have said Thomas but now that I had Eric right in front of me, I was confronted by our intense past and reminded of the feelings I once had for him. The truth was, I loved them both and I wasn't sure who I loved more.

  "Both of you," I said, "I know it doesn't make sense but I am in love with both of you, I always was."

  "What exactly do you expect us to do with that information Kiara?" Thomas asked, a wounded look on his face.

  "If you love both of us Kiara, then you can have both of us..." Eric said, looking at Thomas.

  "I don't understand," I said, both of them? What did he mean?

  "I don't mind sharing you, not with Thomas, the three of us have always had a strong bond, I'd rather share you than lose you again," Eric said.

  "I agree," Thomas finally spoke up, "if you love both of us like you say, then you can love us both, you can have it all Kiara, as long as I never have to be without you again, I know I'll be okay with it."

  "Share me how, exactly?" I asked.

  Eric got up from the sofa across from Thomas and I, walking over and sitting beside me. He tugged at the towel that was covering my naked body, it dropped around me, revealing everything. I sat there unsure of my own desires. When they said they wanted to share me, did they mean in bed? Eric took my breasts in his hands, lightly massaging them. I looked over at Thomas, who was biting his lip, I looked down at his sweat pants and noticed a bulge. He was turned on by Eric touching me.