“Sure I have a few minutes.” Laurel whispered to Zander and Aidan, “I’m going to need a different outfit.”
Laurel sat quietly holding the phone while Zander and Aidan continued to explore Fairweather Cosmetics. “Great, I’ll Skype in for the four o’clock show. Right, I’m on central time, so I’ll be with you in like forty-five minutes. Thanks, Susan.
“I need to get ready for a TV appearance. As much as I hate for you to put on shirts, I’m hoping you will join me. I’m thinking we should be fully clothed on national television.”
“Right, babe.” Zander stood up and put his laptop on the table. Aidan stood and stretched.
“Let’s let dear old stepdad know you’re alive, well and in cahoots with A to Z Computer Security,” Aidan said, grasping one of Laurel’s hands.
Zander grabbed her other hand and kissed her knuckles. “We’ve got your back, babe.”
Chapter 11
Laurel ran to the laundry room, opened the dryer, and pulled out her clothes from the night she arrived. Crap, the top was totally wrinkled and she did not have time to iron. She ran down the hall to the guest bathroom.
“Zander, Aidan, where are you?” she called.
Both of them came from different directions, obviously from their personal bathrooms. Both guys had towels around their waists.
Laurel forgot about finding an outfit, she forgot about her stepfather, and she forgot she needed to be ready in forty-five minutes.
“I was thinking about John F. Kennedy.” Laurel saw the startled looks on both of her men’s faces.
“You know, how he allegedly had sex before going on camera…”
Towels were dropped to the floor. Laurel pulled off her shirt. Zander opened Laurel’s mouth with his tongue and kissed her deeply. Aidan was on his knees licking Laurel’s pussy, readying her for his or Zander’s cock. Zander kissed down Laurel’s neck and collarbone. When he got to her breasts he gently tugged and twisted her nipples causing her to moan. He put his mouth over one nipple and sucked while his fingers continued to work the other nipple.
“I’m gonna use her juices to lube my cock for her ass,” Aidan said. He stood up and Laurel could see her juices on his face. She grabbed his head and pulled him over for a kiss. When Laurel tasted her essence on his mouth, her pussy clenched. Aidan turned her so she was facing Zander.
Zander lifted her up and positioned her over his throbbing cock. He rubbed it back and forth over her clit a couple of times before sliding it home. “Ahh,” he moaned as he slid into Laurel’s hot, tight pussy.
He leaned back against the bathroom countertop and pulled Laurel’s legs around his waist. Once Aidan started pounding into her, Zander could use the counter for leverage.
“You asshole is so little and tight,” Aidan whispered into Laurel’s ear as he penetrated her with two fingers. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard, babe, you’ll scream in pleasure.”
“Yes, please, yes,” Laurel moaned, rocking against Zander as she ground her clit into his groin.
Zander tilted up her chin and kissed her lips. He could taste her juices on her mouth from Aidan’s kiss. He felt his cock swell.
“Oh, yeah,” Laurel moaned. Aidan fed his cock slowly into her ass. She rocked against Zander, stimulating her clit and increasing her pleasure as Zander’s cock seemed to be growing inside her.
Aidan moved slowly forward, prolonging the pleasure. “Damn, Laurel,” Aidan murmured into her ear. “I love fucking you in the ass.” He moved in and out, slowly at first, getting Laurel accustomed to his size.
“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned. “It feels so good, I’m going to come so hard.”
Aidan grabbed her waist while Zander cupped her ass in his hands. He held her in place while gently spreading her ass to give Aidan better leverage.
Aidan increased his speed. Laurel screamed, “Yes!” Her vagina muscles contracted tightly as she climaxed, clamping down on Zander’s engorged shaft.
“Fuck, yeah,” Zander shouted as he came hard, filling Laurel with his hot seed.
Aidan’s speed increased. Zander didn’t loosen his hold on Laurel. He felt her contracting around his cock a second time.
“Ahhh,” Aidan yelled. Hot semen filled her asshole as she came for the second time.
Zander kissed her lips while she came down from the climax. Aidan rested his chin on Laurel’s head as he came down from his orgasm.
“It’s better every time,” Laurel said softly. The three of them stood for a few moments catching their breaths.
Laurel sighed. “Okay, I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready to be on camera. Well, I will be as soon as I put on some clothes.”
Laurel wiggled against the guys to let them know she wanted down. Aidan pulled out and Zander gently set her on the ground. “I wish I had a skirt. I would so leave your semen dripping down my thighs and ass for this interview. It would be such a turn-on. Oh my God,” Laurel exclaimed, “I so know what I’m going to wear.”
“Zander, grab me your best pressed oxford. Aidan, get me a belt and my cowboy boots. Move, move, move,” Laurel shouted, half serious and half kidding. She ran through the house nude and grabbed her purse from the living room.
Back in her bathroom she washed her face and brushed her teeth and hair. Then she pulled her makeup out of her purse and applied some eye makeup and a little lipstick.
Zander handed her the shirt. She put it on and strategically rolled up the sleeves and popped the collar. “You look so damn sexy,” Zander said.
“Oh, you ain’t seen nothing yet,” Laurel teased.
She took the belt from Aidan and belted the shirt. Once the belt was in place she stuck her hands in her top to plump up her tits. She pinched her nipples and unbuttoned her top to reveal a little more cleavage.
Aidan and Zander stared mesmerized at her actions. “I’m gonna have a raging hard-on,” Aidan said. “On national television.”
Laurel slipped on her cowboy boots and admired her look in the mirror. “I am so going to start a fashion trend. Too bad only a handful of twenty-something women watch Daily Business Journal, and two of them are my sisters.”
Laurel looked at Aidan and Zander, then she really looked. “You guys are so hot, you are smokin’. Okay, I’m actually glad very few twenty-something women watch the show. I don’t like to share.” Laurel laughed. “Though I do like to be shared, who knew?”
“Only with us,” Aidan said as the three of them walked to the living room. After looking around the room, they decided they would sit on the couch for the interview.
Laurel grabbed her phone and said, “Lean it.” She took several pictures of her and her men. Then she took a couple of selfies making a pouty face, a happy face, and what she hoped was a sexy face. Aidan and Zander laughed. She thought she might have missed the mark on the sexy face.
Aidan established the online connection with the Daily Business Journal for the interview.
“Hey, Susan,” Ivy said to the screen. “I’d like you to meet Aidan and Zander from A to Z Computer Security.”
“Nice to meet you,” Zander said.
“Ditto,” Aidan replied.
Laurel gave him a look. He shrugged his shoulders and grinned.
“Laurel,” Susan said, “I love your outfit. I don’t know how you do it, but you always look totally chic.”
“Thanks,” Laurel replied with a smile.
“As much as I love your outfit,” Susan continued, “I need you to adjust your camera so it has the three of you centered from just below your chest.”
“Got it,” Zander replied, moving forward to adjust the camera to the angle requested by Susan.
“You’ll be on in five minutes. We’ll give you a heads-up about thirty seconds before we begin,” Susan concluded.
Zander leaned in and whispered, “You’re going to have to suck me dry after this. I don’t do interviews.” He slid his hand under the bottom of the shirt and started caressing her thigh.
Aidan turned hi
s head and said, “Let’s see, I think I want to come between your luscious tits. I bet you could suck on Z’s cock and let me fuck your tits simultaneously.”
“I can see your nipples getting stiff under your shirt. That is so hot,” Zander said as he moved his hand further up Laurel’s thigh. He stopped his hand a few inches from his target and caressed her inner thigh in earnest. “Do you really like having our cum on your thighs and in your tight little curls,” Zander asked as he gently tugged on the curls surrounding her vagina. Her squirming indicated his strategy was driving her crazy.
“Okay,” Susan said, “we’re ready.”
“She has no idea how ready I am,” Zander said as he ran his finger between Laurel’s nether lips.
“Good evening, ladies and gentleman,” the commentator said. “Tonight on Daily Business Journal we have the opportunity to interview three of our country’s technology elite, Laurel Fairweather, Aidan Miller, and Zander Miller. Welcome to the show.”
“Thank you for the warm welcome and inviting us to your show,” Laurel said as she tried not to react to Zander’s hand as he touched the curls at the juncture of her thighs. “After Antonio DeMarco’s comments on the noon show, it was important for our investors to know that all of the Fairweather women are alive and well. Mr. DeMarco is not in charge of the company. The company is still fully controlled by the Fairweather family.
“As an added bonus, the company’s online security is in the best hands possible. Our online security is monitored by the men of the A to Z Computer Security, Aidan and Zander Miller.”
Zander spoke. “At A to Z Computer Security our sole purpose is to ensure our customer’s technological security is secure. We care deeply about the needs of our clients.” He thrust a finger into Laurel’s wet pussy when he emphasized the word deeply.
“As Zander stated, we want our customers to be satisfied with all of the services we can deliver.” Aidan’s hand was drifting up her other leg, aiming for the same target Zander was caressing. “We’re providing Ms. Fairweather personal service in order for Fairweather Cosmetics to remain highly competitive in today’s tight market.” Aidan slid a finger into Laurel’s tight pussy.
“Laurel,” the announcer asked, “why did your stepfather make the announcement that all of you were missing?”
“I honestly don’t know why Mr. DeMarco came on your show. Daily Business Journal is renowned for its fair and accurate coverage of business news and market trends. I was shocked to see Mr. DeMarco on your show discussing my family’s company.” Laurel paused and smiled. “A simple phone call to any of the Fairweathers would have clarified the situation.”
Laurel paused again. “I can’t thank you enough for allowing me to be on the show to share the true status of Fairweather Cosmetics.”
Laurel smiled into the camera on her laptop. She was concentrating on not looking down at what was happening under her shirt-dress. The guys had each secured one of her legs under their legs, spreading her legs wide. As she spoke they were tracing around her clit with their fingers and finger-fucking her. She was also concentrating on avoiding an orgasm on national television.
“I hope you will continue to support Fairweather Cosmetics. Holly’s creating an incredible new product line that is going to disrupt the industry. As you know, at Fairweather we believe in disruptive innovation.”
“Thanks for being on the show tonight. It’s a rare treat indeed to have three of businesses most elusive players on our show at the same time. Have a great night. Laurel, we are glad to know the Fairweather women are doing fine and the control of the company remains in your capable hands. We look forward to your next disruptive innovation. Zander and Aidan, as always, it’s great to see you guys. Thanks again.”
Laurel smiled and leaned over to turn off the screen. She probably gave America an incredible view of her cleavage. With any luck it’ll increase the ratings for the Daily Business Journal, she thought.
The screen went blank.
Zander couldn’t wait. He grabbed Laurel by her hair and turned her to have access to her lips. When their lips made contact he slowly licked the seam of her lips, coaxing her to open her mouth for his tongue. Laurel opened her mouth and thrust her tongue into Zander’s. Zander held her head securely as he deepened the kiss.
“Laurel,” Aidan said as he gently positioned her body, “it made me so hard, sliding my fingers into your wet pussy while being broadcast live on national television. Of course, none of the viewers knew what was happening, but I did.” Aidan pulled Laurel’s legs off the edge of the sofa. She was standing over the couch leaning over Zander. Aidan rubbed his finger along the slit of her pussy while he undid the zipper on his jeans.
Zander moved back on the couch so he was leaning against the pillow. He moved while continuing to kiss Laurel. Laurel balanced one arm on Zander’s shoulder while she reached down and unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his jeans, and pulled down his zipper. His cock sprang free into Laurel’s waiting hand. Zander didn’t want to stop kissing Laurel, but he knew she was going to put her hot, wet mouth on his dick.
Laurel whispered, “I believe your request was for me to suck you dry.” She leaned over and licked his cock from base to tip. She dabbed the tip of his cock and licked off the pre-cum.
“Damn, babe,” Zander moaned, “that feels so good.”
Aidan hung on to Laurel’s hips. “Are you ready, beautiful?” he asked.
Laurel pushed her hips back toward his waiting cock. “I’ll take that as a yes.” Aidan kind of laughed as he thrust into Laurel’s pussy. “Ahh,” he moaned as he felt her tighten around him. Aidan watched Laurel sucking Zander. It was so hot.
“Are you ready for it?” Zander moaned as he held Laurel’s head. He wasn’t sure if she was nodding or just bringing him closer to climax. Whatever it was, it pushed him over the edge. He filled her mouth with his cum.
“Damn,” Aidan shouted as he felt Laurel’s inner walls tighten as she climaxed. He held her hips and pounded into her, shooting his cum deeply into her waiting heat.
All three of them were breathing hard. Laurel’s head rested on Zander’s stomach and Aidan leaned on Laurel’s back.
“Wow,” Laurel kind of mumbled. She looked up from her position on Zander’s stomach and laughed. Both of her guys had their jeans on but their cocks exposed. She had on her “dress” and her cowboy boots. They’d had mind-blowing sex almost fully clothed.
“I’ll make dinner,” Laurel said as she stood up and adjusted her outfit. “You guys can get back to the computer and figure out how to bring my stepfather to his knees.”
Aidan collapsed on the couch next to Zander.
“She is so friggin’ hot,” Aidan said as he crashed against the cushions.
He heard Laurel’s laughter ringing down the hallway.
Chapter 12
Laurel leaned back and stretched. She’d been hunched over her computer for hours. She glanced at her phone. She saw a message from Ivy. “All business ventures are secure.”
Laurel rubbed her head. For the past two weeks Laurel and her boyfriends, her sisters and the guys with whom they were staying worked practically around the clock securing Fairweather Cosmetics from Antonio DeMarco. Boyfriends? Were they her boyfriends or just bedfriends? She really hoped they were her boyfriends. What could the future bring for two guys and a girl? Nothing.
Laurel thought about the past few days. She’d had her period and they hadn’t engaged in anything sexual. Laurel’s period always made her head hurt and stomach ache. Zander and Aiden took care of her. As the oldest, she was usually the caregiver. It was nice to be the one that was cared for. Who knew.
“Hey, babe,” Zander said as he stood up from his chair and stood behind her. He massaged her shoulders and neck.
“Thanks, Z,” Laurel said, squeezing his hand.
Laurel wasn’t sure how it happened, but for her, lust had somehow turned to love. Could she really be in love with two men? Could they possibly be in love with her
?
Aidan reached over and squeezed her other hand. “We’ve got this, beautiful.”
“Ivy said she’s secured our investments,” Laurel said.
“What we’ve done,” Aidan explained, “is made a mirror account for DeMartino.”
“So,” Laurel said, “you’ve basically made a second site that he believes is the site. Only his site doesn’t connect to the actual accounts or other data.”
“Basically,” Zander agreed. “We can monitor what he’s doing when he thinks he is in the actual database. It looks like he is particularly interested in the shipping and shipments if the traffic to those two sites is indicative of his interests, just like you thought.”
“What I’ve noticed,” Aidan added, “is the timing and location. Whatever he’s into, it’s going come to fruition in New York City around February 14th.”
“That’s three weeks from now,” Zander said. “It looks like we’ll be spending Valentine’s Day in NYC.”
“Um,” Laurel interrupted, “I think you guys are getting rid of me next weekend.”
Aidan and Zander glanced at each other over Laurel’s head.
“Come on,” Aidan said, clasping Laurel’s hand, “Zander and I have something important we need to ask you.”
“Wow, you guys are so serious,” Laurel said. Her stomach felt a little queasy. She was in love with these guys. Hopefully this wasn’t a “here’s your hat, what’s your hurry” speech. This is me just being dumb. Zander is the one who mentioned being together around Valentine’s Day. That must mean something, or maybe it meant nothing.
“Sit here,” Zander said as he directed Laurel to the wingbacked chair in the living room.
Much to Laurel’s surprise, Aidan and Zander got down on one knee in front of her. They each picked up one of her hands. “Laurel,” Zander said, “I’m the eldest of the two of us.” He gestured toward Aidan who was kneeling next to him. “When Aidan and I read about you in Business Journal Weekly, we knew if we ever met you, you would be the one who could satisfy our physical and mental needs”—he paused—“for a lifetime.”
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