Billionaires Assistant

by Raven White

"This."

  "We will need more specification about what this is?" Nolan replied to me.

  "Us?"

  "You mean the three of us, together?"

  I nodded at them. With all the people that would talk about our arrangement, how could we sustain a relationship? Certainly, the men would be envious of us. I bet that a lot of men want something like that or maybe even attempted it at least once in their life. But the women would catfight with me, and I would be hurt in the process.

  Dean sighed. "You know we don't give a damn about what people think in general. We will not lose any clients if it's your worry. We always find clients to bring in. Here in this place, I can guarantee we will not be the only ones in this kind of relationship. More will follow. Some tried to take their time, but when they see us, that may trigger them to start to make a move on the one they want to claim."

  I knew deep down that was the case, but I never knew it could be real. "Maybe for men. It's different for us. You will probably be acclaimed, but I will be treated like a whore from the others."

  Dean hiccuped in surprise. It came out wrong, but they gave me no way to make it easier for them.

  "You think that we do it for the kink?"

  "Well, a lot of men are in it for the sex only. You want to have a fat lover to see what it's like." I almost slapped my mouth. I didn't mean to say it like that, but I did.

  Dean's eyes were getting bigger and angrier.

  "So, you think that's what we want? That's not true," Nolan replied to my statement.

  My emotions were a mess. I tried to make sense of them but couldn't. I didn't say anything; I was digging my hole for what I had already said.

  "You know you will be punished for treating yourself like this. You're not fat; we love the way you are. We don't like skin and bone. We love our women with curves and something to hang on to," Dean told me with a hint of possessiveness.

  "You think that's not normal, but what is normal? Standards that society uses as a guideline? Well, I don't play by the rules of everyone else. I play with mine," Nolan added to Dean's statement.

  I stared at both of them. They were twins, they looked almost alike, but at the same time, so different. They were good men, but my logic was overruled by my emotions at the moment. I was struggling to understand.

  "How will it work? No bullshit. Both of you may be confident, but that's not the case for me." I didn't want to be ruled by my fear and my doubts anymore.

  "We will take it one day at the time and go along the way we want to. In a regular relationship, you need communication. For us it's crucial. We need for you, and for us, to trust and communicate everything without fear. We need to know about you but also about what you feel and want."

  I attempted to control my emotions again, but my heart was telling me that I was falling for both of them. Nobody knew the right rule about love, that could differentiate between individuals but at the same time. It was difficult to wrap my head around it and feel secure with them. They would tempt me, and I had nothing to make them stay for the long term.

  I started to understand Suzie. If she was in the same position, I was sure she would be having doubts like me.

  Nolan put himself in front of me, and I knew that Dean was at my back.

  "Love, we will show you what we want. No fear--it is you we want, no other. We will be exclusive. No fooling around. We want a relationship with you, not for a couple of months but for the long term," Nolan told me and stroked my cheek at the same time.

  "But--" I started to say.

  "Be sure of what you are going to say. I'm still counting, and you have twenty so far. Be careful," Dean said and grabbed a strand of my hair. I opened my mouth, but no sound came out.

  What would happen now?

  Nolan

  I could see her struggling. With Dean's punishment hanging over her head, she was being careful.

  "What do you say, love?" I dared to ask. I wanted her to say it, to take a chance with us. It wasn't conventional, but it was our normality. She lowered her head--was it submission or something else? I saw her shoulder shaking. I had a feeling that it wasn't from anticipation.

  I took her chin and raised her head toward me. Tears were falling from her face, her beautiful eyes clouded with uncertainty.

  "Love, what is it?" Dean asked getting closer to her. She sniffled and sought to talk, but no sound came from her lips.

  "I... I don't know." She rushed the answer. I crushed her against my chest, and Dean crushed her back, all of us in a big embrace. She started to cry again, and I knew it would be pointless to talk; she needed to let it go. After, she would be ready to speak.

  After a few minutes, her sobbing subdued along with her hiccups. We didn't move nor release her. She was between us; I wished it was for pleasure not for reassurance. We wanted to give her so much, but how could we make her see?

  "Tell us, love?" I tried again, hoping she would be able to talk more.

  "What do you want me to say. If I say no, he will punish me. If I say nothing, it will be the same thing. I don't know what to think anymore. My body doesn't belong to me any longer. I have no control against both of you."

  I was happy she was revealing this to us, but not like this. Tears didn't have any place whatsoever between us. Dean looked at me; I could see he was troubled. I think we went too fast with her, but how could we fix this now?

  "You like us, right love?" Questioning her was the best solution. After today, she would know why we wanted a future with her.

  She only nodded against my chest. "We want you too. I share everything with my brother, even the womb of our mother. That's normal to us. You are the only one that we care and want between with us, not only alone but together."

  "But, how is that possible? Both of you are gorgeous. You could have a model for a girlfriend." She glanced at Dean. I was able to see his anger, but I knew he would do nothing with it for now because he wanted her to understand the same way I wanted her to know it too.

  "We want you. Nolan told you, Leslie. You and no other. Never. You have two Prince Charmings for you only, and we will give you the world if you ask for it."

  She turned her head and looked at Dean behind her. "But how will it work?"

  I smiled. I knew that we had won. We just needed to show her the best of us.

  "We take it one day at the time. The sex we know. There are plenty of ways a woman can take two lovers at once."

  She sighed and gazed at me. "I've never done it. I don't know how."

  I gave her a quick kiss, and Dean kissed the juncture of her neck and shoulder. "We will teach you. This is love. Love can be different for everyone. For us, it's this. You're between us. And the rest of the world, well, they don't exist if they don't like us and our relationship. Us is important."

  I saw her shivering, not of fear but pleasure. We had just conquered, now we would feast.

  Chapter Eight

  Nolan

  I was kissing Leslie. My hands were in her soft, long, and curly hair. I wanted her to forget everything except us, so I started to open her blouse. Opening the buttons one by one was sexy like her.

  My dick was so confined by my pants. Dean was removing her skirt at the same time, which left her only in her bra and panties. I looked at her, all of her. She was lush all around, and those curves were killing me. I was able to hear Dean's breathing getting shorter and shorter. Both of us needed to remove the restraint on our cocks.

  "I want both of you naked also. I have less clothing than you." I smiled at her, and Dean's eyes were full of lust. "No, I want a striptease. Two men at the same time." She was back to herself; she was wicked.

  Dean came up beside me. We did this once at a party for fun, but now it was to satisfy our woman's fantasy. We didn't need music. We started to remove our suit coats, slowly. She glanced at us and began to chew her lips.

  We both dropped our coats on the floor. We started to take off our ties, and we threw them at her. She started giggling, and it was
a sound I wanted to hear so much. Button by button we opened our shirts, slowly showing her our bodies. I knew that Dean was more muscular than me, but I was okay with that.

  We removed our belts and started to open our pants, revealing our boxers. Mine were black, and Dean's were gray. I felt relieved, and my cock had a little more space. We were like her, in only our underwear. She was licking her lips, and I could tell she wanted to look, but at the same time, she was shy.

  I looked at Dean, and his wicked smile revealed a lot. I nodded at him, and he took position behind her. He lifted her long blonde hair and started to kiss her at the back of her neck. I was enjoying her, how she melted at Dean's treatment.

  I put myself in front of her and took her cheek in my hand. "Love, we want to experiment, all with you. But you're not ready for us. Let us love you, and we will prepare you for both of us at the same time."

  She was attempted to focus on me, but she seemed lost in the sensation that Dean and my mouth were giving her. Dean unhooked her bra, and the straps started to fall. I was so in love with the smoothness of her skin. Dean continued to kiss her and play with her tits simultaneously. When he pinched her nipples, her hips started moving, trying to find contact with us.

  She started to moan, and I was doomed. I knew that Dean was prepared, and I knew he had the butt plug and lube with us.

  I kissed her tits while I started to remove her panties. I was able to smell her, which tested my control. Her panties joined our clothing on the floor.

  "Put your hands on the desk, love. Dean will prepare your ass."

  "What?" she replied.

  "We want you together, but we don't want to hurt you. We need to prepare your ass for that. So, I repeat. Put your hands on the desk and show us your ass."

  She struggled but complied with my demand. Dean was pleased; I knew that. I put myself beside her and opened her butt. Dean was preparing the butt plug with the lube.

  I stretched her open to give Dean more access to work with. She tried to move a little, and I smiled. Her body wanted it, but she was still hesitant.

  "Don't move, love. Dean needs to work you."

  Dean chuckled a little and put himself on his knees and started to play with her puckered hole. He nodded at me, so I moved in front of her. The desk was large so I could climb on it. She raised herself a bit, and I showed her my dick, which was more than ready for her. She opened her mouth, and I invaded her sweet place. Her tongue played with my dick.

  I was playing with her tits, but she was so good with her mouth. I felt like a teenager during his first time. I wasn't ready to lose it, not yet. I wanted to be in her pussy when I did.

  Dean

  I was working her puckered hole, and Nolan was receiving a blowjob at the same time. He was trying to distract her, which was working. She was busy with Nolan's dick, so she didn't resist the plug.

  It was almost there. We were definitely bigger than the plug, but we needed to start training her. She moaned at my finger, and I began to play with her clit. The plug entered nicely, and I almost came in my boxers.

  "You should see it, Nolan. She took it so nicely, and it fits so gorgeously." She moaned again since she was full on one side and I was playing with her pussy.

  "Dean, I don't know what you did, but continue. Fuck, this is so good." I chuckled at Nolan's statement. He was close to losing it, but he didn't want to stop it either.

  "I think the plug gives her more sensation than she's ever known. Her pussy lips are so big, red, and swollen like you would not believe. She's so responsive. I can't wait, Nolan. I need to take her right now."

  Without waiting for them, I aligned my dick with her pussy and started to enter slowly; I wanted to enjoy the tightness of her hole. I felt resistance when I penetrated her, and fuck, I almost came from it. She was so tight with the plug in her ass. I continued to push my dick inside her, and now I was embedded in her.

  I took a small pause so I could regain control and enjoy this. I wanted to possess her, and I knew that Nolan did too. She was the one for us, and we wanted it all.

  "Fuck, she's so damn tight." I yielded to them. Her moaning was getting louder and louder. Nolan removed himself from her mouth. He wanted his turn, and I didn't blame him.

  "Please. Please... I need..." she was trying to ask.

  "You need to come, love." I didn't recognize my voice. She nodded. "I need the word, now, love." I needed her to acknowledge our claims.

  "Dean, I... need to come." She rushed her answer. I smiled.

  "My pleasure, love." I increased the tempo in and out of her pussy. I lost my control and pushed and pushed.

  "Dean!" she screamed, and I joined her with my release, my seed inside her as I tried to catch my breath.

  I removed myself, and Nolan took my place. He didn't give her chance to take a break. He was so excited about all this.

  I looked at her face, which I wasn't able to do so before. Doggie style is fun but at the same time, watching your partner's face was something too.

  "Look at me," I told her. I needed to see it in her eyes when her release came. She didn't comply with my request.

  "Look. At. Me." My voice was more dominant. She opened them; she was close. She didn't say much, except for the sounds of pleasure she was making that were getting louder and louder.

  "Do it, Nolan, she's close," I said.

  He hissed at his sensation. "I'm getting there, brother. I'm close. She needs to come and soon." She made both of us lose our control, which is usually kind of intense.

  "Tell Nolan what you want, love. He will give it to you," I told her.

  "I..." She wasn't able to speak much. I stared directly into her eyes. "Tell him, now!" I ordered her.

  "Nolan, please make me come!" She almost screamed it. I was still looking deep into her eyes. "Do it, brother. She's ready."

  I saw Nolan put his hand between her thighs and right then, she screamed both our names during release. I was able to see her skin flush and her eyes full of lust. After a few deeper movements inside her, Nolan grunted her name and came right on the spot.

  "Ah, man, that was awesome. Shit, I never thought that would feel like this."

  "I told you, Nolan. She's the one for us." She was on the desk, but her arms weren't supporting her anymore. Her breaths were rushing into her lungs. Nolan removed himself, and the plug. She quivered from that sensation, but she didn't fight it.

  I took her in my arms and kissed her, and Nolan followed my lead. This was perfect; she was perfect for us.

  Chapter Nine

  Dean

  The rest of the day was excellent. Both of us were thoroughly satisfied, and we were pleased with Leslie's behavior. I left my office and headed to her desk, but she wasn't there. Probably in the bathroom.

  I searched for one of the files that we were currently working on. We needed to go to court in a week, and I wanted to be prepared. I looked at her desk, and something popped up on her screen. Usually, I wouldn't look at this, but the capital letters of the email caught my eyes.

  Sender: Unknown

  Title: Bring the money, or your life will be short

  You need to pay the debts of your husband now. We've waited long enough. He is untraceable. He took them in your name, so you're responsible. You have forty-eight hours to give it to us, if not, I think you can imagine what will happen to you.

  We will contact you on your cell at night. Don't tell anybody, if you tell someone, they will have the same fate.

  From someone that wants his money.

  I reread it, unsure that I read it correctly the first time. What the hell. I started to dig in her desk and found another letter, a threatening letter in fact. We knew her ex did a number on her, but I never realized he did something like this to her.

  I wanted her to confide in us; we could protect her. We may be lawyers, but I was ex-military too, and Nolan was good at digging for information or finding someone.

  I took a few letters and hoped that she would never
know what I did. I called a few friends that day and texted Nolan who was in court that I needed an urgent meeting with him.

  We needed her to understand that she was the one for us and she wasn't alone anymore.

  Nolan

  After what Dean showed me, we knew it was time. Time for her to accept us and the fact that we are in a relationship. It was Friday night, so I asked Dean to wait at least a day before confronting her about all this. Dean wanted to explode when he told me everything, and my advice to him was that it wasn't wise for us to do this at this time.

  Friday night was perfect. We arrived at her apartment complex and knocked on the door. The door opened, and she looked surprised. Our surprise was that she had a baseball bat ready for us. "Nolan, Dean. What are you doing here? It's Friday night. You gave me the weekend for me."

  We both entered her place, removing our coats and putting them in her hallway. I took her hand and headed into the living room. Dean was following us. I knew that he was angry so he let me handle the talking part. He didn't trust himself right now. His plan was simple--grab her, put her in the car, and lock her down in our apartment complex which was more secure than her place.

  "Simple, love. We're giving you a chance to explain your troubles. Dean is liable to lose his control, and I'm only able to talk to you because I'm more diplomatic. But I can be a caveman like my brother is. It's in our DNA."

  She turned around; I was able to sense that she was fearful and uncomfortable. "You know the story of my ex?"

  We both nodded and waited for her to continue. "Well, at first I thought it was a joke or something like that. I knew we owed money. That's why I had to take your job that luckily Suzie referred me to. But after the money was starting to come in, I was able to make an arrangement. I didn't want to pay for him, but at the same time, he frauded me and put my name mainly on all the debts."