Big Bad Billionaires

by Naughty Aphrodite

  Abby pulled down his shorts and he immediately sprang free. Nice, she thought. She looked at Malcolm one last time before lowering her mouth over Richard’s hard cock. She felt him stiffen under her tongue’s touch.

  She pressed her lips on the tip of his dick and kissed him. Her mouth slid over his length, moving up and down, undoing him. Richard felt he was going to burst with so much pleasure coursing through him. A groan escaped his lips when she swiped her tongue against his shaft. She grabbed him firmly in her hands and continued to work him. Another groan escaped his throat as he came hard in her mouth. Abby sent a salacious wink Malcolm’s way.

  “Ah, fuck this. My turn.”

  Chapter 9

  Abby knew he would bend eventually. Who wouldn’t? With all the alcohol going around and as attractive as hell naked body right in front of him, he would have been really stupid to stay out of it.

  She turned away from the spent Richard to Malcolm and kissed him hard on the lips. She still had Richard’s taste in her mouth as she kissed him and although he might have thought it disgusting at some point in his life, he really didn’t think much of it now. Watching them had made him hard already and he too needed release. He kissed her back just very passionately.

  “Richard?” Abby said against Malcolm’s mouth. “Don’t be a lone ranger. Come to momma.”

  “I love it when you try to rhyme.” Malcolm said, crushing his lips against hers again.

  Richard sat back for a bit. It seemed like a pretty good idea when she had started to blow him off but now he wasn’t so sure anymore. He going down dirty with these two never crossed his mind. He thought it was just a blow job for them both and she would be good. But if he were to be honest with himself, she also would want a release.

  “Stop thinking and just do it.” He heard Malcolm say to him.

  He thought about it again for a bit. Who knew if they were ever going to make it out of this forest? He needed to unwind a little, Richard chuckled to himself. This was the wine talking, for sure, he thought. But then, there was something about this island. Castaways in the middle of nowhere with slim chances to be ever found. Things have been out of his control since long ago. Yeah, perhaps the best option was to dive into this sizzling craziness.

  And so, Richard moved closer to the two of them and started to kiss Abby’s neck. Abby smiled against Malcolm’s mouth as Richard cradled her breast and rolled her nipple between his fingers.

  “I want you to taste me, Malcolm.” She said brazenly.

  “Gladly.” Malcolm replied.

  Richard helped lay her on the ground and she opened her thighs up expectantly. Malcolm pushed her legs even wider apart. Burying his head between her thighs, his presence sent shockwaves all through Abby’s body in a way no one ever had. His tongue flicked around her clit as Richard continued to tease her nipple.

  She arched against Richard’s mouth not knowing how long she could last if they kept up this way. When Malcolm’s fingers entered into her, rubbing against her clit, stroking relentlessly, Abby stiffened. His fingers disappeared inside her and came back out over and over, disorienting her. That was it. She couldn’t take it anymore. She let go of herself and felt the orgasm explode through her body.

  “You guys should stop fooling around. I need you both inside me, now.” She said when she finally caught her breath.

  “Your wish is our command, milady.” Malcolm answered.

  “Lie on the floor, Malcolm.” Abby ordered. She didn’t know whether this was a burst of dominatrix rearing its head but she liked being in charge. It felt good to be calling the shots. The thought sent another surge of lust through her.

  Malcolm obeyed and lay back while she straddled him, guiding him into her until she had covered him completely. She threw her head back and welcomed the wave of excitement that took over her. When she felt Richard behind her, she tilted her hips back a little, waiting for him to take her from behind. Life couldn’t get better at this point.

  Richard swiped his hands under and touched her wetness. It was not surprising that she was so wet. What was surprising was that he was actually damning the consequences and doing this with people in his employ. What if they decided to turn on him one of these days? His name could be dragged through the mud from the scandal.

  Richard let himself relax. They didn’t seem like that kind of people. Even if they were, he could deal with them much later. He pulled out his finger and started to probe into her ass, preparing her body to accommodate him. When he pushed into her with his cock, he felt her widen to take all of him. The minute he hit home, he felt her trying her hardest to remain in control.

  “Fuck!” She exclaimed.

  With Malcolm completely inside her and Richard filling her from behind, there was not much thinking she could do. It felt so good with them inside her. Abby whimpered and tilted back a little more so that Richard could sink in deeper. Every inch of Richard’s cock filled her ass.

  Pleasure and a stronger need surged through her entire being as they both moved inside her. They moved within her with what was a seemingly practiced perfection; if she didn’t know how much they hated each other before now, she could have sworn they both did this often.

  As Richard pulled out of her behind, Malcolm pushed into her, giving her no time to even breathe. Every nerve in her body jumped awake. The three of them were panting with need and desire.

  “I don’t think I can last any longer.” Malcolm said finally.

  Abby knew she was only split seconds away from another heart shattering orgasm but she didn’t say a word. She was too breathless with pleasure trapped between these two men to voice anything but load moans. Richard reached under her and worked one of his hands between her and Malcolm, pressing against her clit.

  “Oh shit!” She cried.

  “That’s what I’m talking about.” Richard whispered in a hoarse voice that she didn’t recognize as his own.

  That sound of him sent her overboard. She felt the tiny spark inside her, engulfing her and becoming her. She thrashed between them both and came loudly. Now, it was Richard who came next, whispering her name. Malcolm stiffened under her and came almost at the same time.

  The rare perfection of it all despite their differences made her hot inside. This had been better than she thought. She fell onto Malcolm’s chest and felt Richard, surprisingly light on her back. He rolled off and lay on the floor, gazing at the sky. None of them said a word to the other but lay still savoring the pleasure that just passed. It wasn’t long before they fell asleep.

  ***

  Richard was the first to hear the sound. He jumped awake and looked towards the two other naked figures beside him. It was an unnatural sound that he couldn’t place and he was surprised the others still slept despite the raucous. The noise, coupled with his hangover made it hard as hell to sleep through it.

  “What is this sound?" Richard asked loudly. Malcolm should know. He was the one with so much wilderness experience. Richard shook Malcolm awake and in the process woke Abby too.

  “What’s up?” Malcolm asked. “What’s that noise?” He said, holding his head as though it would fall off otherwise.

  “My head hurts like hell. We must have drank a little too much last night.” Abby said. “What is the noise?”

  “I was hoping Malcolm would help.” Richard said.

  “With the pounding in my head, I doubt I can be much help. It’s a mechanical sound and that is a little too weird for...” Malcolm’s eyes grew wild when he realized what the sound could possibly be. Such noise could never have come from any animal. Finally, the light had come on at the end of their stranded tunnel.

  “What’s wrong, Malcolm?” Abby asked.

  “Get your clothes, guys. That sound in this wilderness means only one thing. We’re going home!”

  THE END

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  Breaking Her Rules

  Chapter 1

  The bright light coming from the computer screen
almost blinded Ariana Hanes as she brushed her bangs away. Her chestnut-colored hair had gotten longer in the past couple of months and that also meant the hair covering her forehead had grown a couple inches, too. Her bangs were long enough now that they seemed to stab at her eyeballs, blinding her further.

  She let out a huff before throwing her pen on the desk. It was Friday night and instead of going out with a couple of her girlfriends, she was stuck here at the office doing some overtime work to meet the deadline her boss had set.

  Casting a glance at the clock hanging up in the sky just outside the tall building, she saw it was almost six-thirty. Her friends would be getting ready by this time, laughing and chatting with a few touch-ups on their make up before shimmying into their tight dresses. Ariana really wished she was doing that right now. But she had chosen to do the right thing by spending a couple of hours at work so Jayden wouldn't complain again.

  Jayden Adams had been her boss of a year. She had been attracted to him for a very long time, but Ariana never mixed business with pleasure. There was a time and a place for attraction and lust, but sadly, it didn't belong in the office. Her love life or her sex life didn't involve hot employers fucking her on the side of the desk while they moaned her name.

  She had sworn to herself she would never sleep with any of her employers. And so far, she hadn't gotten involved with any of them. Ariana planned on keeping it that way. The last thing she needed was to worry about losing her job after letting her heart take over the rationality of her brain. One-night stands would never bring anything good to her or the other party.

  She fought back a yawn and adjusted her blue-rimmed glasses. A headache was starting to crawl its way up to her head, and Ariana realized that it would only make her want to think about going home and crawling into bed. She really should have chosen a different night to work late...

  Tonight wasn't the night for work and trying to catch up on due dates. Tonight was the night to get wild and crazy. But how could she even do that? She was the only here with her computer still on.

  The light continued to blare at her face, making her wince as a throb started at her temple. Ariana ignored it.

  "What can I possibly do?" she asked herself, looking around.

  It was pretty dark already and the office was disturbingly quiet. It wasn't a surprise anymore to her that she was the only one here. She was used to being alone, anyway. She had grown up to be independent and relied on herself most of the time. Ariana had studied away at college, striving for a better future. Now, years later, she had finally graduated and was working as a secretary for a well-known company. Though it was tough at times, she couldn't lie and say that Jayden was an asshole as far as an employer. He was kind of the opposite.

  Jayden was tall, masculine and handsome. He had beach-blond hair and a pair of the deepest blue eyes she had ever seen. He had an athletic build which was why a lot of women pined after him.

  He was everything a woman could want in a man. He was charming, independent, reliant on himself, and there seemed to be no obstacle he couldn't handle. It was surprising that a man like him would keep in regular touch with his family. It was kind of refreshing and nice on her part, though. Ariana had to admit that she hadn't seen her own family in a very long time. She couldn't even remember the last time she had visited them.

  A small crash came from his office and broke her train of thought. Frowning, she stood up and sauntered in that direction. She stopped short in front of the door, hand on the knob as if unsure whether she should see what was going inside. She was pretty sure Jayden had left already. There was no one here but her. Could it be a ghost?

  The thought of paranormal activity around here made her want to laugh and bolt out the door at the same time.

  "Don't be a coward," she muttered to herself before finally turning the knob.

  She gathered enough courage before opening the door and stepping inside. It was dark, as she had expected. But there was a tall figure standing by the window. She gawked, her feet planted on the floor as her brain told her to run and leave. But it seemed that her body had its own mind. She stayed there, looking at what could possibly be a ghost. Or, more likely, a thief.

  When the dark figure moved and turned toward her, she almost jumped up in the air. She realized just then that it was her boss. Jayden stood in the shadows with his face hidden, moonlight shining over his beautiful body. Those blue eyes were hidden under the strands of hair that had fallen over his gaze. She itched to come closer to him and push his hair away, but she remained where she stood.

  "Jayden?" she asked.

  He pushed away from the wall and sauntered over to where she stood in the doorway, stopping right in front of her. He was tall. Her head came about to his chest and those eyes that had haunted her for months burned into her soul. She was captivated by him and found herself unable to move a muscle from her position. All she could do right then was stand there, looking up at a face of an angel that reminded her of passion, lust, and deception. He was nothing but trouble.

  "What are you still doing here?" he asked, speaking for the first time.

  She blinked, breaking the eye contact that seemed to have lasted for a long time. "I'm working overtime. I told you earlier this afternoon, sir, that I would be doing some more work just to meet the deadline."

  "Ah, I remember," he said nodding. His voice was like honey and spice against her skin. He was so near that his breath almost fanned her cheeks.

  "I didn't realize you were still here," she said as she shook her head. She suddenly felt light as if a trance had been cast upon them.

  "I'm just doing some more work, as well," he replied before leaning a bit closer to her. She felt him take a deep breath as if catching her smell. Goose bumps erupted along her skin and she gasped audibly. A heated look crossed his eyes before he grabbed her around the waist, pulling her toward him with a smack. It was kind of a rough gesture, but it excited her. Wetness started between her legs that had her squeezing her thighs together in surprise when he leaned down to kiss her.

  She moaned, finding herself wrapped in his arms before she was pushed back against the wall. Things were happening too fast as his hands roamed over her. His mouth became possessive and took over hers, showing her how hot and pleasurable it could be with him. He showed her through action by touching her all over.

  "Touch me here," she said through a breathy sigh and grabbed his hand, placing it directly where she needed him. Her nipples pebbled against his touch. His passionate caresses lingered over her skin. His large, slightly calloused hand burned through her blouse and set her on fire. The wetness intensified so much she found herself grinding against his thigh. The outburst of sensation she felt made her move, trying to satisfy the ache that was lingering in the pit of her belly.

  "Wait," Jayden said before he suddenly stopped her. Before she could think, he ripped her blouse in half and stared at her heaving breasts. They felt full. The top of her mounds almost spilling out of the cups of her bra.

  His stare made her self-conscious and she wanted to cover up. She made a move to pull her blouse back together but he stopped her. "Don't," he said with that same intensity in his gaze. She felt beautiful when he looked at her as if she was the only woman he had ever laid his eyes on.

  "So beautiful," he said when he unclasped her bra and her breasts spilled out. He ravaged her with his mouth, taking his own sweet time paying closer attention to her nipples. They felt sensitive but with each pull of his mouth, she threw her head back from pleasure. She was swimming in utter bliss. A sensation she had never felt before. A feeling she knew only Jayden could give her.

  When he was finally ready to let go of her breasts, he moved down her body and unbuttoned her pants. He pulled them down, stripping off her panties as well and burying his face directly into the apex of her thighs. Gasping, she grabbed his head and held him there. His tongue was wicked. It licked her pussy all over and then moved to her clit where he paid most of his attention. He j
ammed the tip of his tongue into her wetness, making sure to suck her clit. Her legs bucked beneath her.

  "Are you ready for me?" he asked, looking up at her as he licked his mouth free of her taste.

  She could only nod her answer.

  Grinning, he turned her around and pulled her hips back, her ass in the air. She heard his zipper go down and the feel of his blunt head poised at her pussy. He drove into her without warning, jamming his cock inside as he began to pound into her. Hands flat on the wall, she thrust back against him making her ass bounce.

  This was what she craved. What she had been wanting to happen since she started working for him. She moaned when her inner muscles contracted, dirty words spilling out of his mouth and into her ear.