Her Dirty Billionaires_An Office MFM Romance
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“You feel so fucking good—god you’re prefect.” I smoothed my hand over her ass and spread her even wider to watch myself disappear inside of her over and over. Watching her take me as I took her. Watching our bodies mold together was perfection and I never wanted to feel anything besides it with anyone else.
“Oh yes—oh God.” Henley cried out as we started to take her faster. We held her body between us as we drove our cocks deep inside of her. She was full of us both, trembling as her body rode closer to its climax.
Henley was a full bout of endless orgasms, her body suspended in tremors that kept her moaning and trembling between us. I couldn’t get enough of her, and as I felt my orgasm spilling out from my core I almost didn’t want to let it happen.
Jude growled as he stilled inside of her in time with her latest orgasm, and I held her still as I deepened myself inside of her and blew my load into her. Her holes clenched around the invasion of our cum filling her up and she had no escape from us.
I caught my breath and released her, my cock pulling from her, a mess of my cum and the lube and her juices. She slid between Jude and I as I sat on the bed on the other side of her. The room filled with our breathless pants and our aroma. Nothing could ruin the perfect moment of us riding down on bliss together.
“That was amazing… thank you.” Henley whispered, her breath still shallow and wanton.
I smirked at her and her eyes met mine before I kissed her, sealing her lips in a quick dizzying, spell of a kiss. When I released her she turned to Jude and he kissed her softly. Once again breathes, she slid down between us in bed with a satiated smile. I leaned on my elbow as I smiled down at her.
“Did you enjoy it?” Jude smirked.
“Yes…” Henley blushed as if we hadn’t already seen all of each other. But when she shivered I did cover her body with her blanket, as much as I wanted to look at her body, glistening under the dim light.
“It felt so good… but it can’t be an all the time thing—it’s intense.” She giggled nervously.
“Okay.” I chuckled softly.
She glanced between both of us before our eyes started to droop.
“I know I’ll fall asleep anyway. But please don’t leave yet.” She sighed with her sleepiness.
“Okay.” Jude said.
I added, “We’ll stay as long as you want.” I kissed her forehead as I tugged the blanket farther up her body.
She smiled softly, and drifted off.
Jude and I were never going to leave her.
Epilogue
Henley
Two months later
I sat in my office, staring down the forms with a wicked smile. It wasn’t because I was doing anything bad, but just that I had caught the bad guys and now they wanted to cut a deal. I never thought I would encounter anything like this in my work, but there I was, dealing one of the biggest Ponzi schemes in the past decade. It was unfortunate that Jude and Maverick had to be a part of it, but I was very good at my job and would never let them be implicated during any negotiations.
When they offered me the job as a senior partner in the legal department, I was thrilled. Everything I knew about corporate law would finally mean something. H&P was my dream for so long, and I never thought that Jude Hayes and Maverick Phillips would be such an intimate part of it.
Very intimate.
When they offered me the job, they spent hours over dinner worshipping me and sealing the deal. I never thought I would want to be covered in chocolate sauce, I thought it was absurd until they were the ones licking it off me. And that was only when I signed the new contract. One that made me a heap of money, and made me an equal.
To have two people willing to submit to my every pleasure, make me feel good all the time and treat me right, was like a dream. And now I had my dream job to go along with it.
Denton was iffy about it at first but he knows you have to take an opportunity when you have it, so he accepted it all pretty quickly. With our NDA absolved, I could talk about it with him and the guys appreciated my relationship with my best friend.
When I got dressed in the morning, I struggled to decide between a sexy outfit for them and an appropriate one for my first day on the job. It didn’t all happen immediately, as their company is very secretive. And they wanted the stuff with the Ponzi scheme to blow over before I came in.
So as I looked at the final paperwork, absolving their investment in the fake company and clearing them of any involvement with the whole scam, I was relieved. They were both elated, and I took care of the legal documents as they should be before I settled in for lunch.
I wasn’t surprised that I hadn’t seen them yet, and I knew they were busy. But I did miss them, it was hard not to. Their presence was always so demanding and immediate, that it was easy to notice when they were gone. I sighed and drank my boring water as I looked around my office. It was very nice, and a little much, but it wasn’t like me to complain.
The room was large, with a couch on one wall and sitting area complete with a coffee table and side chairs. Then my own desk, sleek and white like everything else in the office, and wide enough for my dual screen computer and on the other end, there was room for my laptop if I needed to use that. There were two chairs across from it and a book shelf behind me that had some real books, and other decoration to match the modernity of it. I loved my office, and the only thing I personalized it with was a string of my degrees on the wall behind me, framed in glass and white borders.
It came up to noon, and I figured I would go to the lounge room and get lunch while also meeting people. I should get acquainted with my coworkers. They of course knew nothing of Jude and Maverick and our relationship, so I definitely didn’t want to just act entitled to everyone around me.
I was about to leave before my desk phone beeped with a message.
“Hello?” I answered it. I didn’t really need an assistant, and Jude had subtly told me I wouldn’t want one, and I didn’t know why.
“Henley.” Jude’s voice flooded through and I heard the smile in it.
“Yes.” I held back a giggle as I bit my lip, but then the line went dead.
I stared at it in wonder and shrugged in response. Maybe it was just a glitch. Apparently, my office had been vacant, for a while, so I was sure there were just some wiring issues. A knock came to my door before it opened up and I saw Jude and Maverick walk through. I smiled softly, and they shut the door behind them before standing across from my desk.
“Hi.” I smiled wider.
“Are you enjoying your new office?” Maverick smiled softly.
I nodded, stepping around to meet them. “Yes. I love it.”
Jude sat on the couch and seconds later he had whipped his cock out, hard and throbbing in his suit pants. I gasped, but had no time to register what was happening before Maverick kissed me roughly. His lips coaxed over mine, claiming me and making my panties swell with my wetness. I was always so wet around them, so easily aroused. My clit throbbed as he reached up my skirt and tugged down my panties. He carefully undid the buttons of my shirt and took one breast from my bra to tease my nipple. He backed me up until Jude gripped me and practically dropped me onto his cock, filling me in one thrust.
“Oh!” I cried out as I separated from Maverick’s mouth. He grinned down at me as he undid his pants, exposing his cock dripping with pre-cum.
“Shh, Henley. We wouldn’t want everyone thinking they can get this on their first day.” He grinned at me as Jude thrust into me again and I gripped the end of the couch as he did.
He tugged my skirt up to expose my pussy to the cold air.
“Hold still, I’m going to fuck your mouth.” Maverick growled and I shivered in excitement.
Jude spread my pussy lips open and worked my clit into a spiraling bundle of desire. I was about to come apart in seconds and it had been less than five minutes.
Maverick tugged the end of my pony tail and brought my lips to his cock. I gripped his base as he let me get
a feel for him for a minute. I licked the tip of his cock, sucking him like a cherry lollipop as more of his pre-cum dripped off. I licked all of him up and sucked him further until he moved my hand away. I went back to clutching the couch as he held my face still by my cheeks and started to fuck my mouth. I opened wide and submitted to him as I always do. There was no denying them what they wanted.
Jude stretched my pussy with his cock, driving into me so deep he could penetrate all my pores and still have more to go. The office filled with our scent as we mixed together. Their strong cologne alone was enough to make me dizzy without all of the sensations in my body.
I looked up at Maverick, his face clenching and hard with his desire. His cock grew inside of my mouth and throbbed as I sucked him harder, his tip hitting the end of my throat every time.
“Fuck. Your pussy is so fucking amazing.” Jude growled as he swirled his fingers over my clit over and over. I moaned around Maverick’s cock, my eyes lolling into the back of my head with the pleasure.
It was insane how much my body could take and then still want more. I felt myself coming apart, exploding between them as my orgasm started. It was always more of a string of orgasms with them, some more intense and more sated, and then a dull murmur of my nerves stretching and crying out for more. It started to build inside of me, starting deep in my core as my loins set themselves on fire.
My moans lulled over Maverick’s cock and I knew he liked it when I moaned around his cock, the vibrations spurring him on. He suddenly drew himself from my mouth and I gagged over him, my mouth slobbering from the saliva.
I inhaled sharply as Jude controlled the thrusts by gripping my hips and he stopped too. I climbed off his lip and he turned me around. I leaned down and he kissed me, softening my lips over his. I sighed as I pulled away and he gripped his cock in response. I knelt in front of him and Maverick knelt behind me.
As he entered me in one thrust I felt myself clench around his size again and adjust to him as he slid deep inside of me. I fisted my hand around Jude’s cock and took him in my mouth. I could taste myself on him as I took all of him in my mouth.
I was once again full of cock as they took me. Jude leaned back and let me take control of him. I looked up at him through my lashes and he smirked down at me.
His thumb caressed my cheek softly as I hollowed around him and sucked him harder.
“Fuck. Your pretty little mouth is deadly.” I chuckled inside and continued to suck him.
I didn’t even know I could love the taste of cock as much as I did. But I did for them. Maverick pounded into me, spreading my legs and fucking me hard and deep to my core. I took all of Jude in my mouth and couldn’t wait for them to come inside of me so I could taste them. I loved their taste, their scent, their hands on me and their cocks inside of me.
I was so lucky.
I erupted with pleasure, a blinding white light of perfection as I came over and over and sucked Jude through it as my pussy was taken by Maverick before they throbbed inside of me and unleashed their cum. I drank Jude down as my pussy soaked of Maverick.
We collapsed on the couch, a mess of sweat and cum as we caught out breath. My heady breaths were silenced when Jude took me in another kiss, and then Maverick had his own. I sighed with content as I collapsed between them. I had no energy left. I wondered how I would get through the day.
“Now that we have christened your office, what plans do you have for the rest of the day?” Jude asked after he tucked his cock away back in his pants.
“Oh, I don’t know. A few contracts to look over, and then there’s that new acquisition with the small investment firm.” I said.
Maverick chuckled, “Straight to work already.” He smoothed my hair over.
I nodded with a smile.
“Yes. Of course.”
We were silent for a while until they got ready to leave and I could get cleaned up.
“But will we have lunch breaks like this often? I may need to start bringing a change of panties.” I giggled softly.
Both Jude and Maverick looked at me, perfect in their black suits. They smirked at me like they had a secret, and then left me in my office wondering what the answer was.
I was hoping yes.
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Teach Me 2x
A Menage Romance
By Nicole Elliot
Chapter One: Logan
Days like this I wondered why we even did this anymore. Most of the students that would come in here won’t know the difference between ROIs and profitability calendars. But they still think they can come and waste our time. I know I should give it up, we don’t need the community’s support anymore, but sometimes there was a diamond in the rough.
Every once in a while, and I mean once in the past few years, something actually fucking impressed me. Otherwise, their idea just ended up getting bought, and they can go about their lives with their fresh few million and I had a shiny new business venture.
Jana, our dutiful secretary, already had our table set up with pen pads and a pitcher of water. For a few hours, we would be the students looking at the presentation board. As always, I was early enough to scope out the applicants and my partner, Jake, would come right in and expects me to fill him in seconds before the first applicant started. Because he is also my best friend, I always did.
But still, it was annoying.
“Your first presentation is in fifteen minutes.” Jana set the roster down in front of me with a friendly smile. Jana also moonlighted as our trusted confidant, she has been with us for years. Since the very beginning when we were running off loans until we made a name for ourselves.
“Thanks.”
I took off my sports coat and adjusted my tie. I had gotten used to being overdressed next to Jake. He always looked like he just left the gym; the MMA gym we own and was our first endeavor. It started out as just that, a gym, but now it was home to a few B-list fighters, Division I schools, and has become its own fitness brand. But I could never ditch my dress pants, tailored shirt, and silk tie. No way.
Jake finally came in with five minutes to go, when the first presenter was already outside. As I suspected, he was wearing khaki shorts and a Polo. He always had the buttons undone to show off his tattoo. I thought his shoulder piece of roses and thorns was a drunken mistake, but apparently it wasn’t. The chest tattoo was after that.
“You ready?” He sat next to me and I stifled my annoyance.
“I’ve been here for thirty minutes.” I said in response. He just laughed and shook his head.
He took one pen pad, and in big letters he wrote ‘yes’ on one, and ‘no’ on the other. I shook my head, but smiled.
“Whatever. The only way we work is when you do the hard work, and I seal the deal with my thug tattoo and muscles. It’s proven.” Man, he was a dick sometimes, but also an entrepreneurial genius.
When we met in college, I planned to just work on software, and maybe develop my own. But he stepped in and showed me how to brand myself, and how to make a fortune with my brain. I was opposed to starting out with investments like the gym and coffee shops for undergrads, but it was what built us. Now, we could pretty much do whatever the hell we want. And a lot of that was due to his attitude.
“Right.”
He geared for another rebuttal but then there was a knock, and Jana told us number one was here. Jake didn’t hide his ‘I’d rather be anywhere else’ groan. But he knew why we do this. Mentorship is a big deal, especially when you can make someone loyal to you at a young age, and become their spring board.
These younger people have great ideas…some of them. Jake and I were both almost thirty, we had lost touch with what was trending, and selling. So, these hopeful college students come in and tell us what we we’re missing, and we give them
an offer they can’t refuse to capitalize on it. It’s fool proof.
“Who is this guy?” Jake grabbed the roster, and found his file in the large stack of thirty.
We had a team vet all these applications before we even looked at them. We get almost two thousand proposals, and they narrow it down to thirty before they subject us to hours of unpreparedness and entitlement. Seriously, it gets worse every year.
The school specifically might be the problem, it was no Ivy League, but UCLA had a lot of pretentious students, fueled by family money and entitlement. Only a rare gem actually deserved what we have to offer, and I doubted I would even see one today.
“Something about sustainable agriculture?” Jake asked. I chuckled softly and shook my head.
“No, recyclable agriculture. He is an Ag student, so that’s probably why we have never heard of it.” I told him. Jake shook his head and frowned.
“Hopefully it’s good.”
It was not good at all. I could see the bits and pieces, but they just did not fit together. I wondered why he was even so nervous, it was just the two of us. How could he ever make it in our board room, full of ten power suits worth more than the school’s endowment? Those are the kind of things I look for as well. Can we send them out into the business world sharks, with our names on their resume saying that we taught them?
Hell no.
“Thank you, we’ll be in touch.” I offered my best poker-faced smile as he took down his presentation.
He even had graphics set up, but he never got to explaining the big ass graph he sat right in front of us.
“We have got to get someone else to do these.” Jake leaned back in his seat, rubbing his face in frustration.