by Alexis Angel
“Of course. There’s no other way,” Sloane tells me and, just like that, he hooks his fingers on my hips and thrusts. His thighs smack my ass cheeks hard as he drives his cock all the way inside of me, and I find some hidden reserve of strength that allows me to scream once more.
Instead of fucking me right away, Sloane just holds his position, his cock buried inside of me. I look back over my shoulder, and I realize what’s holding him back; he’s waiting for Drake.
Drake has one hand on Sloane’s waist, his fingers curled tight against his flesh; with the other hand he’s grabbing his cock and brushing it up and down Sloane’s ass crack. My pussy burns up as I watch him do it and, even though I try to look away, I realize I can’t do that. It’s stronger than me. I don’t even blink.
Groaning, Sloane closes his eyes, and that because Drake has started to push his cock inside. With each inch that goes in, Sloane starts groaning louder and louder, and then he just falls silent and opens his eyes, locking them on mine as if he’s possessed.
“As hard as we can,” he returns my words, the devil’s grin on his face. He slams his cock into me so fast that I don’t even have the time to react. I go down from my hands onto my elbows, but I somehow manage to stop myself from tumbling forward.
My eyes are closed now, but I can hear Drake’s thighs slapping Sloane’s ass cheeks, just like Sloane is doing to me. The sound of flesh on flesh echoes in the room, bouncing off the walls and then coming back to us, and we remain in this unbreakable chain of lust and desire until we cross the point of no return.
Sloane’s cock is burning its way in and out of me when I thrust back at him, needing him to destroy my pussy completely. Reading my mind, he starts thrusting so hard that this time I simply can’t help it; my elbows slip off the ground and I fall head first, my cheek hitting the floor.
“Don’t stop!” I cry out, still trying to thrust back as Sloane fucks me. My pussy’s already tightening up around his shaft, and I’m close to coming that I can hear pleasure crackle inside my mind if I just focus. “FUCK!” I scream at the top of my lungs, the orgasm creeping up on me and punching me in the gut mercilessly.
“Oh fuck, fuck,” I repeat over and over again, all my thoughts completely adrift in a turbulent ocean of maddening pleasure. “Don’t stop, don’t stop…!” I urge Sloane as he grabs me by the hips, keeping my ass up in the air as he thrusts.
“I want you to… come in me,” I plead him, tears of utter pleasure streaming down my face. “And over me…” I continue, losing control of the words leaving my mouth. But Drake is paying attention, and he’s ready to give me exactly what I’m asking for: he takes his cock out of Sloane’s ass and, standing up, he walks around Sloane and I and stops right in front of me.
I look at him, grimacing as I feel Sloane’s cock throbbing inside, but I still find the strength necessary to reach for him and start to stroke him. Using only one had for support, I move the other one back and forth over Drake’s shaft as fast as I can, hell bent on driving him to the edge and pushing him down.
“Fuck,” he whispers, more to himself than to me. In that exact moment, I see a drop of cum glistening on the tip of his cock. Before I even have any time to reach, a long strand of semen gushes from his cock and hits me straight in the face.
Once again working in sync with Drake, Sloane’s cock starts spasming inside my pussy, sending ripples of ecstasy through my inner walls, and I feel his warm juices filling me up to the brim in a matter of seconds.
“Oh, God,” I moan as I feel Sloane’s cum dripping out of my pussy and making their way down my legs, pooling on the floor around my knees. At the same time, Drake is still using me for target practice; grabbing his cock, he points at me and sprays my face and back with his seed, gooey strands of it caressing my naked skin.
I remain like that, on all fours, as both men unleash hell over my body. They empty their loads all over and they only stop when they’re satisfied.
“I know I’ve told you this before, but you look lovely like this,” Drake tells me with a teasing grin, going down to his knees in front of me. He makes me raise my chin, placing two fingers under it, and then leans into me and crushes his mouth against mine. His tongue pushes its way past my lips and he dances with it around my own.
Sloane pulls back from me at the same time, but he keeps his focus on my pussy. He digs his fingers into my ass cheeks and, leaning into me, he wraps his lips against my folds and sucks them into his mouth, running his tongue over them and licking them dry.
He only stops when he has licked my pussy dry and, when that happens, he walks around me and joins Drake. I kiss him too, giving him a taste of Drake’s cum, and then I just fall into their arms.
“You’re my everything,” I tell both, feeling the warmness of their naked bodies against my own.
They wrap their big arms around me, holding me tightly.
“You are too,” they say at the same time and, right now, everything’s all right with the world.
Love—sometimes it really solves everything.
Natalie
Epilogue
“I have some big news for you two!” Sloane says as he walks inside the apartment, a bottle of expensive champagne tucked under his elbow.
I’m in the kitchen with Drake, taking care of dinner, and Sloane comes up behind us and smacks both of our asses at the same time. “I said I have big news,” he repeats, placing the bottle of champagne on the counter and grinning.
“Well? Out with it then!”
“Yeah, what’s up?”
“Dirty ‘Lil Angels just broke one hundred million dollars in revenue,” he says, barely able to contain his excitement. He grabs the bottle and pushes the cork out with a flick from his thumb, and it flies straight into the ceiling and then ricochets down to my feet.
“One hundred million?” I repeat, trying to do the math inside my head. That’s a lot of sales, especially for a company as young as mine. Well, I shouldn’t be this surprised; after all, my prototype was a complete success. But, still, one hundred million? I never expected to make that much money.
It’s been one year since launch, and a lot happened since then.
To start with, Mom is in jail. Federal charges of extortion and intent to defame were levied against her literally within hours after our press conference. We didn’t find out because…well, we were fucking. Remember?
She’s out of our lives forever.
Let’s talk about fun things.
About the companyI rented the whole floor of a building and set up a real Dirty ‘Lil Angels headquarters. I have almost two hundred people working for me now, and I figure I’ll have to open a new office somewhere in Europe soon. And perhaps another in Asia.
It’s crazy, I know, but that’s not even the best part. You see, we got married. Not in the States, of course, they’d never allow three people to love each other. That’d just be indecent. Yeah, right.
So, we did what we had to do. We flew to one of these crazy countries in Asia where everything goes, and held a private ceremony at the beach—close friends only. So, yeah, it’s not like the US government will ever recognize we’re married, but I couldn’t care less about it.
To be honest, I didn’t even care that much about getting married. But both Sloane and Drake wanted to walk up the altar arm-in-arm with me and, now that we did, I couldn’t be any happier. It was just a ceremony but, in a sense, it cemented what the three of us felt. And, besides, the ceremony was amazing.
After we returned state side, we all sold off our apartments and bought a bigger one at One57, the building where Sloane lived. Our apartment is so big that I sometimes lose myself in here—all right, all right, I’m exaggerating. But at three thousand square feet, I have to brag about it, don’t I? I mean, nine rooms? I feel like a princess.
“Let’s drink!” Sloane cries out, grabbing three glasses from the cupboard and lining them up on the counter. He fills them up, grabs one and then pushes another toward me. I j
ust look down at the glass, hesitant, and then push it back to Sloane.
“I can’t,” I tell him, a smile creeping up on my lips. I guess now’s the time to let them know. Now, don’t look at me like that; I just found out this afternoon, and I’ve been thinking about how I should tell them. In the end, though, I guess I don’t need to be fancy about it, despite all of our money, we’re simple people, and that simplicity makes us happy.
“What? We’re celebrating! You have to drink,” Drake protests, downing his glass with one single gulp. And then his eyes widen. He takes one step back, looking at me as if I suddenly caught fire. “Holy shit.”
“What? What is it?” Sloane asks, looking from me to Drake with a confused expression on his face. Smiling, I place my hand on top of my belly.
“We’re having a baby,” I whisper, and Sloane grows so pale I think he might pass out.
“A baby? Like, you mean… You’re pregnant?” he mutters, his eyes widening as much as Sloane’s. “Gimme that,” he says, reaching for my abandoned glass and emptying it on the sink. Despite his bad boy persona, Sloane sure as hell can be the kindest man. “No more drinking for you.”
“And more for us,” Drake says excitedly, pouring himself another glass and laughing. “A baby! Jesus, can you imagine it? We’re going to be parents!”
“Parents,” Sloane whispers, more to himself than to us, allowing everything to sink in. I figure he never saw himself as a father, but the silly smile he has on his face right now tells me that he’s as happy as I am.
I smile inwardly, happiness flooding through me as I take in their reaction. I was a bit worried, you see? But that was me being silly. I was worried that they’d asked the dreaded ‘who’s the father?’, but I should’ve known better: they couldn’t care less about who’s the father. And, as far as they are concerned, they're absolutely right about that; they’re both the fathers of this child, and I know they’re both going to love him the same.
“Oh,” I cry out as Sloane sweeps me off my feet and picks me up from the floor. Carrying me in his arms, he walks out of the kitchen and then looks back at Drake over his shoulder.
“You comin’?” he asks him, “We need to celebrate.”
“I’m coming,” Drake replies with a grin, following us to the master bedroom. Sloane lays me down on the mattress gently—perhaps a bit too gently—and they both lay down by my side. I kiss Sloane and then Drake, and then I let a bright laugh slip out from between my lips.
My God, I’m so happy right now. And to think that just over a year ago my life was a complete mess: fighting my mother, trying to secure my company… And now, just look at me! I have more money than I can count and a multi-million dollar apartment!
But that’s almost insignificant, you know? Because I don’t care about money, wealth, or luxury. I’m not my mother, after all. There are only two things I care about in this world: Drake and Sloane. Well, three things now, since we’re having a baby.
Our family just keeps growing.
And so does our happiness.
Time For Me To Give An Update
So this next book is called Naughty Angel Letters.
It’s the only thing that ever keeps expanding because its my newsletter in chronological order!
After that, I have one short story!
Derek’s Happy Lap Dance a short story by Alexis Angel.
This is a never before seen and brand new story. They will never be published anywhere else separately.
Our goal in this is simple.
To entertain you as long as we can to give you the best experience with the words that we hold so dear. Because while we may be in various corners of the world, the fact that we are sharing these brings us closer together we feel.
Thank you so much for reading!
xoxo
Alexis
Naughty Angel Letters
OMG! We are gonna have soo much fun!
Attached are my newsletters, consolidated and put together so you can catch up if you need to. It’ll help you get up to speed in what is essentially the disaster of my dating life.
Hold on to your panties, and maybe take them off. Either because you’ll get so turned on, but mostly in case you pee yourself laughing ;)
Up to July 15!
Hello!: 12/12/16
You've prolly been getting emails from a buncha authors the last few days, huh?
Well, whether it was the November giveaway promo, Black Friday, or whatever else, I'm glad to have you!!!
To say hello, my name is Alexis Angel, and I write steamy, sexy, bad boy contemporary romances for the bad girl in all of us!
And how would you like to win a $50 Amazon gift card? If you're reading this, you're already entered!! Just for opening!!
I've only started writing recently and I'm excited!
So, if you're interested, by book, Jailbait is on sale now - it's my first ever! Happy if you want to review it, but no pressure!
Also, I just joined Facebook! But I have no friends :(
Will you be my FB friend? Pleeeeease? LOL Just click here!
And don't forget to take a look at my book! Just click on the title if you're interested! I'll announce the $50 winner tomorrow!
Kisses and lots of love!!
Alexis!
Monday: 12/19/2016
I hate Mondays!
It's like my body is hung over from the weekend. Kinda prolly because I am hung over on most Monday mornings because of all the different times you end up drinking. Like...you know, football, writing, sex, and uhmm...60 Minutes?
So I'm going to do a giveaway! Just open the email and read it in front of you and you're automatically entered to maybe win $10 Amazon gift card just for being awesome! Announced on Wednesday!
Reading recommendations from my author friends to get you through the week if you want! Check it out!
Oh, and I announced the $25 winner on my Facebook page! Since it was for liking the page I figured it was proper! I'll announce the next one over email!
Love,
Alexis xoxox
Pizza 1/08/2017
So what to do when you need a break from writing?
Go on a date with the ex-boyfriend? Or stay in (because it's raining) and make mini pizzas?
Yes. I stayed in. And made mini pizzas. And then I put on some nice lingerie and got out my battery operated boyfriend.
And read Scandalous. And then looked at the new cover for my next book - Red & Blue: An MFM Dark Romance.
Be sure to check back tomorrow - I'll be sharing the cover. The Naughty Angels Street team has already seen the cover and they've approved it, so it's cumming to you soon!
Also, ARC signups for Red & Blue are coming Wednesday, January 11th! So watch for that to sign up for ARC on Wednesday!
I will be sending out pre-invites again tomorrow and Tuesday to select people!
ARCs will be distributed on the 13rth of January (that's a Friday) and the book will most likely go live on the 14th or 15th.
If you have yet to read Scandalous, then no worries!
JUST CLICK ON THE COVER BELOW TO LET THIS BAD BOY TAKE YOU FOR A RIDE! <3
Also, to celebrate Scandalous, I'm doing a giveaway on my page. Simply go to my page here, and like and like, share and comment on the giveaway at the top of the page for your chance to win one of 2 $10 Amazon gift cards. You can click here!
Love,
Alexis
Red & Sex: 1/23/2017
If you haven't read Red & Blue yet, uhm, do you like sex?
Here are what ppl are saying!
• It was hot and heavy right from the beginning with a little humour thrown in.
•This book is absolutely riveting. It will hook in to you with the first chapter
•I STRONGLY RECOMMEND THIS BOOK GOING SO FAR AS TO CALL IT A MUST READ!
•From the filthy language to the hot sex and menage, this one will leave you hot under the collar!
But don't take their word for it. Try it
out and take these two bad boys for a ride. But don't do it if you know, you have to watch the kids. Because here is what someone else said on the review they only had to stop because they had to feed their kids or something and they were like here is an apple, love you honey. I totally wanted to put that on this NL, but I can't find it.
If anyone sees it out of the 123 reviews that are on there and let's me know, I'll gift that person $5 in Amazon cash and announce their name on Facebook on the 29th will every other giveaway I'm doing.
Anyways, my next book, Man Chaser is coming out I think January 30 or 31st. I'll share the cover when I have it! Till then, stay wet ladies!
Love,
Alexis xoxox
Man Chaser: 1/28/2017
I mean its freezing. Life would be awesome in winter If only men thought fluffy pajamas were sexy, you know??
Anyways, I haven't dropped an email in a long time so I just wanted to say hi. I got some recommendations from author friends but I've really just been kinda writing and I'm thinking I'm going to release this book on like January 30 or 31st coming up.
Oh right, I have done like no promo for this book, huh? Ya, so it's called Man Chaser and if you liked Client 5 about phone sex operators then you'll <3 <3 Man Chaser which is a story of an ex-porn star who ends up getting seduced by her boss.
