The Billionaires: The Bosses (Lover's Triangle 2)

His lips tangled with hers for a few moments. Then he whispered against them, “Don’t get any ideas.”

“Too late.”

She turned back to Rory. Kissed him as well. Asked, “What’s the big deal, anyway? It’s impossible to keep your bodies from touching when you’re with one woman.”

“Totally different,” Rory adamantly said. “Yeah, body parts are going to bump and rub from time to time, but it’s not something blatant or intentional.”

Christian added, “It’s not something that registers as direct contact; it’s just part of the overall experience.”

“But it enhances the overall experience, right?” she asked.

“Don’t confuse it as something we’re interested in,” Rory was quick to say.

“Hmm. All well and good, I guess. It’s not like I’d want to share either of you, even if it was with each other.”

“The primary focus is supposed to be you,” Christian pointed out.

“How can I complain about that?” She yawned. Snuggled a little closer to Rory, with her head under his chin. Christian’s chiseled chest was pressed to her back, his entire body melding to her, really. It was beautiful to be surrounded by their heat and muscles, wrapped in their embrace. As her lids dipped, she quietly asked, “Is it always like this with the women you share?”

Neither of her lovers responded. Endless moments stretched out in the ensuing silence. Bayli was about to nod off when both men said just one significant, powerful word, almost simultaneously.

“No.”

* * *

Her hand was on his cock as sleep ebbed and realization dawned on Christian. Her tongue swept over his chest and she licked his nipples. All the while, she stroked his erect shaft with a firm grip.

They’d shifted in the middle of the night, Bayli curling into him while Rory spooned her. Christian had yet to open an eye, but he knew Rory was still in bed with them. And was fingering her pussy while her leg tangled with Christian’s and her clit and slick folds rubbed against his thigh. Her little pants of air blew across his skin, stimulating him further. Everything about her excited him, including the fact that Rory was so taken with her.

The tip of Bayli’s tongue flickered over a pebbled bead and Christian groaned. “That’ll get you into lots of trouble.”

“Oh, yay,” she murmured. “You’re awake.”

“Or having a stellar dream.”

“It’s no dream.”

“Wonderful. And so happy to know Rory’s able to keep his hands off me after he’s sampled the goods.”

“Asshole,” Rory retorted.

“Ah, come on,” Christian goaded, his voice a bit strained as Bayli picked up the pace, stroking him with just the right amount of pressure. “You wish you had a cock as big as mine.”

“Boys,” she chided. “I’m trying to get Christian off here.”

She moved down his body and took him deep in her mouth. Sucked him hard. So fucking hard. He let out a low growl. Got lost in the moment until he heard Rory rummage in the nightstand drawer, since he knew where Christian’s condom stashes were located.

Then Rory told Bayli, “Come up on your knees, honey.”

A few seconds later she released Christian’s dick to draw in a breath of air as Rory entered her. Then she returned to her task, expertly teasing Christian with her tongue, her lips. Her fingers massaging and gently tugging on his sac.

“Yes,” he said. “That’s so fucking good. You have one seriously wicked mouth, Miss Styles.”

Naturally, she didn’t bother replying. Except to suck him fervently, making his pulse jump.

He could feel the jarring in her body as Rory moved forcefully inside her. Christian finally opened his eyes and watched while she took him deep again. His hips jerked as he fucked her mouth. Then his gaze panned to get the full effect of Rory buried in her pussy, his hips bucking, his muscles pulling taut as he worked her good, his fingers on her clit.

Christian used one hand to brush away strands of hair from her face. The other palmed her breast, then rolled her taut nipple between his finger and thumb. But he wanted to help Rory really send her soaring. So Christian reached for the nightstand on his side of the bed and whipped open the door. Fumbled around for the lube. He squirted some on his middle finger and then rimmed her anus.