The Billionaires (Lover's Triangle 1)

Greedy, sure, but it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity she did not intend to squander.

Rogen kissed her again as she was sandwiched between their muscular bodies. Vin’s lips grazed her neck, his teeth nipping below her ear. He’d discovered that precious spot, too.

Her hand slipped between hers and Vin’s bodies, and she stroked his cock through his pants and briefs. He was thick and full. Rogen was as well.

“You want me to fuck you,” Vin confidently said.

A moan lodged in her throat as Rogen continued the sexy lip-lock.

Vin’s warm breath tickled her skin as he added, “And you’re going to come harder than you just did.”

Her pussy clenched once more, this time with anticipation.

He stepped away. Rogen broke the kiss. Jewel reeled.

Vin had her by the waist once more and led her up the steps and through the foyer. Rogen followed, divesting himself of boots and clothing along the way.

Her breathing was still erratic and exhilaration flooded her veins. She vaguely pointed Vin in the direction of her master suite. He guided her to the bed and she sat on the edge. Rogen flipped on the gas fireplace, providing the only illumination in the room.

While Vin extracted a condom from his wallet and then undressed, Rogen knelt on the floor alongside the bed and pressed her thighs open with his palms.

“Yes,” was all she could say, still in a passion-induced daze from how insanely good it felt to have them both pleasuring her. Rogen’s mouth on her pussy was exactly what she wanted at the moment.

His tongue swept over her dewy folds. Slowly. So, so slowly. Tantalizing and teasing. A huge contrast to Vin’s erotic suckling that had lit her up.

Vin stretched out beside her as she lay back, Rogen’s head still between her legs.

Vin palmed a breast and caressed her with an urgency that, combined with Rogen’s slow burn, had her brimming with desire. The variance between the two men actually worked in tandem to create a maelstrom of sensations that excited her.

Vin’s head dipped and his tongue flickered over her nipple, both puckered centers still taut, still tingling. One of his hands roamed her body, his fingertips blazing their own trail, making her stomach quiver and her pulse race.

“I can’t believe how incredible it feels to have both your mouths on me,” she said in a raspy voice. Then amended, “Yes. I can.”

Because it was Rogen and Vin.

“Fucking fantastic,” she told them.

Rogen slipped two fingers inside her as his tongue fluttered over her clit. The little pearl was hypersensitive. The lust coursing through her made every inch of her highly responsive. More so than ever before. She felt Rogen’s tongue and fingers, Vin’s mouth and hands, so acutely. Inhaled their distinct scents. Reveled in their heat. Listened to their heavy breathing.

She affected them as deeply as they did her. And it didn’t seem to be a competition between them but a collaborative effort to get her off.

Perhaps that was why she’d decided to jump on this opportunity. Because Rogen had always wanted to make her feel good; Vin had always wanted to make her come so hard she screamed his name.

And now Jewel was in heaven.

Rogen’s fingers stroked her pussy, finding her G-spot and rubbing with just the right pressure, the right pace, while his ton

gue still flitted against her clit. Vin gave her a sizzling kiss.

Her excitement escalated.

She pulled her mouth from Vin’s. “I’m going to come again.”

“Yes,” he said with anticipation in his tone. “Come for us.” His head dipped and he suckled her nipple, sending her barreling toward orgasm.

“I’m so close,” she told them.

Against her breast, Vin muttered, “Keep licking her pussy, Rogen. Lick it good. Make her come.”