The Billionaires (Lover's Triangle 1)

Her tongue swept along exposed skin, rock-hard muscle, his cock. Then she did the same to Rogen. He pulled her on top of him and kissed her senseless. Sensually. Hungrily. Making her pulse skyrocket.

Vin shifted and twined his fingers in the sides of her lace thong. He eased the material over her hips and down her thighs. She maneuvered with him to get the scant lingerie off her. Then she straddled Rogen’s hips. His hands caressed her breasts as she kissed him.

One of Vin’s hands whisked over her belly, causing the flesh to quiver. He stroked her pussy lips, already moist from her escalating desire. His other hand covered her ass. Then his fingers traced along the cleft, taunting her with her very favorite thing—forbidden pleasures.

Jewel had a palm flattened on the cushion at Rogen’s side. She licked the other and rubbed the head of his cock. Then closed her hand over it and slid down to the shaft, pumping slowly.

“Yeah,” Rogen said on a sexy groan. “Like that.”

Vin slid two fingers inside her and stroked while also rubbing her clit. He was on his knees beside Rogen’s hip, positioned to set a quick, steady pace.

Rogen’s mouth closed over her nipple and he sucked hard. Jewel let out a little squeal of delight.

“This really is too decadent for words,” she said. “But I don’t feel guilty anymore. I just … feel.”

And how fucking wonderful that was!

Vin worked her faster. Rogen suckled her other nipple. And Jewel cried out when the radiant orgasm took hold of her.

While she still vibrated from the climax she guided Rogen’s cock into her pussy. He plunged deep, gripping her hips to steady her as he fucked her.

“Yes,” she told him, their gazes locked. “That’s incredible.” Her forearms rested along his chest as she leaned over him.

He shifted her hips away and pulled out of her. Vin squirted lube over her skin and then eased into her small, tight hole.

“Oh!” Jewel moaned loudly. The variance in sensation from Rogen in her pussy to Vin in her ass was exquisite.

He pumped slowly a few times. Then withdrew. Rogen entered her again.

“Oh, God.” Her head dropped to Rogen’s shoulder. All Jewel wanted to concentrate on was the difference in the pleasure her two lovers brought her, in two very different spots. The stroking of Rogen’s cock. Then Vin’s. Then Rogen’s.

“Fuck,” Vin murmured. “Those moans of yours drive me crazy.”

“What you both do to me drives me crazy,” she said.

While Vin gently pushed farther into her, Rogen coaxed her hips downward, so that his dick slid between her slick folds while Vin was inside her.

“Yes,” she whimpered. “You can’t imagine how good it feels to have you both stroking me. Making me wetter. Hotter.”

Vin gave Rogen his turn and he thrust assertively, hitching her breathing and her pulse.

“Oh, yes,” she moaned, barreling so quickly toward orgasm.

Rogen pulled out and Vin slipped in. Her folds glided along Rogen’s thick shaft again. Then the head of his cock rubbed her clit with a quick tempo and just the right amount of pressure as her body rocked from Vin’s pumping.

Fire roared through her veins. Beads of perspiration popped along her nape.

Jewel’s breasts brushed over Rogen’s pecs with every thrust, her nipples tightening against the sweep of his hot, smooth skin and chiseled muscles. She rode his cock while Vin continued to pump steadily.

Erotic sensations kept swelling within her. Searing. Tingling. Tempting.

“I want both of you,” she told them on sharp pants of air. “Inside me.”

Rogen’s grip on her hips tightened to keep her in place. The tip of his cock nudged her opening.

“Are you sure?” Rogen asked.

“Yes, yes,” she assured them. “I’m about to come. Give me what I need. Right now.”