Her Dirty Billionaires
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“Nothing is off limits,” Jude said. I glanced at him, and he simply shrugged.
“Oh…okay.” Henley swallowed audibly. “I haven’t…done much. I would pretty much be learning everything.” She sat up straight, trying to pretend she wasn’t worried about her inexperience and having no idea we preferred it that way.
“That isn’t a problem, Henley,” I said. “Relax and just try not to worry too much. And remember, we aren’t forcing you to sign. It’s your decision.”
She smiled softly and nodded.
Both my and Jude’s breaths hitched when she took the pen and signed. Afterwards, she downed her whole glass of wine in virtually one swallow. Her fingers fleeted around the glass before her eyes flickered between us both. “Can we… start tonight?”
10
Henley
I barely registered the chairs clattering to the floor.
“Stand up, Henley.”
A deep shiver went through me. Never before had I ever been so aroused by the simple mention of my name.
I stood, putting myself on display for two desire-ridden men, and I wasn’t even afraid. I knew when I was picking out the dress that I had to top the previous one. I’d actually been surprised how many nice clothes I owned but hadn’t worn yet; I presumed I would be wearing most of them soon for these two.
Jude damn near growled like an animal just looking at me, and Maverick could hardly contain himself either.
There was a fluttering low in my belly and I felt myself tightening. But these sensations paled in comparison to my throbbing nipples and hiccupping heartbeat. My chest heaved with the wait of their next command, but it never came. Instead, I was swept into a pair of strong arms and engulfed in Jude’s scent. I could hardly process what was going on. I simply felt the grip of his forearm on the back of my thighs as he followed, or perhaps was led by, Maverick’s footsteps.
Suddenly, I was placed back on my feet. I wavered in my heels and Jude’s hands steadied me as he looked me over, his eyes darkened in the dimly lit room. “Turn,” he ordered, his voice so masked with desire I could barely recognize it.
I complied and saw a bed, larger than king-sized, obviously built to accommodate three people.
Maverick appeared in front of me. My eyes widened at his bare chest, following the deep valley of his pecs across to his muscular arms, and down to his abs, which had a hard ridge down the middle and a speckling of light hair toward his crotch. His cock jutted through his dark khakis.
I looked back up into his eyes, my lips parting as he came forward and clasped my face in his hands. Instantly, his lips were on mine, and I could hardly even breathe.
His lips were as soft and dreamy as I imagined, but I didn’t have time to appreciate them before hot hands were on my back. Through the fabric of my dress, they moved up to my front and cupped my breasts. I moaned as they then moved to my back and over the curve of my ass while Maverick pressed his front to mine. I felt his cock as Jude slid his hands up my dress, clenching my bare ass in my thong. At the same time, Maverick parted my lips and slid his tongue over mine. And then Jude moved his hand to the zipper of my dress, quickly sliding it down and exposing my back.
Holding my hand, Maverick helped me step me out the pool of my dress while Jude spread my legs. He crouched down, kissing my shoulder and then going down the curve of my back. All the while, Maverick tightened his lips over mine, and I had to break away for a gasp of air. Without missing a beat, he began kissing my jaw and neck instead, as Jude painted the rest of my body with his lips.
I was already going out of my mind. I clenched my legs together so hard I thought they would break.
As Maverick stole my lips for another kiss, Jude cupped my pussy from behind and squeezed his fingers over my clit. I squeezed my eyes shut and kissed Maverick back harder, gripping his strong shoulders to steady myself.
Jude undid my bra and Maverick tugged it away, my bare breasts and hard nipples springing free. From behind, Jude pinched and rolled them before squeezing them and running his hand down rest of me. Maverick then replaced Jude’s hand with his mouth, suckling my nipple and swirling his tongue around one before moving to the other.
When Jude slid my panties down, I could have sworn I heard them hit the floor from how wet they were. His slender fingers then dragged up my clit, all the way back through my crack, and then over my puckered hole.
My breath hitched.
“Relax,” Jude said, his hot breath in my ear. I shivered and he nibbled my ear before pulling away, leaving me wanting more.
Maverick pressed his hard cock to my stomach and I bravely moved to free him from his pants. I undid the belt buckle before he chuckled and moved my hands away. Disappointed, I glanced up to see him smiling wryly. He kissed me roughly, taking my lips with sudden passion. I couldn’t move my lips fast enough to meet his fervor, but I certainly tried anyway, fisting my fingers in his hair with my breasts pillowed against his hard, hot chest.
I yelped when Jude suddenly smacked my
ass and spun me around. My lips were still throbbing from Maverick’s kiss when he replaced it with his own, his lips soft and coaxing mine. I never would have guessed that the crude and hard Jude would have a gentle kiss.
I began to hear something in the background, but was too occupied to place it. I simply slid my fingers through Jude’s soft dark hair and leaned further into the kiss. I was surprised to find his chest bare as well, his cock pressing into my stomach through his jeans. I slid my hands down, exploring the hard planes of his muscles, which felt so good under my hands. He was built like he pumped iron relentlessly.
I couldn’t believe I had ever hesitated to agree to this.