A Billion to One (Power Surge: The Billionaire Club 2)

Zane stood with no shirt on by the doorway to the bedroom, watching Chiara look around at the artwork. She was shy, and definitely not used to going home with men she hardly knew. He’d been around enough women to know the difference. This entire situation felt different. He was sexually aroused, and he wanted everything that Chiara was willing to give. He wanted to share her with Cash, and be inside her together when they came. Best friends for life, business partners, and they searched for the woman that could complete them. He wouldn’t focus on that tonight. This was what it was. A night of exploration and pleasure. Whatever tomorrow brought, he would have to accept.

Cash had his shirt undone and was telling her about the different pictures.

“Chiara.” Zane said her name and when she turned around, he could see her red cheeks, the excitement in her green eyes, and the way she swallowed hard as if very nervous. She was fucking adorable.

“Come to me.” She looked at Cash, who gave her a wink, as he pulled the rest of his shirt off. Chiara stared at Cash’s chest until Zane said her name a second time. She slowly walked to him, and with each step, his cock grew harder.

He towered over her, especially without her dress heels on.

He held her gaze, then slowly drew her body in against his, kissing her on the mouth. She may be shy, and not as experienced as this, but she sure knew how to get him wild. That kiss got heated fast, and when Cash joined them, unzipping her dress, and shoving it to the rug, there was no more stopping. Zane lifted her up and carried her into the bedroom.

He placed her on her heels on the rug, and then stepped back, pulling his mouth from hers. He undid his pants as Cash finished pulling off all of his clothes.

“You look so sexy. Standing there in your black thong with those garter belts. I think we should leave those thigh high stockings on while we fuck that pretty pink pussy,” Zane told her. Then he pressed her down onto the bed.

She didn’t resist. In fact she looked like she was hypnotized by his actions and his words. His heart swelled with adoration for her. Then he gave himself a mental shake. This had to go slow. They’d have sex a few times and see where it led. Chiara didn’t belong to them. As the words entered his mind, a possessive, savage-like feeling invaded it.

He leaned down, with one thigh between her legs and kissed her on the mouth. He twirled his tongue over her lips into her mouth then down her chin to her breasts.

“I’m glad she didn’t wear a bra, too, Cash. You are a feast fit for a king, honey.” He cupped both breasts. Chiara held his gaze and pushed her chest upward against his palms. She felt the connection, the need for physical contact.

“I got the lube,” Cash said as he joined them on the bed. He held his cock in his hand, stroking it. Chiara’s eyes widened. Cash lowered to his chest and kissed her lips. He plunged his tongue into her mouth, and Zane began to explore her flesh. He pulled her panties off of her and spread her thighs wider.

She wiggled slightly as Cash continued to kiss her deeply while he pinched and pulled on her nipples.

“You’re glistening down here, Chiara. I bet you taste as sweet and juicy as you look.” She moaned again, and Zane licked across her pussy lips. One stroke, two strokes, and he plunged his tongue inside. He felt Chiara wiggle and thrust upward. He added a finger in between strokes of his tongue, but it was too torturous for him.

“I want in, baby. I want to be inside of you, now.”

Cash released her lips to explore her neck and breasts with his mouth.

“Yes. Please, Zane, do something,” Chiara said. She looked like a lovely goddess. Their goddess, with her long, brown, hair coming undone from the fancy clips. Her skin was tanned and silky, her thighs toned and long, and her belly taut with a belly piercing to boot.

Zane aligned his cock with her entrance and stared down into her eyes.

“This is how it’s supposed to be, with nothing coming between us. Nothing but skin to skin, and flesh to flesh.” He slowly pushed into her, and Chiara tilted upward, accepting his invasion. It took several tries to ease his cock fully into her. His forehead was perspiring, his muscles tight as he held himself back from thrusting too hard, too fast.

“You’re so tight. Relax and let me in. God, you feel so good.”

He lowered over her, trying to get further inside of her. Cash moved to the side, He was caressing her hair from her head.

“Just like that, Chiara. Oh my God.”

“Please, Zane, please.”

“I don’t want to hurt you. You feel so tight, and my cock is super big.”

She widened her thighs and thrust upward. He licked along her nipple then pinched it, making her come a little and lubricating his cock.

“That’s it, gorgeous. Chiara, you feel like heaven.” He pulled his hips back and shoved in to the hilt. Chiara grabbed onto his shoulders then ran her fingers through his hair.

He locked gazes with her. “Are you okay?”

“Better than okay,” she told him, and he continued to pull out then thrust back in in slow even strokes. He kissed her mouth, then her shoulder and her breasts. He sat up and stroked his cock into her deeply, while he played with her abundant breasts. When he looked into her eyes, filled with passion, he felt his chest tighten. She was an amazing woman.

Cash leaned on the side of the bed and caressed her hair. As Zane continued to stroke into her, Cash leaned over and feasted on her breasts. He trailed a finger down her body, over her belly, and past the belly ring.

“I want to see you come. You look incredible,” Cash whispered then pressed his finger over her pussy.