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

Am I pleasing him? I really want to. I want to make them both happy. I want them to remember me. Christ. I want this so badly. I want to be the only woman they ever think about again.

The more she sucked Zane down, the hungrier she became. Chiara felt lost in the rhythm. With every thrust of Cash’s cock into her pussy and his fingers in and out of her ass, she sucked and bobbed her head faster on Zane’s cock.

Zane griped her hair tighter.

“Holy fuck, slow down, baby. It’s too much. It’s too fucking—”

Zane roared as he held her head a bit too tight and thrust his cock into her mouth. She tasted the warm liquid and swallowed every bit she could get.

She felt the smack to her ass. Once, twice, and then the third time, as Zane pulled from her mouth and fell backward onto the bed. Cash pulled his fingers from her ass as he spanked her hard. Then he gripped her hips and pumped super fast.

“Too fucking perfect. Goddamn it, Chiara, you drive me fucking wild. I want deeper. I want more of you. Give me everything,” Cash commanded, then thrust balls deep.

She fell forward, but he kept her ass in the air as he continued to thrust into her pussy. Her chest wedged to the bed. Her face wedged against the comforter, as she gasped for every breath. She’d never felt so needy and wild in her entire life. She kept her ass in the air as he asked and it turned her on, lubricating his strokes as her pussy broke a dam or something.

She screamed her release as Cash slid a finger into her ass. She caught her breath as her body convulsed beneath him. He stroked in and out of her ass with his finger, as he thrust into her pussy at the same time.

It was wild, insane, and she could hardly take any more. Then Cash pulled his finger out of her ass, wrapped an arm around her midsection, and pulled her back up hard against his chest. Her knees were bent, and she felt so full, she continued to come, her body releasing every bit of moisture as Cash ejaculated inside of her. He cupped her breast with the one hand that wrapped around her midsection. With the other he pulled her head and hair to the side so she was forced to look at him, and she widened her eyes. She was breathing heavy and she didn’t care that they saw her like this. So uninhibited and free.

“Get yourself ready, Chiara. The first round we went easy.” He kissed her quickly then slowly pulled out of her but not before he smacked her ass again.

“Somebody sure does like a spanking during sex,” Zane teased as he reached for Chiara. She didn’t know what he was going to do. She was still trying to catch her breath. But then Zane pulled her into his arms and placed her face and head against his chest.

Cash joined them with a washcloth in hand, and began to clean her up.

“I can do that.” She tried to sit up.

“Oh no. We take care of what is ours,” Cash warned her, spreading her thighs, stroking a finger against her pussy lips.

She gulped.

“Maybe we should talk a bit first,” she suggested, and both men looked her body over very seriously, and then held her gaze.

“You’re all ours,” Zane whispered then pulled her snugly against his chest.

* * * *

Cash wondered why Chiara was so nervous. A woman as beautiful as her and with the world available to her should be more assertive in bed. As he thought about that, while he drew tiny circles along her abdomen, he realized something. Perhaps Chiara wasn’t that experienced at all.

He played with the small jewel piercing in her belly button. She giggled and swatted his hand away.

“That tickles.”

“How about this?” Zane asked, and then dragged his nail back and forth across her hardened nipple. She adjusted her position and shyly turned back toward Cash.

“Your body is very responsive to our touch, Chiara,” Cash whispered then leaned up and licked across her other nipple and breast.

“Does that feel good, Chiara?” Zane asked her, tilting her chin toward his face.

“Yes,” she said very quickly. “You have such sensual lips.” Zane leaned forward and pulled her lower lip between his teeth. He whispered against her mouth. “Rest time is over.”

Cash was more than ready to make love to Chiara again. Both him and Zane ran the palms of their hands between her legs and spread her wider.

“Hey.” She began to reprimand when Zane and Cash both took her hands and raised them above her head.

“You drove us so wild before, Chiara, we went a little too fast. This time, we’re taking our time, and doing things our way.” Cash leaned forward and gave her a quick kiss. He and Zane used their hands to caress her pussy.

“What do you mean, ‘your way’?”