The Billionaires: The Bosses (Lover's Triangle 2)

She smiled against his lips. “I’ve been fantasizing about this. What it’d feel like to have you both inside me.”

Her words seemed to excite Christian, because he stroked a bit more forcefully, pushing her right to the brink.

“Get her good and wet,” Rory told him. “So fucking wet.”

He kissed her again. Bayli’s body sizzled and her heart pounded. A tremor ran through her.

Recognizing the sign for what it was, Christian said, “She’s going to come. All over my fingers.”

Bayli trailed her hand down Rory’s abs and teased his balls. Then she reached for the lube and squirted it on his skin before she encircled his cock. Pumped feverishly, making his hips buck.

She smiled down at him. “You want to be thrusting into me, don’t you?”

His eyes blazed. “Hard.”

“And you know what I want, right?” Her gaze slid to Christian’s erection.

“Jesus, Bayli,” Rory all but growled. But after she dribbled lube onto his palm Rory fisted Christian’s cock and matched her pace on his.

“Fuck,” Christian said in a strained tone.

Their heavy breaths filled the room, over the crackle of the fire and the pinging of the rain on the windowpanes. There was a low rumble of thunder in the distance and an occasional flash of lightning. Bayli loved the moody weather, loved the scent of rainwater mixed with arousal.

Christian worked her a bit more fervently, and her pulse echoed in her ears.

“Yes,” she mumbled. “Oh, God, yes. I’m going to come.”

Rory drew her nipple into his mouth and suckled.

“Oh, God!” She panted in short breaths. Felt the tingles skate over her skin and the tremors move through her body. Her gaze was on Rory’s hand pumping Christian’s cock, a drop of pre-cum forming on the tip. “Yes,” she said on a sliver of air. “Oh, fuck, yes!” She lost it completely and cried out as the orgasm shot through her, stealing her breath, setting every inch of her on fire.

“Shit.” Rory released Christian, gripped Bayli’s hips, and just as Christian’s hands slid away from her Rory pushed her pelvis down and he thrust up into her and fucked her.

“Yes,” she sobbed. “Oh, God, yes. Rory, that is so good. You feel so good.” She could barely get the words out. But managed to say, “Christian, now. Fuck me now.”

He sheathed and lubed himself and then the tip of his cock pressed against her small hole. She whimpered in anticipation. And from the intensity of Rory plunging into her, blatantly excited by this next level of lovemaking they’d reached.

His hands shifted and he spread her ass cheeks to help accommodate Christian’s entry.

“Do it,” she insisted. “I have to feel you, too. Do it, Christian. Fuck me. Both of you fuck me.”

She was crazed. Her hips rocked and undulated as she opened further to Rory and took his cock deeper inside, eliciting sexy, desire-roughened sounds from him.

Christian’s cockhead penetrated so slowly and so deliciously. It was a completely different sensation from ice or a finger or the toy Jewel had given her. The smooth, lubricated tip popped in the way the ice did, but it was thicker, fuller. And felt a million times better.

“Oh, Christ,” she whispered as her fingers clenched around the sheet beneath Rory. She purposely avoided his shoulders, knowing her nails would tear him up at this point. Because she was completely out of control, clutching at his cock with her inner walls even as Christian warned her not to squeeze, not to tense up. She couldn’t help it. Couldn’t stop herself.

Christian had a firm hold on her hips and he tried to slow her movements as he eased farther into her. But Rory was losing it, too, fucking her ferociously, and all Bayli wanted to do was give in to the heat and moisture within her and surrounding their cocks.

Christian abandoned his attempt at being careful and let her meet Rory’s thrusts while Christian pumped slowly.

“Yes!” she wailed. “Like that. Oh, God. Just like that!”

She demanded more, the erotic pleas tumbling unbidden from her lips as Bayli slipped into some blissful realm where all that registered was how both men felt inside her, how Rory’s mouth felt on her nipple, his tongue flickering madly in time with the way he fucked her.

The sensations intensified. Magnified. Amplified.

And then it was just all too much. The climax hit her hard and fast and Bayli screamed. Her body jerked, then quaked.