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

“You want us together again?”

“Yes.”

“So you liked it? Your first time with two men?” Cash asked.

“I liked it a lot.”

They both smiled. Then Zane rolled to the side, taking her with him.

He adjusted his legs, letting them hang off of the bed, as she sunk up and down on his shaft. She loved being on top. She liked having that bit of power, even though Zane and Cash ensured her that they were in control. She smiled down at him.

“What’s that smile for?”

“You.” She leaned down and kissed him on the mouth. Cash took that moment to squeeze some lube into her anus, but she bucked back, wanted his cock, not his fingers. He seemed to get the message as she moved her mouth to Zane’s nipple.

Cash slowly pushed into her ass.

“Fucking A, baby, I love how you feel. I love being in every fucking one of your holes,” Cash said as he eased out then thrust back in. Zane grabbed her hips and shoved upward, and the lovemaking began. In and out, up and down, they moved in sync, until Chiara’s legs began to shake. Cash called her name then filled her with his seed as he gripped her shoulders and shoved into her to the hilt.

She was right there about to follow, when Zane pinched her nipples.

“You got me so fucking hard, woman. So hard.”

Cash pulled out of her and Zane rolled her to her back and began a series of fast, wild, deep thrusts into her. She gripped his hair, wrapped her legs around him the best she could, and cheered him on.

“Yes, more, harder, Zane, harder,” she said until her voice cracked.

“Fuck yeah.” Cash cheered as Zane stroked her pussy relentlessly. Chiara yelled her release against Zane’s shoulder as the bed continued to rock and creak. He went on and on and finally shoved in deep, exploding inside of her, as he roared her name. “Chiara!”

He grabbed her face between his hands and held her, with a very serious expression. “You are perfect. Absolutely perfect. I’m never letting you go.” He kissed her hard on the mouth as his words sank in. He continued to kiss her cheeks, her neck, her shoulder then back to her mouth again. He was wild with passion.

“Umh.” He grunted as he slowly stopped kissing her, stared into her eyes, and smiled. Cash was right there next to them. She looked at him as he cupped her breast then kissed her on the lips softly.

Oh damn, I went and fell in love with them.

Chapter 7

Chiara was feeling pretty damn good Monday morning. She got to work early, organized her papers and schedule for the week, and even left a nice little note on Heather’s desk. That should get her best friend up here in no time.

She thought about Zane and Cash. They had wanted her to stay last night, but one night was enough. She just couldn’t bear to get closer and closer to them, only to be left behind when they got bored. She was something new, and fascinating. They were new and fascinating to her as well. She’d taken a huge chance by going home with them Saturday night. A huge chance indeed.

Then when she tried to leave, after they showered together of course, they wouldn’t let her go. They insisted on feeding her lunch, since she had apparently been breakfast. From there, they talked a little, and had sex, a lot. She should probably be very sore right now, but as she sat down at her desk, she didn’t feel a thing. Zane and Cash had made sure that they took care of her. They didn’t want to cause her any pain. That was why ending things now was necessary.

Her office door swung open then closed hard. She looked up and wasn’t so shocked to see Heather.

“Spill the beans now.”

Chiara leaned back in her chair, crossed her legs, and then crossed her arms in front of her chest. “Don’t you know how to knock? I could have been in here with someone.”

“Oh really. Like whom? Those two hot billionaires that were drooling over you Saturday night?”

Chiara shrugged her shoulders.

“You better tell me what happened. Did you do them? Did you have wild crazy sex all night long? Are their cocks big? Come on. All the details. Everything.”

“Heather, I will not discuss such personal details with you.”

Heather widened her eyes and stomped her high heel shoe on the rug. “Goddamn it, Chiara. I have been telling you about all my love affairs for years. You finally grow a set of balls and reintroduce yourself to sex, and with two men no less, and I don’t get one detail?