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

later,” Zane told her.

“Bring it on,” she whispered, shocking both men into action.

Cash pulled his thumb from her mouth and Zane flipped her onto her belly. He spread her arms above her head, and she was flat on her belly.

“Lift your ass up in offering to your lovers,” Zane commanded. She slowly lifted her ass up.

“I love her ass,” Cash said then caressed one cheek.

Cash pulled her closer to the edge of the bed.

Both men were drawing circles on her lower back and ass. She heard Zane undressing behind her and then a drawer open and close.

“This is for going to lunch with Emanuel and not us and for pretending that there was more going on between you two than there was in order to make us jealous,” Zane said

“And this is for not telling us how you really felt and what you wanted. We’re your men, your lovers, and we want what is best for you.”

“How many?” Zane asked.

“Twenty,” Cash stated.

“Twenty what?” Chiara asked.

Smack.

Chiara moaned as the first palm landed hard on her left ass cheek. Then the second palm on her right.

Smack.

They continued to take turns, smacking her ass, and then caressing the stinging skin. By the time they reached fifteen, she was ready to come. She was thrusting her ass back, then trying to ease the ache, the need in her core.

“Fucking beautiful,” Cash said, as the last five smacks landed hard and fast on her ass. Then suddenly Cash was moving underneath her. He kissed her on the mouth as she straddled his waist and sought out his cock. She needed him. She needed to ease the ache. There were no words, just action as both men and Chiara made love.

* * * *

Zane was feeling out of control. He dropped the tube of lube twice as his hands shook. He was never so aroused, so in love with the woman and infatuated with her. She had every quality he and Cash wanted in a woman. She was passionate, wild, and liked to make love slowly as much as she liked it kinky and dirty. A lover made for both of them. She was also smart, gorgeous, sexy, and intelligent. She had a strong, independent mind, which was going to take some time to get used to because of his dominant nature. But he would do it. They’d just beat the odds.

Chiara’s moaning and Cash’s grunting brought him back into action. She was thrusting on top of Cash, riding him hard and fast as Cash pinched and pulled on her nipples the way their dirty little lover liked it.

Zane pressed the lube to her ass and then his fingers. Chiara screamed then thrust backward.

“Fuck, Zane, get in her now. I won’t last,” Cash stated firmly. Then he gripped Chiara’s hair and pulled her down so he could kiss her hard on the mouth.

Zane pulled out his fingers and replaced them with his excruciatingly hard cock. He moved into her slowly and the little vixen pressed back hard wanting it fast and instant. He wouldn’t deny her. He would never deny Chiara anything.

Zane pulled back then shoved in deep. His balls hit her ass and she moaned and pulled her mouth from Cash’s.

“I’m home, Chiara. I’m fucking home, baby. Hold the fuck on. We’re going for a ride,” Zane stated.

* * * *

Cash was gripping Chiara’s hips as he thrust upward then downward, as Zane took her ass. She was swaying between them but wrapped her bound hands around Cash’s neck. It gave him access to her neck, her lips, and then her breasts every time she lifted up to shove back against Zane’s cock. He and Cash were holding her between them as they continued to fuck her hard. It seemed that none of them could get deep enough or satisfy the need inside of them.

Cash licked her throat, nibbled and bit into her sensitive skin. He’d never felt so possessive. He wanted to mark her, make every man know that she was off the market, and that she belonged to him and Zane.

He was in love with her. There was no doubt in his mind. He and Zane had found their perfect woman. They’d beat the odds.

He reached up and cupped her large breast then twisted her nipple lightly to the left then to the right. Chiara screamed and it was all he could take. He grabbed her hips and thrust up, shooting his load inside of her. Thoughts of companionship, a future with kids, a home in the country and whatever else Chiara wanted flowed through his mind. “I love you, Chiara,” he told her.