Journey to Fortune (Power Surge: The Billionaire Club 4)

Tia Rose turned to look at the elevator man.

“Thank you, Jameson.”

“My pleasure, miss. Good night,” he said, and the doors closed.

Hudson took her hand and led her inside. “I don’t want to waste time giving you the tour right now. We need you, Tia Rose.” He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her against him. “Kiss me and take us to bed,” he told her, and she giggled.

He was so damn charming and sexy. Every time she thought she had him identified, he did something else to surprise her. Reaching up and wrapping her arms as best she could around his shoulders considering how tall he was, she smiled. “With pleasure, Hudson.”

He lowered his mouth, and she quickly closed the space between them and kissed him.

* * * *

Jagger quickly undressed as Hudson carried Tia Rose to their bedroom. She was kissing him, and Hudson surprisingly hadn’t tripped along the way. She looked so good. His dick was so hard he couldn’t wait to make his words to her from back in the restaurant a reality.

Hudson set her feel gently down onto the rug. He moved around her and began to undo the zipper of her dress. Her swollen, well-kissed lips were parted as the dress fell from her luscious body.

Jagger caressed a finger along her breasts, down the slight swell of her belly to her pussy. “Strip, then get over here, like I told you back at the restaurant.”

She looked about shocked, but highly aroused, as Hudson unclipped her bra, and it fell from her body. His cock grew, so did his eyes. She was luscious. Her nipples were hard, her areolas full and waiting for his mouth.

He licked his lips as he stroked his cock.

Smack.

She jerked forward. Hudson caressed where he slapped.

“Don’t make him ask you again,” Hudson whispered as he cupped a breast from behind her. He stroked and pulled the nipple, offering it to Jagger. Jagger curled his finger toward her.

“I missed your body. I want to taste those beautiful, full breasts of yours, baby. Come to me.”

As she moved, Hudson removed her panties. He shoved them down from her waist, and before she climbed up onto the bed and between Jagger’s thighs, Hudson turned her face toward him and kissed her. He pressed his tongue in between her lips and ravaged her a moment before turning her back toward Jagger. Another hard smack to her ass, and she moaned as she climbed onto the bed.

Jagger immediately cupped her breasts as he widened his thighs. She was above him, and the feel of her body between his outstretched thighs, and their skin touching, brought on a surge of need and desire. It was so powerful, so instant, he needed everything he could get.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the tip. She watched him, with smoky eyes and parted wet lips.

“I told you what I wanted and where you belong back at the restaurant. Do you remember?” he asked.

She nodded her head. He thrust his hips upward. Hudson moved in behind her.

“Of course she remembers.”

“Say it, Tia Rose. Where do you belong?”

Her cheeks turned a rosy shade of pink. He had to hide his smile. She was so sweet and shy. But she needed to know how badly they wanted her and how much she meant to them.

He gave her hips a squeeze.

“In between the both of you,” she whispered.

He felt his desire surge. “And what? What completes the three of us?”

She hesitated.

“My exact words, baby,” Jagger pushed.

“With you buried deep in my wet pussy and Hudson buried deep in my ass.”