Sold to the Billionaire Brothers

by Genelia Love

  That afternoon, they boarded the boat and Frank took them back home. I told them that I would call with updates about the wedding as soon as we figured everything out.

  Before they left, Mom hugged me and told me that she loved me. Dad hugged me and told me to take care of myself. Then, as he shook Jamel’s and Xavier’s hands, he said, “Remember my warning.”

  Mom rolled her eyes, hugged them, grabbed Dad and almost physically dragged him on board.

  I looked at the men. “Warning?”

  “He threatened us with murder and unconsecrated secret burial if we hurt you.”

  “Gotcha. Was it Will Smith’s quote, ‘I ain’t afraid to go back to prison,’ or the one about the backhoe?”

  “Backhoe,” they both said at the same time.

  I nodded.

  When we got back inside, I said, “Guys, I am still really afraid I won’t be able to satisfy you both. There is only one of me. There are two of you beasts.”

  “You satisfy us just fine. Just like we told your dad, it’s not just about the sex. It’s the fact that we can hang out and talk about important stuff, interesting stuff or stupid stuff. We can play games or watch television. It's the fact that you care so much about Peter Pan’s children.”

  “That is a great name,” I told Jamel. “We will name our camp Peter Pan’s Children’s Sanctuary.”

  “We’ll have to think about that. It might be a tad too – I don’t know, something,” Xavier said.

  “Ugh.” I said.

  Jamel went into his room and came back with a document. "I have a form that will allow us to get married. I was thinking that we could take care of this Monday. I have a friend, who is a judge. It would just be us here on the island for this one, since this ceremony is just a technicality.”

  “Monday?” I asked, my jaw dropping open.

  “Is that too soon for you? Do you need to push things back? We don’t want to rush you. We're just excited.”

  I sat down on the couch with a thud. This was a little unexpected. I looked at both of them as they sat in their usual chairs. They glanced at each other as though they were worried.

  Leaning back onto the soft cushion, I thought about their proposal. What difference does it make if it's Monday, a week from Monday, or a year from Monday? The result would be the same.

  “Okay. You just took me by surprise.”

  Both of them sighed with relief. Then, Jamel said that they were thinking of having the ceremony for the three of us in about a month or so. That would give the seamstress time to make my dress and for us to get everything set up.

  Again, I stared at them, and again, they exchanged worried glances.

  “We love you. We know that you will be a part of our world whether we do the ceremony or not. If it’s too much right now or too soon, or you don’t feel comfortable telling the world about our arrangement, we completely understand.”

  I still sat silent. I was speechless. Isn’t it the woman who is trying to rush the guy into marriage?

  “Are one of you two pregnant?”

  They looked at each other, puzzled, as though I had lost my mind. I just thought I was being funny.

  “Well, all the rush. Usually a woman does that to a man when she is pregnant. I didn’t know if one of you was expecting.”

  They both looked down at their bellies as though they were checking. What dorks.

  “Mmm. No,” they both said.

  “A month, huh?”

  They nodded, and they looked so much like little boys that I had to laugh.

  “Okay.”

  The rest of the afternoon, we talked about how we would like to get married on the beach. They asked me about any jewelry I would like to wear. If I didn’t have anything then they would buy me something. I told them that I would borrow my mother’s pearl necklace, which had earrings and a bracelet to match.

  We decided that we would go to the bridal shop on Monday so I could get fitted for a dress and find the one I wanted. Ashley would be my maid of honor and they would buy her a dress too. They had me call her and tell her to meet us at the shop at three in the afternoon. She was so excited that she dropped her phone twice.

  She was on speaker phone, so the guys heard her do it. “Quit dropping your phone, or we’ll have to buy you one of those, too.”

  Ashley laughed and said that she dropped her phone so much that she had insurance on it and that the cell phone company would just pay for her to get a new one. Ashley and I decided that we would like to have fall colors, so she would get a burnt orange dress that would complement her hair and complexion perfectly.

  They then called Robert and told him the news. He was extremely excited and said that he would find a cummerbund and bow tie that matched Ashley’s dress. He would meet us at the bridal shop so he could see the exact colors we had in mind.

  The same judge would perform the ceremony, they said, if it was okay with me. I agreed, knowing that few religious ministers would be willing to take part in a ceremony between one woman and two men.

  We talked about decorations and the reception. It wouldn’t be fair for Joan to be doing all the cooking, so we decided that we were going to hire a caterer.

  Then, there was a slight disagreement between Xavier and Jamel. Xavier was a more reserved man. He wasn’t into having a whole bunch of people around him all the time. He wanted to have the ceremony limited to family and a few close friends.

  Jamel, who was a social butterfly, wanted to have a ceremony and reception that would be the gala of the century. He wanted to invite all of their friends and family. “If they’re gonna talk, let’s give them something to talk about.”

  Xavier sighed and hemmed and hawed. I was with Xavier, and I didn’t have a lot of friends anyway. However, as I told Xavier, “It is his wedding, too. And hopefully, it will be the only one he ever has, so we should let him be happy.”

  After sighing again, he agreed. I looked at Jamel. "Fine, we’ll go big, but only with the caveat that all of the wedding gifts be donations to my new camp.”

  “You want to use our wedding as a fundraiser?” Jamel looked at me with raised eyebrows.

  “Why not? People are specific about their wedding and shower gifts all the time. I don’t see us registering at Wal-Mart or Target for toasters, towels and linens.”

  He had to agree that I was right there.

  “You have enough money to take Xavier and I on an awesome vacation, so we don’t need to beg our guests to donate to our honeymoon funds.”

  He also agreed that I was right on that score as well.

  “Do you want them to spend a lot of money on items we don’t need? Or they could use it for a good cause.”

  “That would mean all of the gifts are for you, since this is your dream,” Jamel said, trying to be a smart Alec.

  “Since you love me so much and want me to be happy, it is a wonderful gift all by itself, just to have people supporting the camp.”

  Xavier looked over at his brother and grinned. “She’s got you there, Big Brother.”

  I laughed. Jamel stood up and walked over to me menacingly. “You think you’re so smart, don’t you?” he asked, pretending to growl at me.

  He scooped me up off the couch, and before I knew it, I was hanging over his knee, and his huge paw came crashing down on my ass.

  Instantly, my pussy was wet. A couple more of those, and my jeans would be soaked.

  He looked over at Xavier. “Ooh, this is satisfying, isn’t it?”

  Xavier nodded.

  Jamel continued to spank my ass a little, and I pretended to struggle, but the fact was, the spanking turned me instantly horny.

  “I think we should retire to the play room,” Xavier suggested.

  Jamel agreed. Xavier pulled me off the couch and we headed to the locked door.

  Instead of the swing, they led me over to a bench. They undressed me. Xavier had his clothes off, and he sat on the bench, his cock already thick and hard. I leaned over to lick t
he tiny droplet of precum that had leaked from his sexy shaft.

  To one side was a huge mirror so I could watch myself, Jamel and Xavier.

  Jamel, who was also already undressed, bent me over. My hands were on either side of Xavier’s ass, so his cock was standing up strong in front of my face.

  Xavier put his fingers under my chin. “If there is something you don’t like, what do you say?”

  “Red.”

  “Perfect.”

  He kissed me deeply, taking ownership of my mouth, his tongue asserting dominance over mine. My nipples and clit hardened just with this possessive kiss.

  “I need your mouth on my cock, baby.”

  Obediently, I lowered my head, and took his cock in my mouth. Behind me, Jamel nudged my feet apart, which left my ass and pussy wide open.

  He pushed the large, studded vibrator into my pussy and turned it on. Then, he pushed the vibrating anal plug into my ass.

  I was already squirming with the electrical current that the vibrations sent through my body. Jamel lightly caressed my nipples until they were hard, and then he attached the vibrating nipple clamps to them.

  Xavier’s cock tasted so good, and the fire that raged in my nipples and the rest of my body was staggering.

  I sucked his cock into my mouth and bathed it with my tongue, tasting every tiny bit of him and savoring the sight of myself with his huge dick in my mouth. Jamel jingled the nipple clamps, causing them to swing, and I had an instant orgasm.

  I moaned against Xavier’s cock, sucking so hard as my body trembled. My pussy felt like there was an inferno inside. The pulsating walls pushed the vibrator out of my pussy. It was instantly replaced by Jamel’s cock.

  He sheathed himself instantly deep inside of me and I cried out at the intense feeling as he rammed into my G-Spot. Xavier pulled the nipple clamps off, and began to rub and lightly twist my nipples, as Jamel plundered the hot treasure that was buried deep inside of me.

  Jamel held my hips as he pulled his cock out so slowly. When just the head was at my pussy entrance, he started to move it around in a circle, causing me to beg him to put it in.

  He moved deep inside of me and the heat built up so much I could no longer contain it. It was a fiery explosion that covered his cock. I was trembling so hard, I could barely stand up.

  Jamel pulled all the way out of me, and turned me around.

  I instantly impaled myself on Xavier’s waiting shaft, burying it deep inside of me. Once again, the shockwaves that rolled through my body caused an earthquake to form. I shook again, as one orgasm led to another.

  Jamel stood in front of me. His cock glistened with my sweet sugary glaze that I had left on him. I took the head of his cock into my mouth and sucked on it as hard as I could, as I slowly rose up on Xavier’s cock, and then fell back down on it.

  Both men cried out, matching my cries of ecstasy. Xavier wrapped his hands around me, and grabbed both of my tits. He was squeezing them and kneading them.

  Meanwhile, I slowly rose to an almost standing position, the tip of his cock barely inside of my pussy. The vibrating butt plug was sending a shock wave through my body that moved from my feet back to my head, pulsating like a heartbeat.

  I licked the very base of Jamel’s cock and moved to the head, as I moved my hips around in a circle, on top of Xavier’s shaft. With my tongue and pussy, I worked hard to build their fires as deep as mine were burning.

  Opening my mouth wide, I took as much of Jamel’s cock into my mouth as I could. I watched in the mirror as I slowly lowered myself on Xavier’s thick shaft.

  Once I was completely impaled, I moved my hips around in a circle, pressing myself hard against him, taking as much of him inside of me as I could.

  Jamel’s cock tasted so good, and I sat, with Xavier’s dick buried deep inside of me, licking Jamel’s shaft like it was the best ice cream I had ever tasted. The sight of my entire tongue licking Jamel’s dick, from the base to the top was so sexy.

  Finally, I couldn’t take any more. I moved around faster on Xavier’s dick, his hard shaft massaging my hot silky walls. Each time I moved, the head of his cock rubbed my G-Spot, and I moaned loudly against Jamel’s cock.

  Jamel was so amazing. He was so delicious.

  The warmth was spreading through me like a raging fever. It continued to build until I wasn’t able to stand it. With one more final push onto Xavier’s cock, a shockwave surged through me, and I detonated a hot stream of lava that covered him completely, leaking out onto his balls.

  Jamel began to moan and asked if he could cum into my mouth. I nodded and sucked harder, loving the taste of him as he released himself into me.

  Xavier squeezed my tits hard, and then thrust up into me, as a gush of hot cream shot into me.

  As we were gathering our clothes, Jamel swatted me on the butt. “See, Lindsey, you can take care of the both of us just fine.”

  19

  Jamel

  If you had told me six months ago that any of this would happen, I would have called you crazy. I would have asked you what kind of alcohol you had been drinking and asking if I could have some, too. Never in a million years had I thought about falling in love and getting married. Let alone to the same woman that my brother was in love with, and was also marrying. Yet here we were. Today was the day.

  In keeping with Lindsey’s idea of a fall theme, Xavier and I chose different color cummerbunds and bow ties. I was wearing a deep forest green and Xavier was wearing maroon. We looked very snazzy when we were in the company of Robert, who was wearing the same burnt orange color that Ashley was wearing.

  The three of us were getting ready in the guest house that was on the back side of the main house. We didn’t want to take any chances of seeing the bride early.

  “If I had known how incredible Lindsey was, I would have bid on her,” Robert said.

  Xavier glanced at him with a grin. “You couldn’t handle her. She’s almost more than we can handle. She wears us out and comes running back for more.”

  I added, “Plus, we have more money than you. We would have outbid you anyway.”

  We laughed. Robert then asked, “Seriously, guys. It’s only been a little more than a month. Someday, the sex will wear off. Will she still be enough for the both of you, then?”

  “That’s the thing. It's a lot more than just sex. She can talk about anything. When she first got here and saw my art collection, we had more than a three hour conversation about different artists, who she loved best and why. She's knowledgeable about different art styles, and can tell the difference between a Raphael and a Michelangelo.”

  I added my two cents in. “She was curious about our jobs. I told her what the company did, what part I played and what part Xavier played. Not only did she understand what I was telling her, but she asked intelligent questions.”

  “Then, there is her heart. All the women I’ve ever dated, and I’m sure this is true for Jamel too, only cared about themselves. They cared about having the best clothes, shoes and jewellery. They talked about having their big houses and fancy cars.”

  My brother paused, so I chimed in. “Lindsey is perfectly happy in her t-shirts and blue jeans. They aren’t even designer jeans. They're just regular jeans anyone would by at a supercenter. But she does want to make a difference in the world, starting with the children that everyone else has forgotten.”

  Xavier and I looked at each other, and then I answered Robert’s question for the both of us. “Lindsey is a phenomenal woman. She is enough for Xavier and I for an entire lifetime. I am so proud that she agreed to be with us.”

  “I am honored that she has agreed to be with us. Someone like her only comes along once in a lifetime.”

  Soon it was time for us to head down to the beach. Lindsey had chosen the grassy area where the woods met the beach for us to be joined. There was enough room for all the guests to gather.

  We had written our own vows. Xavier and I had memorized ours, but we had them on paper too, in c
ase we forgot because we were so nervous. It’s hard to stand up in front of a whole bunch of people and say anything.

  Soon, the music played and Robert escorted Ashley down the aisle. I could see a potential romance in the making right there. They had been talking together quite animatedly. Ashley was extremely intelligent and a pretty wonderful woman in her own right. She would be just the kind of person to bring Robert to heel.

  My thoughts shifted back to my own love as the music changed again. Lindsey walked slowly down the aisle. Her ivory dress accented her sexy body, and the matching veil that hung on either side of her face made her hair the same color as the rising sun. Her blue eyes were focused on us as she clung to her father’s arm.

  As he brought Lindsey to us, I whispered, “Thank you for this precious gift.”

  He smiled and said, “Take care of her.”

  “I promise,” Xavier and I said at the same time.

  The judge got the ceremony started and said, “I understand that you have prepared your own vows. Jamel?”

  I took a step forward and swallowed a deep breath.

  “Lindsey, since you have come into my life, my life has been richer. I have never known another person in this world to be so loving and caring. I have never known another woman who has wanted to dedicate her life to making a difference in the lives of others. You are remarkable. You can bash me with your sarcastic wit in one breath and dive into a philosophical conversation about Rene Descartes with the next. You are beautiful, inside and out. I pledge to love you, honor you, protect you and remain by your side through all trials, tribulations, celebrations and successes.”

  She wiped a tear from her eye and said, “Jamel, since you have entered my life, I have never felt so empowered to embrace myself and my dreams. You have given me the strength and courage to pursue my dreams. You have shown me that I am worthy of love. You have made my life so much richer. I pledge to love you, honor you, protect you and remain by your side through all trials, tribulations, celebrations and successes.”

  The judge asked, “Do you, Jamel, take this woman, Lindsey, to be your life partner, to have and to hold, through sickness and health, until death do you part?”