“Good morning, sexy.” Cash kissed her cheek as he cupped her breast and began to arouse her body.
“Good morning.” She reached up to push a stray wave of hair away from his eye. She stared into the deep chocolate color and wished she could see him whenever she wanted to.
“Good morning,” Zane said then nipped her rib as he scooted up, while pressing his finger back and forth between her pussy lips. She felt her body react instantly as her cream lubricated his fingers.
“Now that’s more like it, sexy,” Zane said then kissed her lips. He pressed a digit slightly into her, and she tightened her legs.
“Oh no, you open up for me right now, baby. There’ll be none of that.” He gently glided his fist up and down between her thighs. She felt the fire from her core, all the way over her.
“Do it,” Cash said as he pressed his hand against her inner thigh, spreading her wider.
“You two sure do like to give a lot of orders,” she teased, and then gulped as Zane pressed a digit up into her pussy. She reached for his wrist, and Cash nibbled her nipple.
“Ouch,” she said, pulling her hand back. She should know after last night that they enjoyed a submissive woman in bed most of the time. They did allow her to take the reins once, but she’d never finished riding Zane. He had rolled her to her back, placed her thighs over his shoulders, and rammed into her as she screamed her release. Just remembering that had her all wet and ready again.
“God, I love how wet we can get you. Were you thinking about last night?” Cash asked as Zane maneuvered between her thighs.
“Yes,” she admitted.
“Which time?” Cash asked.
“Hmmm, all of them,” she whispered, not really caring as Zane began to move his fingers from her cunt and replace them with his cock.
“Look at me, Chiara,” Zane said, and she did immediately. His bold dark blue eyes held hers as he sunk into her fully. He rolled his head back and growled something intangible. “God, I love being inside of you. I feel so complete.”
Her heart felt as if it twisted with confusion. They’d spoken to her all night. They said things that indicated one thing, yet she knew what this really was. A lustful night of pleasure. They had chemistry, but these men were used to sleeping with women. For her, this was like an epiphany. She suddenly realized what had been missing in her life. Love, a connection so deep that she felt it in her heart and her soul. She felt so connected to Cash and Zane that she could be one with them, and not just physically. The thought scared the hell out of her.
Zane pulled back and thrust back into her. She looked at him, memorized his face and the strain of his neck as he tried to reach deep into her womb.
“You are so beautiful. You feel so good, baby.”
“I need her, too, Zane,” Cash said as he sat up on the bed. He held the tube of lube in his hand, and she actually felt her anus tighten then spasm. She wanted them both inside of her together. This would be the final time they made love. After this, she would have to go home and end it. This thing was too powerful, and she had to accept that it wouldn’t last. A ménage relationship would never work, and that was not what Cash and Zane were looking for. Their reputations were the proof.
“I want you, too,” she told Cash, and he smiled.
Zane grabbed her hips then cupped her breasts.
“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?
Chiara smiled.
“One. Come on, the best part of all of it.”
“Two words, Heather.”
“Hmm,” Heather said with a smile as she leaned her hip and thigh on Chiara’s desk.
/> Chiara leaned forward and whispered. “Double penetration.”
Chiara had to cover her ears as Heather screamed then started to dance. “Oh yeah, oh yeah,” she sang as she did some crazy sexy dance. “Tell me everything. Or at minimum, how good it felt. Better yet, when are you going to see them again?”
Chiara instantly felt the tightness in her chest. She grabbed the file on her desk, and then swallowed hard.
“I’m not going to,” she whispered. She felt the tears fill her eyes, but she wouldn’t cry. She knew what she was getting into with Cash and Zane.
“Why the hell not? You mean they told you that they didn’t want to see you again? Didn’t you stay all day Sunday? You never answered my calls.”
“I did, but as you said the other night, I needed a fling. A one-night stand to ease back into the whole sexual playing field.”
Heather was silent.
“Oh my God. You fell in love with them.”
Chiara shot her head up. Heather was her best girl friend ever. They shared everything about themselves. They shared hopes, dreams, encounters, and even desires. She couldn’t lie to her.
“I know. I know I’m fucking stupid, but I did. Oh God, Heather. They are so incredible. The time we had was…amazing. It wasn’t just because I only had sex once before. I swear, this was different. We were so connected.”
“Well, with one man’s dick in your ass and the other man’s dick in your pussy, I’d say you were connected.”
Chiara shook her head and laughed.
“I’m just joking. I understand. I can tell that you’re serious. It must have been absolutely amazing.”
“It was. But they aren’t the right type of men for me. They share women. They’ve had sex with who knows how many women.”
“It takes time to find the right one, Chiara. I’m sure after Saturday night with you, they regret being such male sluts.”
Chiara smirked. “I’m not holding that against them. I’m just seeing this for what it is. It doesn’t matter that I felt something.”
“How do they feel?” Heather asked.
“I don’t know. They let me leave. Zane looked kind of pissed off, and glanced at his watch a couple of times. Cash told me that he would call me. But I know he just said that.”
“I’m sorry. Maybe this will work out. Give it a few days. See what they do.”
“I know what they’ll do. They’ll want to get together again. It will lead to great sex and then good-bye. Then what? I had sex with two men, Heather. How the hell am I going to go back to having sex with one man, when I know how perfect Zane and Cash are for me?”
“I don’t know what to tell you. But remember that you’re gorgeous, you have a shitload of money, and you have class, sophistication, and a huge heart. If Cash and Zane want to pass that up, then fuck them. And I don’t mean literally. I mean forget about them. It’s their loss.”
Chiara thought about that a moment. Then she smiled softly at Heather. “You’re the best.”
Just then Chiara’s cell phone chirped, indicating that she had a text message.
She glanced at it. Even though she made the decision that she couldn’t see Cash and Zane again, something clicked when the cell indicated she had a message. She wanted it to be one of them. Instead, she gasped.
“Who is it?” Heather asked.
“Emanuel.”
“Oohh. I wonder if the man that took your virginity found out about the two men that devirginized your ass.”
Chiara swallowed hard. Emanuel would know that she had sex. He had been pushing her to date and find someone. That was easy for him and his brother. They were chick magnets.
“What are you going to do?”
“Call him back. It’s no big deal,” Chiara said.
So why do I feel guilty for not calling Emanuel and telling him about Cash and Zane?
Heather stood up. “Now that you’re into doubles, maybe you can do both Emanuel and his brother.”
“Oh God, Heather. Sometimes I really wonder about you.”
“Hey, don’t give me any shit. If it weren’t for me, your twat would still be dried up like some old maid instead of a healthy, sexually active, twenty-six-year-old bachelorette. Call me. After you meet with the virginity master.”
Heather walked out, closing the door behind her. Chiara laughed at Heather’s overboard mouth, and picked up the phone and called Emanuel. But she wasn’t going to tell him anything. As she started to press the numbers into her cell phone, she received another text message. She looked at it.
Meet me for lunch at Bravado’s. It’s been weeks. We need to talk. Love ya. Oh…12:30 sharp.
Emanuel.
She smiled as she texted him back. This would be a nice diversion to her crazy emotions. Emanuel always settled her down. Even his brother helped do that, too. Whenever she ranted about how her father wasn’t listening to her, or that he seemed to distance himself from her more and more, they were there to care for her. Emanuel had especially been there to hold her and comfort her when her mom passed away. He was a great friend, just like Heather.
Okay, I’ll be there. Love ya back.
She suddenly felt a bit happier as she focused on her work and what needed to be done.
* * * *
Cash and Zane were engaged in a board meeting with their staff about the Costiano company buyout and two other businesses in the city they were interested in. Zane, personally, could care less right now. His mind kept steering back to Chiara.
Every time he closed his eyes, he saw her. That soft, silky skin, her large, plump breasts, and the way she purred and softly moaned while he and Cash had their way with her body. It had been a night of passion and unity, and it scared the hell out of him.
Zane listened to the staff’s final statements of what their next steps were. Cash nodded his head, and added a few other details. When he looked at Zane to ask if he had anything to add, of course Zane didn’t. He was too busy thinking about Chiara. This was insane.
“Anything to add?”
“No. I think you covered it all. If I think of something, I’ll send out a special text,” Zane added, as the staff rose from their seats.
“Oh, Cash, Zane, you have that lunch meeting with the lawyers at 1:00,” Stacy, their assistant, told them.
“Thanks, Stacy. We’ll get there in time,” Cash said then looked at his watch.
“Stacy, have the limo ready to pick us up in twenty minutes. Zane and I have a bunch of these reports to look over on the way.”
“No problem, sir.” She smiled then looked at Zane.
“Must have been someone amazing you were with this weekend.”
Zane looked at her. Stacy never made any comments about their personal lives or the women they were with.
“What?” Zane asked.
“Oh, nothing, Zane. I can just tell that the two of you seem different.”
“Different how so?” Cash asked, as he gathered the documents he needed for the lawyers’ meeting.
“Well, first of all, you’re not all cranky, ordering everyone around, and you seem…more relaxed. Approachable. That is so not the two of you,” Stacy said then squinted her eyes as if really taking the time to analyze them.
“We’re not approachable?” Zane asked.
She widened her eyes as if he asked a stupid question.
“You are both very attractive men, worth billions, and carry yourselves in such a way that you’re intimidating. But this morning, you seem different. Zane, you hardly even paid attention to anything we were saying, and every so often, as you stared off in the distance, you smiled. That’s a rarity.”
“I smile,” Zane stated firmly, feeling offended, yet Stacy was right. He was a hard-ass. He had to be and so did Cash. People were always trying to get into their pockets, screw up a deal, or hurt them in some way. They’d grown cold and distant. That was their life.
“And, Cash, you kept abreast of the conversation, I’ll give you that, but you were do
odling on your notepad. You don’t ever doodle. So whoever she is, she’s got your complete attention. I never thought I would witness that. So if I may be so bold, considering that I am in my fifties, and understand the type of relationship you two like. Hold on to her. Don’t be so quick to let her get away.” Stacy turned around and left the room, closing the door behind her.
Zane was shocked. Had they both really been acting like that? He looked at Cash who opened his leather binder and stared at his notepad.
“Were you really doodling?” Zane asked, walking around the table to see.
“Zane, I want to see her again. She’s all I’ve been thinking about.”
Zane looked down at the notepad. He saw the fancy design Cash had made, all centered around the letter C.
C for Chiara. He looked at him.
“I can’t stop thinking about her either. We should cancel the lawyer meeting, call Chiara, and do lunch,” Zane suggested.
“Do lunch or do her?” Cash said so seriously Zane had to chuckle. That was something Zane would say.
“We can order out, have it delivered to our place, and steal her away from the office for a few hours,” Zane suggested.
“She won’t go for that. You heard her yesterday. She attempted to leave first thing in the morning.”
“But we didn’t let her, Cash.”
“I know that. We spent the entire day together, but she looked so sad when she left. I couldn’t help but to think that she didn’t want us.”
“Are you kidding me? She’s never had sex with two men.”
“And we know this how?” Cash asked, and Zane was surprised by Cash’s insecurities.
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