Her Three Entrepreneurs [The Hot Millionaires #8]

by Zara Chase

  “That’s enough, Bay,” Dex said after a while. “Let’s give her what she really wants.”

  “What is it that you really want, Athena?” Bay asked.

  She turned her head sideways, even though Marty’s lips were still attached to one of her nipples.

  “I want all three of you to fuck me at once,” she said, her cheeks rosy red, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

  “Do you think you deserve that?” Marty asked.

  “Probably not, but I thought you might take pity on a desperate girl.”

  Bay massaged the cheeks of her ass. “How desperate are you, baby?”

  “My pussy’s throbbing and leaking down my legs.” She giggled. “It’s embarrassing.”

  The sound of her laughter rang around the room, filling Bay with delight. Making her laugh gave him an odd sort of satisfaction, like he’d done something remarkable. As far as he was concerned, anything he did to make this lovely creature happy was remarkable. She deserved to have her days filled with joy and stripped of responsibility. She deserved to be dressed in the height of fashion, to wear expensive jewellery, to eat in the finest restaurants. And if he and the guys had any say in the matter, that was how it would be for the rest of her life.

  “We can’t have you embarrassed now, can we?”

  Marty and Dex condomed up. Bay knelt above her face.

  “Turn on your side, babe,” he said. “Dex is gonna fuck your sweet ass, Marty’s gonna take your cunt, and I’m gonna fuck your face.”

  She rolled onto her side and turned a face alive with anticipation toward Bay. He bent to kiss her lips as Dex slipped the plug free of her ass. The three of them had done this many times before but never had it mattered more that they give the girl—their girl—open-ended pleasure.

  “Open up for me, honey,” Dex said, slipping a little of his cock into her anus.

  “Me, too,” Marty said, doing the same with her cunt.

  Bay followed suit and slipped his throbbing erection between her lips. She flicked her tongue across his slit, her eyes flashing with devilment as she tormented him. Christ, Dex was right, she was real good at this! Alternating between swallowing his cock halfway down her throat and then releasing it so that she could playfully run her tongue down its length, Bay wasn’t sure how long he could hold out. He was used to being in control, but right now control of this particular situation was firmly in the lips of the woman he’d lost his heart to.

  “That’s it, babe,” Dex said. “You’ve got my cock right up your ass now. You okay?”

  She nodded but didn’t stop sucking firmly on the head of Bay’s prick.

  “You’ve got me deep inside your pussy, too,” Marty said.

  She made a gurgling sound around Bay’s cock as she washed his balls with seductive strokes of her tongue. The guys started to move in perfect symmetry, one sliding into her as the other slid out, leaving room for each other. Athena’s strangled moans became more pronounced.

  “You all right?” Bay asked, watching her face for signs of distress.

  She nodded vigorously, almost taking off the head of his cock with her teeth as she did so.

  “Keep it going, guys,” he said. “She’s fine with it.”

  * * * *

  Fine? Hell, Athena was more than just fine, she was on fire! The feel of Marty and Dex fucking her and Bay’s huge cock filling her mouth was beyond her wildest expectations. It was a damned sight better than when she’d made herself come for them, although that was hot enough. Seeing their massive erections, knowing she was the cause of them, and being aware that she’d soon receive the benefit of them, had rocked her world. Crawling about on the floor with a collar round her neck, taking whatever punishment they deemed appropriate, was a huge turn-on, too. But this…well, this was the Holy Grail. How would she ever live without doing it multiple times more?

  Don’t think about that now. Live for the moment.

  She moved in time with the guys’ thrusts, conscious of the subliminal feel of them filling her deeper and deeper. Athena was deeply aware of the flame building inside her and of Bay swelling to even greater proportions inside her mouth. If she was dreaming, she never wanted to wake up. A groan slipped past her lips, although how it found the room when Bay’s cock filled her mouth to capacity, she couldn’t have said. She was close, so damned close that she didn’t think she could hold back for much longer. She screwed her eyes tightly shut and allowed wild sensations to fragment her senses.

  “I’m gonna come, babe,” Bay said breathlessly. “Suck it right down for me, honey. Make me cream the back of your throat.”

  Athena forgot her own needs and concentrated on his. She sucked him as deep as she could, feeling his cock pulsating wildly as it slipped down her throat.

  “That’s it, darlin’, keep doing that and it’ll be over in a flash.”

  He threw back his head and held his balls up to her lips so that the wiry hairs tickled her. She wanted to snake her tongue out and lick them, but she was too drawn in to his pleasure, making him come. She didn’t want to do anything that might lessen the feeling, especially as her own orgasm had once again ignited.

  “Here we go!”

  Bay threw back his head and howled like a banshee. Athena closed her lips more tightly about him, swallowing his sperm as long as he ejaculated it, enjoying the brief glimpse she was afforded of Bay with his guard down.

  “Hey,” he said, slipping out of her mouth and bending his head to kiss her when he was finally spent, “that was something else.”

  Bay moved aside and Dex and Marty picked up the pace. Athena, with her hands still shackled above her head, moved with them like she’d done this a thousand times before. The feeling was indescribable. A series of piquant thrills surged through her so violently that she knew she was on the verge of something unique. A rushing sound crashed through her ears, and her own voice screaming at them to fuck her harder echoed through the room. Bay’s large hand rested on the top of her head, and his smiling features came into her line of vision as he encouraged her to go after what she needed.

  “I’m coming, guys!” she screamed. “Keep fucking me. Here it is. Argh!”

  Subliminal sensation burned and intensified as her orgasm hit. She thrashed against their cocks, milking them, floating outside of herself as they transported her to the rarefied stratosphere of extreme sexual gratification.

  “Geez, she’s gotten me beat. I’m gonna come, too,” Marty said, his voice a strangled grunt. “She’s so fucking hot.”

  “Me, too.” Dex slammed into her ass with renewed determination. “Stay with us, babe. We need to feel you reacting to us.”

  “You’re getting it,” she said. “I think I’m going to come again.”

  “Let it go,” Marty said. “Let’s all come together.”

  The bed rocked and the entire room swam in and out of focus as Marty bit at her clamped nipple and shot his load into the condom. “Christ, that feels so goddamned good. You’re so fucking tight, Athena, you blow me away.”

  Dex cried out from behind, “Take it, babe. It’s all yours.”

  “I feel it,” she said. “I’m coming again.”

  Astonishingly, she did. This time the feeling was less intense but still set every nerve ending alight as it spiralled through her. Athena closed her eyes and allowed the sensations to consume her, aware that she’d probably not get the opportunity again.

  None of them moved for a considerable time once they were spent. Athena was exhausted and could barely draw breath. Marty and Dex were both bathed in perspiration and flopped down on either side of her, breathing heavily. When they finally found the energy to get up and dispose of their condoms, it was Bay who gently wiped her clean.

  “All right?” he asked.

  “You know I am,” she said, leaning up to kiss him when he released her hands.

  “Then snuggle down and get some rest.”

  “You’re staying with me tonight?” she asked.

  “W
e all are.”

  “I thought that wasn’t wise.”

  “We’re though with being wise,” Dex said, returning to the room. “We just want to keep you safe.”

  “No arguments from me.”

  “Bay and I will stay with you in your room,” Marty said. “Dex can stay here.”

  “That doesn’t seem fair.”

  “It’s okay, babe,” Dex said, blowing her a kiss. “I know how to share, and you can make it up to me later.”

  “It’s a date.”

  “Be careful with the lights,” Marty said. “Don’t let any show though… Shit, what was that?”

  They all jerked upright as the sound of breaking glass echoed through the quiet house.

  “One way to find out,” Bay said.

  He jumped from the bed and pulled on his jeans. Dex and Marty were right behind him.

  “Stay here, Athena, until we’ve checked this out.”

  With no further need for stealth, the guys flipped on all the lights and flew down the stairs. Athena had no intention of hanging back. She pulled on her clothes and followed them down the stairs, just in time to see Bay subduing a strange man.

  Except he was no stranger to her.

  “Steve, what the hell do you think you’re doing?” she asked.

  Chapter Seventeen

  “Who is this creep?” Dex asked.

  “My mother’s boyfriend.”

  “Ah,” Bay said. “So I was right about him.”

  “You attacked my grandfather.” Athena glared at him. “Why?”

  “I didn’t do nothin’, and you can’t prove otherwise.”

  “Really?” Bay glowered at him. “Then I suppose the police won’t match your fingerprints to the ones found here after Athena’s grandfather was attacked.”

  “I have a perfect right to be here,” he said belligerently. “Molly and I are gonna get married, and this is her home.”

  “She hasn’t lived here since she was a teenager,” Athena said, wondering what silly game he thought he was playing.

  “It’s still her inheritance.”

  “I think I get it now,” Athena said, nodding decisively. “You were going to leave Molly, am I right? You’d had enough of her, but she’s stuck on you and told you she would inherit this place, aware that would hold your interest.”

  “She will inherit. She’s the old man’s only child.”

  “Sorry, Steve, but Gramps disinherited her years ago.”

  “But you didn’t know that,” Bay added, “got fed up waiting for Mr. Lloyd to turn his toes up, and decided to help the process along.”

  “No, you don’t get it. I—”

  “Call the police, Dex,” Bay said abruptly.

  “Why did he come back tonight?” Athena asked. “And how did you know he would?”

  “I told you I thought this might be something to do with your mother when she appeared the other day, seeming all concerned. She didn’t know what this creep had done, but she had her suspicions, which is why she was so nervous. I phoned your mother yesterday and told her your grandfather was coming home today. I figured that if she was involved she’d act on that information sooner rather than later. I don’t think she knew what he’d done, and had convinced herself he wasn’t involved because that was what she wanted to believe. She told him your grandfather was coming home simply because she was relieved.”

  “This could be what he planned to do,” Marty said, reappearing from outside where he’d been going through Steve’s car. “A can of petrol in the trunk. I figure he was gonna torch the place for the insurance.”

  “You wanted to kill us in our beds,” Athena said, barely able to believe it.

  “But he wanted to make sure there wasn’t anything worth stealing first,” Bay added. “He got interrupted the last time he went through the place.”

  “Police are on their way,” Dex said.

  They arrived promptly, cautioned Steve, handcuffed him, and took him away.

  “I don’t know how to thank you all,” Athena said when she was finally alone with the guys again.

  “Let’s get some sleep,” Bay said, sliding an arm round her waist. “We could all use it, and then tomorrow we’ll talk some more.

  * * * *

  The following morning was taken up with more police visits and, crucially, a visit to Athena’s grandfather. He seemed a lot better, and the hospital had agreed that he could return home in a day or two. He listened to their account of happenings at the farm with ill-concealed fury.

  “I don’t know where I went wrong with that daughter of mine,” he said, his expression grim. “I’m just grateful that she gave me Athena. It’s about the only useful thing she ever did in her entire life.”

  Athena clutched his hand, tears in her eyes. “It’s all over now, Gramps. We can go back to normal.”

  “Still, it’s tough thinking that your own flesh and blood is no good.”

  “You’ve got me, Gramps. I hope I don’t disappoint you.”

  The old man’s expression softened. “You’re the light of my life, darling,” he said, his eyes suspiciously moist. “Without you, there would be nothing to get up for in the mornings.”

  “What about Angela from the pub?” Athena asked with an impish smile. “She’s got her eye on you.”

  Her grandfather actually blushed. “She’ll get over it. I’d only disappoint her.”

  Athena looked severe. “We’ll see about that.”

  Bay listened to this exchange, knowing that it would never be possible for things to return to normal for Athena and her grandfather. It would be a long time before Mr. Lloyd could pull his weight at the farm. With only two workers and Athena to rely on, and the winter fast approaching, he would fall further and further into debt. He left Athena alone with her grandfather and motioned for the others to join him outside. He needed to run a plan that he’d been formulating past them and allow Athena to spend a little private time with her grandfather.

  “All set?” he asked her when she emerged a short time later.

  “Yes.”

  She seemed withdrawn and a little sad. Bay exchanged a glance with his buddies. He could only hope that her sadness was the result of their imminent separation.

  “There’s something I forgot to mention to your grandfather,” Bay said, slipping back into the ward. “Take Athena home, Dex. I’ll be right behind you.”

  When he got back to the farm a short time later, he found Athena sitting outside in the late afternoon sunshine, flanked by his buddies. The guys had beers and Athena was sipping at a glass of wine. Max and George had left for the day.

  “Hey,” he said. “You all look comfortable.”

  Actually, Athena looked distraught. Bay sat at her feet, nodding his thanks to Dex when he passed him an open bottle of beer.

  “We shouldn’t be drinking beer, strictly speaking. It ought to be champagne.”

  “To celebrate getting to the bottom of Gramps’s problems, you mean?” Athena shook her head. “Sorry, we don’t have any champagne.”

  “Actually, that’s not what I meant.” Bay smiled at her. “I figured we ought to drink a toast to your new life.”

  She wrinkled her brow. “What new life?”

  “We have a proposition for you,” he said.

  “I knew it. You want to buy the farm and figure you’ve earned the right.” She shook her head. “Sorry, I know it’s going to be tough for us until Gramps gets back on his feet, but he still won’t sell.”

  “We know that,” Dex said.

  “We thought we might ask him to sell us the big barn,” Marty said. “The one we park our cars in.”

  “Why?”

  “Barn conversations are all the rage nowadays.”

  “I’m not following you. I guess I’m a little slow today, but are you saying that you want to convert it into living quarters and then sell it on?” She frowned. “Gramps could certainly use the money, but I’m not sure he’d like strangers living right on top of hi
m.”

  “Not strangers,” Bay said, “but us. And he likes us.”

  “You?” Athena shook her head. “You want to live here?”

  “Only if you’ll marry one of us and live with us,” Bay said, taking her hand and gently squeezing her fingers.

  Athena gaped at him. “Did you just propose?”

  “Yep. We haven’t known you for long, Athena, but it’s long enough for us all to agree that you’re the one for us. We want to share the rest of our lives with you.”

  “But we know you can’t leave your grandfather,” Marty said, “nor would we ask you to.”

  “If we buy the barn, it means he can pay off his loans and hire more help,” Dex explained. “The barn’s plenty big enough for the four of us.”

  “And he will sell. It’s what I went to ask him earlier,” Bay explained. “He said he would do it because he wants to see you happy.”

  She blushed scarlet. “He knows about us.”

  “I think he’s probably guessed.” Bay chuckled, amused by her coy response.

  “But you work in America.”

  “Only some of the time. We’re concentrating on expanding over here right now,” Dex reminded her.

  “Besides, when we go to the States, what’s stopping you from tagging along?” Marty asked.

  “Well, nothing I suppose, not if Gramps has all the help he needs.” She looked at each of them in turn. “I think I must be dreaming. I was dreading you all leaving, and now you’re saying you want to stay.”

  Bay scowled. “You don’t want us to? Did we get that bit wrong?”

  “Oh yes, no question, but will I be enough for you? You seem so demanding and…well, there’s only one of me.”

  “We love sharing you,” Dex said. “We love you. It’s as simple as that. We never thought it would happen, but it has and we’re all pretty damned pleased about it. What do you say?”

  What did she say? Her heart swelled with love and happiness. She was too choked up to speak, but she figured she didn’t have to say anything. By the looks on their faces, her expression had done all the talking for her.