Double Bossed

by K. L. Ramsey

  “Thank you, Holden,” Airi whispered. “But I want to move in with them.”

  Holden smiled and nodded, “Well then, I’m happy for both you and Milo, Airi. Please let us know what we can do to help with your move.”

  “That’s already been taken care of,” Jarrod said. Justin groaned, knowing Jarrod admitting they already sent a crew over to move Airi and Milo’s sparse belongings to their place was probably going to piss her off. The last thing Airi needed was to feel bulldozed over by the two of them.

  “What did you do?” she asked, standing from Justin’s lap. He didn’t try to hold her back, there would be no use and his brother didn’t have the good sense to even look apologetic.

  “You agreed,” he defended. Justin stood and took Milo from Jarrod. The last thing he wanted was for Airi and Jarrod to have a heated discussion with the poor little guy between them.

  “Yes, I agreed to move in with the two of you but that doesn’t give you the right to send strangers into my home to pack up my stuff and lug it over to your place. You can’t just take over my life and make all the decisions for me, Jarrod. This relationship won’t work if you keep doing that,” she whispered.

  Jarrod smiled at her and Airi looked at him as though he had lost his mind. Justin couldn’t help his own smile. She had finally admitted what was happening between the three of them was a relationship, Airi just didn’t realize it.

  “Why the hell are you smiling, Jarrod? I’m yelling at you,” she growled. Her frustration didn’t help the situation. He and Jarrod seemed to find everything about Airi adorable, even her anger.

  “Yes honey, you are. But you also said this thing happening between the three of us is a relationship,” Jarrod said.

  Airi seemed to go over her words, and Justin could tell the moment she realized what she had said. “Well, crap,” she whispered.

  “I think I’ll give you guys some time to talk. I’m heading into town to my hotel. Call me if you need me, Airi,” Holden said. He kissed her cheek and Milo’s forehead and was gone.

  “No more hiding, baby,” Jarrod ordered. “We’re going to talk this over and finally hash everything out. Ready or not.”

  Airi nodded and took Milo from Justin. “Let me put the baby down and then we can talk,” she grumbled. Justin wanted to chuckle at her disgruntled tone but he knew better. He was just hoping she was ready to come clean and tell them both she was falling for them because he could see it in her eyes every time she looked at either of them. Justin was sure they were going to have their work cut out for them with their girl.

  Jarrod

  Jarrod paced their bedroom while he and Justin were waiting for Airiana to put Milo to bed. He knew she was hiding out in the nursery they had put together that afternoon but he’d let her have her time.

  “This is a relationship, right?” Justin questioned. Jarrod hated how his brother still worried he wasn’t one hundred percent on board when it came to what was happening between them and Airiana. Jarrod wanted everything with her. Sure, he dragged his feet and was basically tricked by his brother to admit he had feelings for Airiana. But, once he set his mind to taking her and making Airiana his, there was no turning back for him.

  “Yes,” Jarrod breathed. “I want this thing happening between the three of us to be a relationship. I’m falling for her, man,” he admitted. It was the first time Jarrod had let himself become emotionally involved with a woman they shared and it scared the hell out of him.

  “Thank fuck,” Justin growled. “I’m already in love with her but I was afraid to admit it,” he said. Jarrod could tell his brother was in deep with Airiana. He was the one who let himself become invested in their new assistant. Justin had already shared dates with her, lunches and even some dinners. He was the one building a relationship with her these past few months and Jarrod was just happy he could join in.

  “So what do we do now?” Justin asked, running his hands through his unruly hair.

  “I’m not sure. This is uncharted territory for the both of us. Do we tell her we are falling in love with her?” Jarrod’s question was almost a whisper but he still didn’t hear Airiana enter the room.

  “Yes, you should tell her,” she whispered back. “I’m pretty sure she feels the same way about the both of you.” Airiana stood in the doorway to their bedroom and the look on her face told them everything they were hoping to hear from her. She was in love with them and Jarrod couldn’t stop himself from going to her. He needed to touch her, hold her and God—he wanted to taste her.

  “Say it again,” Jarrod whispered, pulling her into his arms.

  “I’m in love with you, Jarrod,” she admitted. Airiana looked up at him and he could see her honesty shining back at him. She looked over to Justin and held out her hand, waiting for him to take her silent offer. His brother seemed to hesitate, and for a moment, Jarrod wasn’t sure what Justin was thinking. Justin’s easy smile crossed his face and he took her hand, pulling Airiana from Jarrod’s arms into his own. Jarrod watched as his brother kissed his way into their girl’s mouth and he was sure that watching the two of them together was the hottest thing he had ever seen.

  “I love you too, Airi,” Justin admitted between kisses.

  “We both do,” Jarrod agreed, pulling her between the two of them. She stood sandwiched between them, her arms around their waists, and Jarrod realized she was truly the glue that held them both together. He had come to think of her in that way at work as their assistant. But now, she was taking on that role in their everyday lives and he loved the way she seemed to fit so perfectly between them.

  “So now what?” she questioned. “How do we move forward with all of my past baggage dragging me down and you two having to worry about what sharing your assistant will look like at work?”

  “Fuck work,” Justin said. “I don’t give a shit what people think about the three of us together. HR can handle it and if anyone has a problem with Jarrod and I being with you, they can look for another job.” Jarrod nodded his head, fully agreeing with his brother.

  “But, it’s not that easy,” Airiana whispered. “You have a corporation to run and whether or not you like it, public opinion does matter. You two are in the spotlight and sharing me won’t be good for either of your images.” Jarrod hated how Airiana seemed so worried about their public personas but it was a part of her job. He knew she had a point but he didn’t really care. They both wanted Airiana and no one else’s opinion would stop either of them from having her.

  “How about you let us worry about the company and what people think,” Justin offered. Airiana hesitated and finally gave a curt nod. Jarrod was sure their girl would give them grief about it later but for now she was willing to concede.

  “And as for your past baggage, we are working on that,” Jarrod admitted. He was sure she wasn’t going to like hearing that they were taking over that part of her life too but he really didn’t care. Jarrod was sick of not taking what he wanted. He wanted Airiana and anyone trying to hurt her would have to answer to him and Justin.

  “You two can’t just swoop in and fix all of my past mistakes,” she whispered. “I made them and I should be the one to fix them.”

  “That’s not how this is going to work, honey,” Justin said.

  “My brother is correct,” Jarrod agreed. “You need to think of the four of us as a team now, Airiana.” She looked up at him and he could see the confusion on her face.

  “Four?” she questioned.

  Jarrod smiled, “Yep, four. You, Justin, me and Milo.” Airiana’s smile lit up the room at his inclusion of her son.

  “Thank you for that, Jarrod,” she said. “I love how the two of you accept Milo. I know this must be hard for the both of you. I’m a single mother with a crazy ex and a whole lot of baggage weighing me down but you both seem to take it all in stride.”

  “It’s simple, Airiana. We want you and Milo to be ours,” Justin said. “We love you.”

  “Thank you,” she whispered.
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  “You never have to thank us for that, baby.” Jarrod pulled her up his body, sealing his mouth over hers, loving the way her breathy moans filled their room as he and Justin worked to get her naked.

  Jarrod was completely fine with the fact that the talking portion of their evening was over but Airiana seemed to have other ideas. She pulled her long blond hair free from the messy bun she had it tied back in to let it spill over her shoulders and he just about swallowed his damn tongue.

  “We need to talk,” she whispered, causing both Justin and him to groan in frustration. They had her completely naked and judging from her wet panties they had just pulled off her, she wanted them every bit as much as they did her. Justin’s eyes were wild with lust and he was sure he looked about the same.

  “We can talk later,” Jarrod offered, a step towards Airiana. She held up her hands, effectively stopping him.

  “No, I think this needs to be said now,” she all but whispered. “I think you both are holding back with me and I don’t like it.”

  Justin cleared his throat, shoving his hands into his pockets. Jarrod knew it was to keep from touching Ariana but he wasn’t so willing to comply, as his brother was. God, he wanted her and not touching her was driving him crazy with lust.

  “What do you mean, Airi?” Justin questioned. From the smug smirk on his brother’s face, he knew exactly what Airiana was talking about. Jarrod was pretty sure he knew too but he didn’t want to waste time playing games.

  “Well,” she stuttered. “I’ve heard you two like to play at the same club Ivy goes to.” Jarrod hated how uncomfortable Airiana seemed to be, talking about the lifestyle they both enjoyed. He hoped sooner or later they would convince Airiana to go to the BDSM club with them but he wouldn’t push her.

  “Yes, we did go to Pandora’s Box, to play, honey. If you’re worried about us continuing to go there, don’t. We meant what we just said—we want you, Airi,” Justin admitted. She seemed to deflate some and Jarrod thought she had the answer she was looking for. Airiana smiled and sunk to her knees in front of them. Jarrod hissed out his breath at the idea of Airiana being everything they needed, giving them everything they wanted. She was already the perfect woman for the two of them; her kneeling in submission almost seemed too much.

  “What are you doing, baby?” Jarrod questioned. He already knew but he wanted to be sure. Hell, he wanted her to be sure but that would be asking her to re-evaluate her current position and she was gorgeous kneeling for them.

  “I know that you two are Doms,” she panted. “I want to be what you need,” she whispered.

  “You are exactly what we need and want, honey,” Justin said. Jarrod could tell his brother was just as effected by their beautiful girl kneeling in front of them but he wasn’t making any move towards her. It was almost as if they were both afraid to touch her, like she’d break if they did.

  “I want you both, all of you. You have been holding back with me, not giving me your full dominance and I hate that. I need you to show me what you want from me. I need to be everything for you both—please,” her voice cracked and her begging nearly gutted him but Jarrod knew she wouldn’t take less from either of them. She wanted them—all of them and Jarrod was ready to unleash his inner caveman and show Airiana just what she was getting herself in to.

  “Be sure, Airiana,” Jarrod warned. He loved the way her eyes flared with desire when he growled his order at her. He already knew she was submissive but seeing her kneeling, hearing the way she so earnestly asked them for what she needed, it was almost too good to be true.

  “I’m sure Jarrod, please,” she begged.

  “Well then, we will need some ground rules,” Justin said. He pulled off his shirt and Airiana’s eyes followed his bare torso, taking in every inch of him. Jarrod couldn’t help himself; he did the same, loving the way she gave him the same response. Other women they played with always seemed to favor one or the other of them but not Airiana. She treated them both so differently but gifted them equally with her love and attention.

  “You will need a safe word, since this is all so new for you. We will need to get to know your likes and dislikes, so a safe word is in order,” Jarrod said. “Make it a word you wouldn’t normally use in a conversation or during sex.” Airiana squinched up her face as if trying to think of the perfect word, and he was sure it was the cutest thing he had ever seen.

  Finally, she looked to the bed behind where he and Justin stood and smiled. “Bunny,” she said triumphantly. Jarrod turned around to find Milo’s favorite stuffed bunny, laying on the bed behind him and laughed.

  “Bunny it is, baby,” he agreed. “If things get to be too much for you or you just don’t want to do something we ask of you, just say the word ‘bunny’ and it all stops.” Airiana nodded her head, letting Jarrod know she was on the same page. He just hoped he wasn’t rushing everything with her. Justin and he had discussed leading her into their lifestyle choices slowly. They should have known their girl was a jump into the deep end feet first kind of person. She wouldn’t let them gently lead her anywhere, it wasn’t who she was.

  “We’ll also need to go over things you like and don’t like. Is there anything you’d particularly want to try?” Justin asked. They waited her out and Jarrod once again felt as though he was holding his damn breath. He worried about Airiana’s troubled past with abusive ex-boyfriends and her trouble with her foster brother, she wouldn’t be into shows of dominance involving force or spankings and he would be fine with that. Jarrod wanted to be whatever Airiana needed from him and they could figure the rest out as they went.

  “I like it when you both tell me what to do,” Airiana whispered. “I also think I’d like to be tied up—you know handcuffs, rope—all that stuff.” Justin moaned and ran his fingers through her hair, forcing her to look up at him.

  “What else?” Justin asked. His voice sounded gruff with need and Jarrod could tell his twin was completely on edge. Listening to her tell them exactly what she wanted was torture but it needed to be done.

  “Um, I’d like for you both to be inside of me. You know—at once.” Now it was Jarrod’s turn to groan at the thought of how fucking good it would feel to both take her at once.

  “We’ll have to train your ass for that, honey. You sure you are ready for all of this?” Justin questioned. Airiana closed her eyes and nodded. “Words, Airi. We need the words or this all stops now,” Justin warned.

  “Yes,” she hissed. Jarrod could tell she was turned on just from talking about all the dirty things she wanted them to do to her. “I want you to train my ass, Justin,” she moaned.

  “How about spanking, baby?” Jarrod almost hated asking, knowing exactly how Cole Summers treated her and what he did to her. But he wanted Airiana to know what he and Justin would do with her would be so much different. Spanking her ass would be solely for her pleasure, never anything as dark and disgusting as what her ex did to her.

  She hesitated and Jarrod wanted to take his question back. “You don’t have to answer that,” he whispered. “I’m sorry Airiana.”

  “No,” she protested. “I’m not a child and I know the difference between spanking for pleasure and the abuse my asshole ex forced me to endure. I think I’d like that, Jarrod. I just don’t know. I’d like to try,” she said, gifting him with her shy smile.

  Jarrod nodded, “We’ll take it slow, baby. Justin and I won’t push and you have your safe word.” His whole body seemed to hum to life when she once again nodded and he hoped like hell they were to the part where they could talk less and touch more.

  “Thank you,” Airiana whispered. Justin seemed to be just as impatient as he was feeling. His brother shucked out of his pants letting his cock spring free and Airiana reached for him, forgetting they were calling the shots.

  “Not yet, honey,” Justin said. All this talking has me worked up and if I let you touch me now; I won’t last long.” Jarrod smiled at his brother, as if able to read his mind. They wanted to drive their gi
rl half-crazy with lust before she even got her hands around their cocks. By the time they finished with her, she’d be begging to touch them.

  Airiana’s pout was downright adorable. “We’ll get to that part, baby,” Jarrod promised. First we are going to see how you do with us tying you up. Would you like that?” he asked. Jarrod was hoping like hell she’d agree to being tied to their bed.

  “Yes,” she breathed. “I think I would like for you and Justin to tie me up, please.” That was all the invitation Jarrod needed. He nodded to Justin and his brother pulled the cuffs from the bedside table.

  “They are fur lined, so they won’t pinch as much,” Justin said, turning them over in his hands, letting Airiana inspect them. “But don’t pull too hard on them, honey. They will leave marks if you pull tight enough.” Airiana nodded.

  “Got it,” she whispered. “Don’t fight the restraints or they will pinch.” Her tone was light and teasing and Justin seemed to like her playfulness. Jarrod was just hoping they weren’t making a mistake, rushing her into sharing their dominance with her.

  “We’ll just see how much sass you have left after we have you fully restrained on our bed. I’m going to eat your pussy until you can’t do anything but pull against the restraints, begging for more,” Justin said. He swatted her ass, making her yelp as he passed by her to secure the handcuffs to the bed.

  “Up you go,” Jarrod said, helping Airiana onto the four poster bed. She smiled and thanked him as he secured her wrists to the top posts. His brother tightened the restraints around her ankles, effectively spreading her wide leaving her ready for them to do whatever they wanted.

  “Fuck, you look good enough to eat, baby,” Jarrod growled. “You eat her pussy, Justin while I get our girl ready.” Airiana moaned and writhed against her restraints and Jarrod had to admit he liked the way she reacted to just his commands.

  “I’m going to be the one giving the orders tonight,” Jarrod confirmed. “But you will obey Justin too. Do you understand Airiana?” he questioned. He liked to be in control but he also liked when their subs obeyed them both. Jarrod knew Justin craved her submission as much as he did but he always yielded to Jarrod’s whims and desires.