The Big Bad Billionaires and The Student: A MFM Billionaire Professor Menage Romance

by Harper West

  “I have more than one suit!” Reed said in protest, and I smiled as I sat down at the kitchen table. Much to Reed’s happiness, John had gotten him a burger too. Despite the fact that the boys had already eaten dinner, they seemed to dive into their food when they sat down. I watched in amazement as I picked at my fries.

  “Did you guys do something today to work up an appetite?” I asked. Reed paused.

  “Uh... just… Ya know. What happened today. And cleaning up this place.”

  “It actually looked really clean,” I said. “I guess you and Ricky were good roommates.”

  “Uh...yeah,” he said, and glanced at John. I caught the look that went between them and raised my eyebrow.

  “What?” I asked.

  “Nothing,” he said. “It’s just when Ricky fell, he knocked... I just needed to do some clean up.”

  “Oh my God,” I realized what he was saying. “Reed, I’m so sorry that you had to go through that.”

  “It’s OK,” he said. “Really, it’s OK. I’m just glad I could be there.”

  The three of us ate ins silence for a bit, and then I checked my phone.

  “Nothing from Caitlin,” I said, and John spoke up.

  “Did you know that they were sleeping together?” he asked.

  “What?” I looked at him in shock. “What are you talking about?”

  “They are,” he shrugged. “I guess you didn’t know.”

  “Of course, I didn’t know,” I said. “Because it’s not happening. Ricky is still grieving over his late girlfriend, and…”

  “I mean, maybe,” John said. “Grief makes a person do funny things. Maybe they both realized that life is short.”

  “How do you know this?” I demanded. “Did she tell you?”

  “She didn’t out and out tell me,” he said. “But I could see it written on her face. I’ve had to hide that enough times to know what it looks like.”

  “This can’t be true,” I said. “Caitlin and Ricky are just...a thing that wouldn’t be.”

  “Maybe I’m wrong,” John said, holding up his hands to show off his innocence. “I don’t want to put a wedge into an already dramatic situation. But... I don’t think that’s the case.”

  “Oh my God,” I put my hands on my face. “Wow. I just... I never thought that would happen.”

  “You could ask her?” Reed suggested. “That’s the only way to find out if John is a lunatic or not.”

  “I could,” I said. “But I just... didn’t think that... Well, now I have to ask her.”

  John smirked.

  “Sorry,” he said. “I don’t mean to be a pain.”

  “It’s fine,” I replied. “If it’s true, I would find out eventually, but if it’s not true, then I will make sure she personally comes by and bites your head off.”

  “I like biting,” John said with a wicked grin.

  “Come to think of it,” Reed said, “She has been here a couple of times early in the morning. She said she’s just stopping by to visit Ricky before class, but…”

  “No,” I said. “No, this can’t be true. Maybe she really was visiting him before class.”

  “Maybe,” Reed said, with a shrug. “I don’t want to lay blame. Or get tangled up in this mess.”

  “Bah,” I said. “I mean... she was always a bit closer than I was to Ricky. I just thought they got each other on a different level. And then he moved away and got a girlfriend... and he was so sick, so of course we were close…”

  “You should find out,” John said. “Otherwise, the curiosity will be eating at you for days.”

  “It won’t,” I said defiantly. “I’m sure they would tell me.”

  “Would they, though?” he asked, with a tilt of his head. Silence engulfed the table again and then John winked at me. It was like he knew my soul, and he knew exactly what I was going to do.

  I picked up my phone, shaking my head.

  “I can’t stand the suspense,” I replied and got up. I dialed Caitlin’s number and it rang a couple times before she answered

  “Hello?” she said.

  “Hey,” I replied. “How is it going?”

  “It’s going OK,” she said. “Ricky is still out, and I’m just typing away.”

  “Cool.” I sat down on Reed’s sofa. “Do you need anything?”

  “Uh...no,” she said. “I don’t think so. Are you just calling to check in?”

  “I mean, yeah, kind of,” I said. “I wanted to ask you something.”

  “Sure, what’s up?” I could hear her settling in, like we were gossiping.

  “It’s totally stupid,” I said. “But John and Reed are teasing me that you and Ricky are like... dating or something.”

  She laughed, but I heard an uncomfortable note in her voice.

  “Oh?” she asked. “Where did they get that?”

  “I dunno,” I said. “John said something about a look on your face. And Reed said that you had been here early, some days, before class. But like, whatever. It’s stupid. I just thought I’d tell you.”

  A silence took over the phone. It was so long that I had to check if she was still there.

  “Caitlin?”

  “I’m here,” she said. “I’m here.”

  “Yeah, so it’s stupid,” I repeated, hoping that she would agree with me. “Right?”

  “I uh... didn’t really think that they would notice,” she said. I coughed.

  “I’m sorry?” I asked.

  “Natalie, don’t act like that,” she said “It just kind of happened. We were talking a lot and then he kissed me... or I kissed him, whatever... and it went from there.”

  “For how long?” I asked.

  “Since he moved back,” she said. “I didn’t expect it to happen, of course. I never thought of Ricky that way. But the thought that he could be gone soon... I don’t know. It really played with my head.”

  “Oh my God,” I put my hands in my face. “Really? Caitlin, he’s so messed up right now. I’m not just talking about right this second. He’s grieving after his girlfriend died, he’s in a new place…”

  “He’s not a in a new place,” she pointed out. “He’s in an old place. He’s home.”

  I sighed and I heard her growl.

  “Are you judging me?” she asked me.

  “No,” I said quickly. “I would never judge you, or him. I’m just...surprised you didn’t tell me.”

  “Well, you were kind of wrapped up in your own things,” she said. “We tried to tell you a couple of times, but you didn’t take the hint.”

  “When you wanted to meet me for coffee the other morning,” I said. “You were trying to tell me then?”

  “Exactly,” she said. “And you were just... all wrapped up in your own head.”

  “I wasn’t,” I said. “I was just trying to sort through Reed and Tyler and John and…”

  I realized I was making her point for her, and I sighed.

  “Sorry,” I said. “I’m an asshole.”

  “You’re not an asshole,” Caitlin said. “Your life is just really complicated right now.”

  “I’ll say,” I said, and lowered my voice. “Well... knowing all that... how are you doing?”

  “I’m fine,” she said. “I’m with Ricky, so asleep or awake, my soul is where it needs to be.”

  “That’s so romantic,” I said. “Here I am, being a slut and…”

  “You’re not being a slut,” she said. “You are following whatever your body wants. And I thought you weren't even doing that?”

  “I didn’t think I was going to,” I admitted. “But now, being back here with the two of them... it’s making things complicated again.”

  “Natalie,” she said quietly. “What is the problem? You don’t like them?”

  “I like them too much,” I said. “And I can’t choose, and I know that I shouldn’t like them this much, because I’m probably just another notch on their belts.”

  “You’re not,” she said. “If John w
ants to talk big about reading love all over my face, I could say the same for him and Reed.”

  “Both of them?” I asked and she laughed.

  “Both of them,” she said. “Equally. I know that probably doesn’t make your life any better but it’s true.”

  “Yeah,” I said. “It makes it more complicated, thanks.”

  She laughed.

  “I’m just telling it like it is,” she replied. “Just like you just told me like it is.”

  I closed my eyes and we both sat in silence for a moment. That was what I loved about our friendship; moments when we didn’t need to talk.

  “What are you going to do?” she asked. “I mean, maybe you do nothing. You seemed like you had already made up your mind.”

  “I thought I had made up my mind,” I said. “Now, everything is complicated again. I’m going to have to figure something out, and soon. I can’t keep doing things this way; nothing is getting done.”

  “Doing things what way?” she asked.

  “Like, constantly going back and forth and overthinking things...”

  “Yeah... I have an idea,” she said. “Are you staying there tonight?”

  “I am,” I said, and she cackled.

  “Excellent. Then you should have the perfect opportunity to choose one, or the other, are both.”

  “What are you talking about?” I asked her.

  She waited and then suddenly, the idea clicked in my brain.

  “Oh my God, Caitlin, no,” I said.

  “Yes,” she said. “It’s the only way.”

  “I can use my brain, you know,” I said. “I don’t have to use my body.”

  “You could,” she said. “But then you wouldn’t have a good night. And seeing as you are there, with both of them at your disposal… I think you should have the best night ever.”

  “Oh my God,” I said. I was trying to think clearly, but all I could think about was the last time I slept with either of them. “Fine. I’ll do it.”

  “Atta girl,” she said. “Let me know how it goes.”

  “You keep me posted, too,” I said.

  “Will do,” she said and we both hung up.

  I stared at my phone for awhile, unwilling to move. I couldn’t believe that I was going to do this. I couldn’t believe that I had been so sure this morning, and now everything had changed.

  Tyler was probably waiting for me to text him, but I was not going to do that tonight, or possibly ever again. Tonight, I was going to make to my mind once and for all.

  Chapter 16

  Reed

  When I had gone to bed that night, I didn’t think there was a chance that I would be snuggling up to Natalie. I knew that realistically, she was scared, or she felt like I wasn’t what she wanted. So, imagine my surprise when she appeared in the doorway of my bedroom. I was lying there reading and I guess I hadn’t closed my door properly. I had considered going to bed because I was boring, and so when she knocked, I supposed that I looked completely confused and possibly a little sleepy.

  “What’s wrong?” I asked her immediately. I was completely confused to say the least, and I assumed that something was wrong. But the way she crept in and then closed the door behind me surprised me. She was wearing a just a long t-shirt and underwear, and I thought that was the sexiest thing that I had ever seen. Natalie was the type of girl who could look sexy in a paper bag though.

  “Nothing is the matter,” she said. “I just wanted to talk to you.”

  “Sure,” I said and put my book away. “I know things have been awkward lately. I’m sorry. I just don’t know what I did wrong.”

  “You didn’t do anything wrong,” she promised me. “You were fine.”

  “But the way you just... stopped talking to us,” I said. “After that night…. I just... I assumed we had hurt you or something.”

  “No,” she said. “I want you to know that you didn’t do anything wrong. I was the one that freaked, and I think I want to see if we can remedy that.”

  ‘How?” I asked and she crawled onto the edge of my bed. Her breasts were peeking out from the top of her shirt, and she looked so incredibly sexy that I got hard. She didn’t answer, but given the look on her face, I could tell exactly what she wanted. “Really?”

  “Ssh,” she said. “Reed, don’t talk.”

  She lay her lips on mine and I felt electric shocks go up and down my body. She was so sexy and so soft, and she felt amazing leaning against me.

  She kissed me for quite awhile. It was clear that while it wasn’t like the control role play that we had played the other day, she was in charge. She kissed me softly and more passionately, and then she reached down my pants. I was rock hard and as soon as she put her hand on it, I moaned out loud. I knew I should keep it down, but I didn’t really care who heard me.

  “What do you want?” I asked her, quietly. “What can I do to you?”

  “I want to ride you,” she said. “I want to ride your cock until we both cum.”

  “You’ll hear no objections from me,” I said as she slid my pants off. She looked very determined to get my cock out and before I knew it, it was in between her hands. She started to pump up and down my cock and I moaned. “Oh baby. Oh baby.”

  “I want you so hard,” she said. “I want you pumping into me. I want you to fuck me so hard.”

  “I can do that,” I said. “Do you want me to get in you now? Are you wet?”

  “So wet,” she said. “I’ve been thinking about riding you for so long.”

  “Really?” I asked in surprise “I thought that you didn’t…”

  “Ssh,” she said and then pulled her shirt off. Her breasts were gleaming in the moonlight and she was sitting on top of me before I knew it. Her pussy was dripping wet, and I could feel it against my leg. “I want you to get into me.”

  I angled my cock to get inside of her, and I slipped in with no issue. I started to thrust right away, because I knew I wouldn’t be able to wait. Pleasure shot through my body and I thought I was going to cum on the spot.

  I thought I was never going to be able to fuck her again. I thought I was done with her. And yet here I was living my dream.

  “Oh baby,” Natalie moaned as she rode my cock. “Oh baby. Yes. Yes! Yes!”

  She was thrusting her hips forward, and her long pink hair fell over her shoulders and down her back. The way that she was arched, standing in the moonlight, she looked like a Goddess. I focused on the bouncing of her breasts as she rode me, and I put my hands on her hips and pushed them forward and back in order to get her to ride me harder.

  The bed started to shake, and she started to moan harder. I was pretty sure that John could hear us at this point, but I didn’t care.

  “I want you to fuck me against the wall,” she said. “Can you do that?”

  “I thought you wanted to ride me?” I asked, confused, but she just glared at me. She was giving me whiplash, but I wasn’t going to complain. Any scenario where my cock was in her worked for me. “That’s fine. I can do that. Get up.”

  She got off my cock and I felt the cool air hit it. Natalie positioned herself against the wall and then put her leg up over my hip. My cock easily found her pussy again. It seemed that somehow, she got wetter from the bed to the wall, and I wasn’t complaining.

  ‘Why do you want it this way?” I whispered in her ear. “Why do you want me to fuck you here?”

  “It feels better,” she answered.

  “Why?” I said. “What do you want?”

  “I want to cum,” she said. “I want to cum on your cock.”

  “You’re a naughty girl,” I said. “Has anyone ever told you that? Did you fantasize about this?”

  “Yes,” she said.

  “Did you make yourself cum?””

  “Yes,” she breathed I started to thrust into her there, and she wrapped her other leg around me. I put my arms around her curvy bottom and hoisted her up. Her hair fell into her face and then into mine, but somehow, that just m
ade it hotter.

  “Good,” I said. “I like it when you tell me those things. I like it when you tell me that you want me.”

  “I’ve always wanted you,” she said. “From the second you walked into my class, I wanted you.”

  “You dirty girl,” I said. Our thrusting was reaching a fever pitch and I wasn’t sure how much longer I could keep it up. “You dirty, naughty girl. You aren’t supposed to want your teachers.”

  “Everyone wants you,” she moaned as I pounded her pussy. “All the girls talk about it.”

  “Oh, they do, do they?” I asked and nipped at her ear. “And would you share me, if I wanted all of them? Do you want me bad enough?”

  “Yes,” she said. Her eyes were starting to roll back and I was reasonably sure she was getting close to exploding. “Yes. Anything to get on your cock.”

  “That’s right,” I said. “That’s right. But you’re the only one I want.”

  “You couldn’t keep up with me,” she moaned. “You couldn’t keep up with the amount of times I want to be fucked.”

  “You think that?” I groaned at her. “I could make you cum so hard that you only needed it once.”

  “I need it so many times a day,” she said. “I always need to be fucked.”

  “You come to me whenever you want,” I said. “And I will fuck your brains out.”

  I knew that I was going to cum soon. My legs were shaking, and I couldn’t keep fucking her in the position that I was in. I holstered her up one more time, and then carried her back to the bed.

  “Turn over,” I growled at her. “Turn over, I’m going to fuck you that way.”

  If she had been feeling in control before, she seemed to be more submissive now. She rolled over and stuck her ass in my face. I put my hands on it, and then got back into her pussy. I was completely surprised that I hadn’t cum yet, and I wanted to explode into her while feeling her perfect ass.

  I started to thrust into her, and I felt her pussy start to spasm.

  “I’m going to cum,” she moaned. “Oh God, I’m going to cum.”

  “Good,” I said. “I want you to cum first. Cum for me, baby.”

  “Keep fucking me like that,” she said. “Keep pounding me from behind. That’s so good. Oh God, that’s so good.”