Twin Boss: Gemini (Zodiac Alphas)

by Gia Star

  What surprised was when Owen dropped her on the bed, and she gasped as she bounced up and down until finally settling in the middle of the monstrous bed.

  “I guess you don’t ever do gentle, do you?” she asked Owen. She knew Oliver had a sensitive and forceful side to him, which she’d discovered since that first intimate moment in their first office building.

  She wondered if Owen had a sensitive side buried deep beneath that rough exterior he wore like armor.

  “Beautiful,” Owen said, “you’ve been with us long enough to know I don’t do gentle, but we’ll see if you have any more limits we can push since you’ve been up to the task so far. Let’s see how you can handle taking both of us deep inside that sweet body of yours.”

  Her skin flushed at the nickname he’d given her and even more from the way his eyes roamed her body like she was a dessert he craved and needed more than anything else in the entire world.

  Oliver moved over to one of the nightstands and pulled something out from the drawer.

  Her eyes carefully studied both Owen and Oliver’s bodies since they were both completely naked. They took their time getting on the bed but wasted none as they finally met her in the middle. They were determined while being seductive, and she could almost see the plans that they had for her. She wouldn’t be able to resist for long, and she didn’t want to. The idea of having both of them inside her made her wet as she waited for them to fulfill their promises.

  “We’re going to give you one last chance,” Oliver said as he crawled from the foot of the bed.

  “One last chance for what?” she asked. She couldn’t recognize her own voice, which was barely audible. She was too busy admiring the lines and muscles of her men. She grinned at that. Were they hers now? It seemed only fair since she knew without a doubt she belonged to them and no one else.

  “One last chance to change your mind,” Oliver answered, “because once we do this, there’s no going back.”

  “I thought what we did downstairs was the point of no return,” she said. If they worried about her having any doubts, they were mistaken.

  “Was that a yes, brother?” Owen asked.

  “I believe it certainly was.” Without any warning, Oliver smiled and pulled her legs close to him, so she was flat on her back.

  Maybe sensitive was the wrong word for both of them. They each had their own separate personalities, but sometimes they would switch on her and confuse her as to who was the one taking charge and who was following. Each one had their strengths, and she realized that she needed to stop underestimating them just as much as they needed to stop doing the same to her.

  Before she knew it, they were both on her again, two sets of hands and two mouths exploring her body before increasing the rhythm even faster than it had been before.

  Oliver kissed and nipped at her legs, while Owen took one breast into his mouth as he sucked on a nipple.

  They were telling her the truth about showing no mercy.

  Unlike before, they didn’t take a chance for her to adapt to their movements, which was fine because she was ready to go all-in. She knew Oliver meant what he said. There was no turning back after this, and she knew she would have no regrets after the night was over.

  Her moans increased until she wasn’t sure whether to beg for release or to ask them to drag out the moment and keep playing with her.

  Owen’s teeth grazed her nipple slightly, sending a shiver straight through her body and into her core. Oliver went straight for her pussy without stalling, and she cried out at his intimate touch that made all the nerve endings in her come alive.

  As Oliver licked at her and Owen toyed with her breasts, she could no longer distinguish between them. They worked as one to bring her close to an orgasm more powerful than the first. It rolled just under the surface but out of reach enough so she couldn’t find release. She chased after it, falling into the brothers and submitting to the pleasure they provided her.

  “Don’t come,” Owen demanded. He kissed her neck and whispered in her ear. “No matter how good Oliver is at devouring your sweetness, you’re not allowed to come.”

  She wanted to beg him, but she knew that would be pointless. She nodded and tried to push the inevitable back from exploding with completion.

  When Oliver added his fingers, she nearly broke apart.

  “Hold it in,” Owen said. His breath tickled the skin behind her ear. “I promise it will be worth waiting for.”

  There was only so much she could hold off before the pleasure of it all consumed her. How much longer did they want her to wait?

  Oliver pulled back and gave her a chance to catch her breath, but she immediately missed the delicious things he was doing to her with his mouth.

  “She’s ready for us,” Oliver said. “Wet and ready,” he said, grinning up at her. He licked his lips, and Lori thought it was one of the sexiest things she’d ever seen. She didn’t have time to admire long before Owen shifted next to her.

  Owen immediately laid flat on his back and guided Lori to him. “Straddle me,” he said.

  She obeyed and rested her hands on his chest as he guided his cock to her entrance.

  He allowed her to set the pace she wanted as he slipped between her depths.

  The switch in control thrilled her as she pushed down and allowed every inch of him to fill her. She rolled her head back when he was in as far as he could go. This was a new sensation at a different angle, and it made it hard to not ride him until she found the orgasm that they had denied her moments before.

  Oliver’s hand caressed her back and leaned her forward.

  Owen seemed to go in a little deeper from the change in position, which made her sigh. She felt Owen’s fingers travel down her back until he stopped at her ass and squeezed.

  Nervousness finally hit her as she realized this was it, the moment she’d have both Jones brothers at once.

  “Relax,” Oliver said. “Owen and I know what we’re doing. Trust us and just feel.”

  Lori couldn’t answer, so she nodded.

  She realized what he’d pulled out the nightstand earlier was a small bottle of lube. He poured a generous amount on his fingers before slipping two between her cheeks. The sensation was odd but addicting. He took his time easing her into the new sensation instead of slipping right through.

  He then teased the sensitive skin and took his time before he inserted one finger in and allowed her to adjust to it. He worked that one finger until she was comfortable.

  She needed more than just the one. More friction would take her back to that heightened state. When he inserted a second finger, she bit her lip to keep from crying out. She didn’t want them to think he’d hurt her. Far from it. Oliver was creating brand new sensations that radiated throughout her entire body. He moved them in and out steadily until her muscles relaxed. This went on for a time that Lori had no track of.

  “That’s it, baby,” Oliver said. “Open up for me.” His commanding tone had her doing exactly what he asked for and without any resistance.

  Owen moved just a little to keep her on edge, as if knowing it allowed Oliver to hit the special spots from behind that she didn’t know existed before them.

  These men would drive her mad. They had that impact on her before, and it didn’t change now as they worked her into a sexual frenzy.

  Lori moved as much as she could to feel more of Oliver, but he kept focus on opening her up for him. All she could do was allow them to make her prepared for what was to come.

  Owen dug his fingers into her hair and pulled her down to him for a kiss. His tongue worked her mouth as Oliver did the same to her back entrance.

  It was hard for her to concentrate on one of them when they both made her feel a deepening in her core. She was so lost that she barely heard Owen’s words.

  “Come for us, Lori,” he said. “Let it all go.”

  As if waiting for his permission, her body broke free as her release shook her entire body. If it wasn’t for O
wen and Oliver, she would have sworn she could float away.

  She was still riding the wave as Oliver lined the tip of himself up to the back of her. It was only a small amount of pressure for him to push through.

  Inch by inch, he moved deeper into her, until the slow pace made her want to scream from frustration.

  Although she had a release, it built back up as Oliver adjusted to her. She needed them both to move and make her soar again. When he finally bottomed out, she let out a grateful sigh and cherished the feel of them.

  Lori had never felt so full and complete in her entire life, and they hadn’t even moved yet. She gripped them both involuntarily, and Owen groaned beneath her.

  “Best not do that until we’re ready,” Oliver said, kissing the back of her neck. “It’s taking all our strength to keep from going too fast.”

  “Don’t hold back,” she cried. “Please.”

  They didn’t have to ask if she was sure since she gripped them tighter.

  “What our woman wants, our woman gets,” Owen said, moving out of her first. Before she could miss him from her body, he thrust himself up and into her once more, making her cry out.

  It wasn’t long until Oliver slid out before pushing back in. They moved back and forth, in and out as they worked her. It was like she was a musical instrument and they had taken a vow to play her expertly.

  Their pants and grunts only made everything more carnal and addictive. She was right that they were going to break her, but it was going to be the most glorious breaking of her body she’d ever experienced if this was only the beginning of their abilities.

  “Close,” she cried. “More. I need more.”

  A hand slid between her and Owen until fingers found her clit and circled it. She didn’t know who stroked her there, but she ground against the hand with all the energy she had and it still wasn’t enough to get her to that desired peak again.

  How could they both stay so calm, when she was barely able to think straight?

  “Please.” Her pants filled her ears and the room. “I can’t. I need…” She couldn’t finish. There was no way to put into words what she needed, but both men still understood what she was reaching out for.

  “Wait for us,” Owen said.

  “Only come when we’re ready,” Oliver added.

  Lori was ready now, but she couldn’t form any words or get them to come out coherently. Time dragged on as her body moved against theirs. The smell of sweat and sex invaded her senses and only made the pressure tighter in her belly.

  She wasn’t sure how much more she could take before exploding stars danced in her eyes and her body relaxed into complete bliss. Their earlier banter played in her head. They were determined and relentless. She loved every bit of it, but the ache inside her needed to be set free. She was willing to surrender over and over to them as long as they gave her this.

  Lori continued to thrust back and forth as she took on both brothers.

  “Now?” Owen asked.

  She hoped it wasn’t for her, because she had forgotten what words sounded like coming off her tongue.

  “Now,” Oliver said.

  Owen brought his mouth up to hers and nipped her swollen lips just as Oliver’s teeth slid over her shoulder.

  Her body exploded into everything and into complete nothing simultaneously. Her earlier releases were only samples compared to this.

  Mewling sounds invaded her ears, and she realized the noise was coming from her. She gripped on tight to Owen’s shoulders, fearing she’d blow away from the force that tore through her.

  Owen was the one to let go first as he held onto her just as tightly as she used him to anchor herself back down.

  Oliver was the last to fill her as she felt him pulsate inside of her before his groans added to Owen’s.

  Lori stayed between them, enjoying the feel of both men still inside of her. After a night of continuous pleasure, she felt her eyelids get drowsy. She could sleep like this for many nights to come.

  “So, what do you think?” Oliver asked her, bringing her out of her serenity for only a moment. “Can you handle us on the regular, or are we too much for you?”

  She tried to look between them but didn’t move much since she loved being sandwiched with one Jones below her and one Jones above her.

  She didn’t answer right away and thought about her time with them.

  “Well?” Owen asked. “Are you going to answer him or stay silent?”

  She smirked. “That depends.”

  “On what?” they both asked at the same time.

  “How long it’ll be before we do that again, because I’m going to need lots of sleep to keep up with you two.”

  “Already want us to do that to you again?” Owen asked.

  “You’re up for more?” Oliver pressed.

  Lori chuckled and shifted against both of them until she felt more comfortable and relaxed than she had ever been before they came into her life. “For you two,” she said breathlessly, “I’m up for almost anything.”

  Epilogue

  Lori smiled and greeted the ladies at reception as she walked by. After coming into the real building the brothers had their businesses headquartered in regularly, many of the people got to know her in passing.

  There was still gossip and some workers who gave her odd looks now and then, but she didn’t mind the speculation about her relationship with Owen and Oliver. All that mattered was that they were hers now. She couldn’t keep the smile off her face as she rode the elevator up to the top floor, where their offices were.

  She carried lunch from the bistro next door along with five cups of coffee, two each for Owen and Oliver and the fifth for her. Now that she knew for certain their coffee preferences, it became a little game between them to have two guesses for the right one. Sometimes she would just bring their favorites, but every now and then she’d have them go through her little hurdle. It also left for some erotic fun after they realized she’d done it on purpose to play with them.

  She’d taken up the real job as their private executive assistant. Although they wanted to take care of her, she loved working. It made her feel like an active contributor in helping them run their businesses. There was also no way she was letting another secretary get close to her men, so working for them proved to be the best option all around.

  Owen’s office door was open, so she chose to visit him first and found Oliver there, too.

  Instead of going right in, she watched them from the entryway. Even though she’d had a hard time telling the difference between them at first, she had no trouble distinguishing between her guys anymore.

  Each carried themselves slightly different, from stances to tiny nuisances. Oliver usually had a small stoop to his shoulders, which seemed to make his injured one more comfortable when he had less pressure on it. Owen had the habit of scratching his chin with his thumb while he was deep in thought, which he was doing presently.

  It was the little things that she took notice of that made them individuals, but damn if they weren’t a force to be reckoned with when they worked together as one entity. She had their nights together as solid proof of that.

  They were huddled over Owen’s desk looking at design plans.

  “That doesn’t seem like the best use of resources,” Owen said. “How is the magazine going to work without the fashion department if they’re separated?”

  “What if we moved the magazine and leave the home decoration unit where they are?” Oliver asked. “Then they could use the extra space over there to collaborate more often.”

  “It could work.” Owen leaned over his desk. “It’ll take some budget planning, but it would save us money in the long run.”

  “Using it for production would be better than selling it,” Oliver said before rubbing his neck.

  Lori reminded herself to give Oliver a shoulder massage before lunch was over to ease some of his soreness. Curiosity at what building plans they were staring at got the better of her, so
she walked in. “Hope I’m not interrupting,” she said.

  Both men looked up at her at the same time. Oliver’s smile filled his face, while Owen took on a tiny side grin.

  “You’re never interrupting us, gorgeous” Oliver said, moving to her for a kiss. His lips lingered for a bit, and he seemed reluctant to pull away.

  She liked how they reacted to her, which was another reason why she loved working for them. There were times they would be busy, but she could still see how hard they got when she brushed against them or put some sultriness in her voice when she spoke to them. By the time they got home, they barely made it to the bedroom.

  “I guess today’s the day for you to mess with us?” Owen said, making Oliver step back so he could get a turn to kiss her, too. He gave an exasperated look at the coffee in her hands.

  She tried to keep her smirk to a minimum as she sat the lunches and cup carrier down on the clear side of Owen’s desk. “I’ve got to keep you two on your toes sometimes, or you might think I’ve gone soft.”

  Oliver laughed. “Is that so? Here we were thinking that you liked the perks of what came after our irritation from your little office and coffee games.”

  “What are you making plans for?” she asked, trying to change the subject. She knew full and well that it wouldn’t be dropped, so she played coy.

  “These are the design plans for the other building you first worked in,” Owen said. “Since we have no need for it to sit there, we’re making use of the property by spreading out our departments.”

  “You mean you’re going to actually use your secretary trap office?” Lori took a slow sip of her coffee and didn’t miss how both men eyed her lips as she did it. She licked her lips for effect and heard a small groan escape from one of them.

  “Is that what you’re calling it now?” Oliver asked. “Our secretary trap?”

  “You did use it to scare away potentials,” Lori said. “I’m sure you made most of them crazy with your elaborate setup over there.”