Her Dirty Billionaires_An Office MFM Romance

by Nicole Elliot

  “Really?” Levi asked. I gave him a look.

  “Do I look like I had?” My voice got defensive.

  “No, hun. That came out wrong.” He laughed and stood up, not minding his nakedness.

  Tate smiled and stood me up. He kissed me softly and pulled back to stare at me.

  “Do you want to use the shower?”

  I nodded. “Yes, please.”

  Levi winked at me and then told me where the shower was, but I remembered from the tour. I stopped just before I left.

  “Um, you both were amazing.”

  13

  Tate

  I woke up feeling like a different person. It was corny and cheesy but it was true.

  After Adley showered last night we managed to coax her into spending the night, and letting us sleep in her bed. It wasn’t hard, but she was doubtful we could keep our hands off of her; she said we wore her out. We laughed and took our own showers in our separate bedrooms before we met her in the guest room.

  She had an adorable sexiness to her in the way she looked in Levi’s shirt that was way too big. She had just smiled and shifted to the middle of the bed for us to lay next to her. She was right about her doubts because I just had to make her come on my hand again. Her pussy was fucking addicting, so sweet and tight. Levi fondled her delicious breasts and tight pale nipples until she came. Then, we finally went to sleep.

  But I woke up before all of them and I had to get rid of my pent-up energy. I went down to the workout equipment in our garage. It came in handy especially when we don’t feel like going to the gym. I went for a run around the neighborhood. It was so hot I didn’t bother with a shirt. Then I went to work on the weights.

  “You’re up early,” Levi boomed through the garage. I shook my head and kept going with my bicep curls.

  “It’s barely even six yet.” I answered.

  He scoffed and then got to his own routine. Pushups, squats, bench press, and sit ups.

  “We have to talk about last night, man,” he said when we finished.

  I drank down my bottle of water and shrugged.

  “What about it?”

  His green eyes lit up with mischief. I just laughed and shook my head.

  “Adley. She was fucking amazing,” he groaned and rubbed his face. “Seriously, I’ve never been with a woman like her. And it’s not just the sex, she…I don’t know how to explain it.”

  “Use your big words, Lev.” I mocked him. He frowned and shook his head once.

  “Shut the fuck up. You know what I mean.”

  I laughed. “Yeah, I know. She’s great. What are you getting at?”

  “I don’t know. That we should do something.” His shoulders shrugged and he leaned against the cement slab wall.

  “Like what? I mean, it’s hard for some women. It’s obvious she’s never been with two guys at once. She may not know it’s beyond sex.” I tried my best to explain.

  Any time we had done that, it was under the pretense it was just once and then we were done with it. Adley was different. We both liked her as a person. Her personality, and her company. But I wasn’t sure how she was really feeling about anything.

  “Yeah, that makes sense. Maybe we should talk to her?”

  I laughed at Levi trying to figure out relationships. He didn’t do much with women besides have sex with them, and he was fine with that.

  “Yeah, for starters. But we also have to get to work.”

  “Right. You making breakfast?” he asked, but he wasn’t really asking. He was telling.

  “Sure, man.”

  We go inside and have our coffee like always. There were no sounds upstairs so I knew Adley was still asleep.

  “We should figure out how to tell her we like her without scaring her off,” I said.

  I made eggs and bacon and we both ate, starving from our workout.

  “Sounds good. And how will we be figuring this out?”

  “I don’t know, Lev. I don’t know.”

  14

  Adley

  I woke up alone in bed. The space around me had gone cold, so I knew I had been alone for a while. When the memories came back a foolish smile found my face, and I stretched out dramatically.

  My body was literally sore.

  My legs especially, even my lips. From all the kissing and…I couldn’t even believe what I had done. Two men, at the same time. Together. We had sex. It was insane and far past anything I ever thought I would do. And not just two men at the same time, but Levi and Tate.

  Two very sexy, masculine, experienced men. It was obvious they were very versed in hot, steamy sex. I didn’t know how many threesomes they had in the past, but it was definitely out of this world.

  God, I could still feel their hands on me. Rough, calloused, and warm. Kneading my flesh, squeezing me, grabbing me, and moving me whichever way they wanted. I felt so handled and appreciated at the same time. There was just something about giving and taking pleasure at the same time. Most of the time I felt out of control and out of my element, but it felt good more than anything. I didn’t know my body was even capable of absorbing and experiencing so much pleasure.

  I had to stop going over it in my head or I would end up going through the whole day horny. I sat up and combed my fingers through my tangled hair. I even sniffed the shirt that still smelled of sharp cologne and male musk. It made me tingle everywhere. Who was I kidding? I couldn’t not be horny while I was still in their house.

  I got up and used the guest bathroom, finding there were disposable toothbrushes in the top drawer. Once I went through my morning routine I headed downstairs to try and find my phone. All my things were nicely folded on the counter with my purse sitting on top. I found my phone, and a text message from them both.

  Levi: help yourself to coffee, hun. Sugar is in the big jar, I figure you like it sweet.

  Tate: come hang out at the house today, I know hotels can get boring.

  I smiled from ear to ear like a freshman getting asked to prom by the captain of the football team and the quarterback. I went to the pot of coffee and poured myself a cup, then I got dressed in the kitchen. There was no one around anyway. I did end up putting mostly sugar in the coffee; my coffee has to taste like candy or I wouldn’t drink it.

  My stomach didn’t settle until later so I didn’t eat anything, and I didn’t want to overstay my welcome anyway.

  Adley: Thank you. How do I lock the door when I leave?

  Levi: it locks itself

  He replied first. They had texted me in a group message.

  I swallowed nervously at the thought of having a group message with two guys that I definitely wasn’t just friends with. Still, I wasn’t sure if they liked me as more than that. It could still only be sex to them, and I wasn’t sure where I stood with them.

  I liked them both. I wanted to be with them both. It was unconventional and I was still getting used to that idea, but it was how I felt. I just had no clue how to tell them that. Or if I even should tell them. Surely I was more than just a good time, with the way they laid my things out and made me coffee. Or was that standard? It had been a while since I even dated, and I never did one night stands or hooked up on the first night.

  So I had no clue where to even start addressing this.

  Plus, I had my grandmother’s estate to worry about. That hundred grand sounded like a good number, but I didn’t factor in the upgrades the house would need on top of that estimate, and I was already spending a lot of it to fix it. I knew I needed to do it, I just didn’t know how much it would cost.

  I took a deep breath and decided to not let it bother me.

  I got in the shower and washed my hair before I found something nice to wear to go see the house. Or Levi and Tate. Both, really. But I wanted to wear something that didn’t scream ‘I’m trying to look sexy.’ I didn’t think I had that effortless look men like.

  After much searching through both suitcases—it was amazing all my clothes fit in two bags—I finally decide
on a pale pink, casual dress with short sleeves. My breasts fight anything I tried to wear, and my hips made it look even shorter than it really was.

  My hair dried on its own into tight curls, and I wore some pale lipstick. I tried my best to ignore that email but I could just feel impending doom coming on. Every time I thought things were going better, something always came out of nowhere and fucked it up.

  It was just how my life went.

  I didn’t mind getting another job but I was also tired of working dead end jobs I didn’t even like. If I could only find something culinary or having to do with baking, I would be happy. Maybe I would stop by Amelia’s again and introduce myself. Her stuff was certainly good.

  Until then, Levi and Tate would just have to keep me occupied.

  15

  Levi

  My dick had never been happier.

  Sure, I had threesomes before and I had definitely fucked other women, but Adley was just…

  Her pussy was so fucking tight and sweet. And her mouth was so fucking warm, her lips just the right size to suck my dick. Knowing she had never done anal before made me want to be the first to break her in, but I was no good with the slow shit and I didn’t want to hurt her. I was just hoping she would stick around for it, but yet I don’t want things to just be about sex.

  I never felt like that before. It was always casual. Easy, with no commitment. But I wanted that with her. I wanted that for us. She would be the perfect woman to keep us together; we could be an actual family and all that shit. I was only good with my hands, building stuff. But I did want that one day. A home, kids, a woman to cook for me.

  Maybe it was old fashioned of me to say that, but Tate was starting to slack off with his cooking.

  We made sure her clothes were cleaned and she had some coffee before we left pretty early. We both weren’t sure how to tell her we wanted more than sex, but we started with a simple gesture we hoped would get the message across.

  I doubted it was enough, but it was a start.

  The crew was there repurposing beams and sanding the floorboards. We thought she would like us leaving the original floors, and we also liked to cut costs wherever possible on our projects. Cost efficient was one of our bosses’ mottos. There were a few surprises and some of the improvements needed just couldn’t be avoided, so we were racking up a bit of a bill here.

  Still, we pressed forward to get the job done.

  “What about the bedroom? Should we start on that too?” One of the guys came and asked me.

  Tate and I had our own team, so when we were on a project we were technically the bosses. I kind of don’t even like being in charge, because I have to answer questions and what not. But this time I didn’t mind because I remembered Adley was coming by later.

  “Uh, leave it for today. That bookshelf in the upstairs library though, sand down the shelves.” I told him.

  He was a young guy, but he wasn’t a kid. I didn’t really listen when they started talking about their lives. I just knew he was legal and had a girlfriend he was always rushing to get home to.

  “Got it.” He left me alone and I got back to finishing up the fireplace.

  Tate swore the fixture couldn’t be fixed but I sanded down the edges and molded it back together. Took a long time, but it was worth it. I just knew Adley would like the look of it. Once I covered it back up, I set off for something else to fix. Tate was in the kitchen tiling the backsplash. The kitchen got finished first since it had the most issues. Once we re-ran the plumbing, we could replace the sink and add in the dishwasher. After that it was smooth sailing until we found out the electrical had to be redone a second time, because it was so badly damaged it affected even the areas that seemed okay. From my experience, I knew her grandmother must have been living without power for a while. But I wasn’t even sure if she lived here. It didn’t seem lived in at all.

  “Need any help?” I announced myself to Tate. He was leaning over the counter by the stove and didn’t turn.

  We kept the chevron pattern of the backsplash. When we took on projects, a designer was assigned to relay all the communication. So whatever Adley wanted, she got. Unless we had to change something.

  “Uh, yeah. Think you can install this?” He points up at the vent fan and stove fixture.

  It had one of those fancy end pieces and some tricky dimensions. I smiled at the thought of everyone shying away from it.

  “Sure.”

  He moved over and I got the right tools. I had to sand down the existing cabinets first, take new dimensions, and then I was good to go. Hooking up the vent fan was a little tricky but I managed. It looked great.

  “Do you think she is coming?” I asked Tate.

  “I don’t know.” He sighed and moved on to the last piece of backsplash.

  “What’s that tone for? I know you just got laid so there is no reason for attitude.” I chuckled. He scoffed and shook his head.

  “Nothing. Just tired.”

  “Worn out? I feel you.” I smirked. He smeared the gloss and turned to face me.

  I tossed him a towel to wipe his hands. “Shut the fuck up. You are a dog, man.” He smiled.

  “I try. Look, Adley is something fucking else. But we’ve got to figure something out here. A real plan, you know?” I never got serious about this shit, but it ate at me.

  “I know. I’m right there with you. But I think we should just get a feel for her first. I don’t want to scare her off.”

  I nodded in agreement. “You’re right. I’m going up to check on the office.”

  “Cool. Send the crew home after, we don’t need them for the rest of the day.”

  I nodded and set off. All we had left for the day was the dining room carpet to be laid. It was kind of tricky because we didn’t want to take up the whole divider between the dining room and the foyer to do it.

  The kid got done with the shelves so they were all good to go. There were only four of them anyway. I met Tate in the dining room and we got started. Fifteen minutes later we heard an engine.

  “I thought you sent then home?” Tate asked.

  I shrugged. “I did.”

  We stopped and heard the front door opening and dainty little footsteps. We smirked, knowing who it was. Adley came around the corner like a breath of sunshine. That pink dress made her smooth skin look ethereal. Her purse was slung on her shoulder and she held a big brown bag in front of her.

  “Hi.” She smiled.

  “Hey,” we said at almost the same time.

  “I brought lunch, or early dinner.” She set the bag down on the floor where there was still some carpet. All the furniture was in a loading truck parked out back until the work was done.

  “You’re fucking perfect, I was starving.” I stood up and pulled her into a kiss. A quick, rough hello that left her with a sweet little gasp.

  I went in the bag and got one of the sandwiches. I turned to toss Tate one but he was getting his own hello kiss. We sat on the floor in front of her as she leaned against the wall, occasionally sipping her Fuze drink.

  “So, how are things going? There have been so many updates I can’t keep up.” She looked between both of us.

  “Pretty good. You want the whole thing or what we tell everyone?” I asked her.

  She giggled and shrugged. “I don’t know. The whole thing. I’ll try to understand it.”

  We both laughed. It was just adorable that she actually wanted to try and get it. I started with the structural changes, and Tate explained the plumbing and what happened with the electric. I also told her how we like to cut costs, and that we were trying to keep a lot of the original fixtures.

  “Thank you. I appreciate that. I hope I can feel like she is here somehow. I know that sounds crazy.”

  “It doesn’t,” we both agreed.

  After we ate, we showed her all the stuff we had done and then stopped at the new main bedroom. We turned the old master into an office as she requested, and put the new bed she bought in here. This
was her space now.

  Mostly everything was done in here, except the bathroom. But we wouldn’t be needing that. Tate sat on the edge of the bed and took the lead, motioning for Adley to go to him. I shut the door behind us and watched them kiss.

  I looked her from head to toe, stopping at her ass peeking out from the dress. I came up behind her, and bunched up the fabric to reach her cunt. I didn’t like to waste time. She was already wet, seeping through her cotton panties. I rubbed her hard and applied pressure until she moaned against Tate’s lips. I pulled her panties off and started fucking her with my fingers. Her fleshy thighs trapped my hand as she clenched. Her cunt was hot and dripping and I was rock hard, then she moved back to rub her ass against me. She rubbed Tate with her hand at the same time.

  Just before she was about to come, I stopped and took her dress off. I wanted her coming on my face first. Tate moved and I grabbed her and threw her on the bed. She landed with a squeal. She smiled slightly at me as I crawled between her legs. I was pleased to find her not wearing a bra, and pinched her nipple until she groaned. Then I sucked her hot clit until it throbbed against my tongue. I licked her hard and fast; side to side, up and down, even zig zags, until she was fucking screaming as she came on my face.

  I pulled back and quickly undressed, taking the condom from my pocket. Then I grabbed her thick hips and turned her over. I prompted her to suck Tate off after he undressed. I fucking love watching a woman give it and take it.

  I kissed down her spine and the curve of her ass. I bit her plush ass cheek as I circled her tight hole with my finger. She froze up and I chuckled.

  “Not yet, hun.” She visibly relaxed and I knew I couldn’t wait much longer for it.

  I rolled the condom on and teased her entrance. She rocked back towards me and groaned. Her thighs shook and I spread them farther apart. I leaned down to palm her breasts and pinch her nipples until they were hard buds. Then I started fucking her hard.

  I thrust into her balls deep, feeling her throb around me. I was stretching her to the limit and it felt fucking good. I gave it a second, and then I started going faster. I grabbed onto those wide hips of hers and really started to give it to her. She started to break away and moan loudly; I knew she was close.