She shook her head. “No one’s ever said that.”
“You should hear it every single day.”
He rubbed his thumb against her cheek. “You should be treated like a goddess. Given everything in this world. Hunter and I will make sure you have that.”
She fell into his chest. “I don’t want your money, Drew. I’ve never wanted it.”
“Why not? It comes with the package.”
She wiggled her cocktail dress back into place. “I’ve seen people do terrible things for money. All it does is cause pain. I don’t need it. I don’t want your money.”
“Hey, we want you to have it. What’s the point of having millions if we can’t use it for something fun? Beautiful clothes? Expensive trips? Spa treatments?” He winked. She realized he and Hunter probably knew before they arrived at the suite she had taken advantage of the spa perks.
“It ruined my family, Drew. It destroyed my father. It’s not worth it.” She felt the tears burn the back of her lids. She didn’t want to cry in front of him, especially not after the moment they had just shared. She didn’t want to ruin her sexual triumph with painful memories of the past.
“Tell me,” he pressed.
She shook her head. She dabbed the corners of her eyes, praying the eye liner was still intact. “No. Maybe another time. Not tonight. Tonight, is about the future. Not the past. I love tonight with you and Hunter. I want to focus on that.”
He kissed on the forehead. “If that’s what you want.” He threaded his fingers through hers. “Come on. Let’s get back to the party. Someone might want their coat back.” He laughed.
Alison couldn’t help but giggle. If they knew what she had just done between their coats, they might be happy to leave them behind.
Drew turned off the light as they left the closet and headed into the party.
Twenty-Two
Alison
The cocktail reception lasted much longer than Alison expected, but she realized Hunter and Drew were having fun finding places where they could sneak off with her. She loved it. The dark corners. The places where they could be caught. It was dangerous and sexy. She’d never been this daring.
She knew she had crossed a line. She also knew she wasn’t interested in stepping back over it.
Hunter was listening to the CEO of ComTech explain his new philosophy on acquisitions. Alison tried to keep up with the conversation, but she kept catching Drew out of the corner of her eye. He was equally as distracting as Hunter was.
Hunter slipped his hand snugly against her hip. “Good talking to you, Andy. See you tomorrow?”
“I’m going to the breakfast on global integration. Will I see you there?”
Hunter looked at Alison. “I think I have plans in the morning with this one.” He smiled.
“Oh, well I’ll see you later in the day. Looking forward to hearing the big announcement.”
She realized Andy was immediately uncomfortable, but it made Hunter all the more sexier that he didn’t care. He wanted everyone to know he was there with her, and she knew they’d be together in the morning. He had proclaimed it in public. There was no other way to look at it.
She bit her lip. God, she wanted that. She wanted to wake up with him. To wake up between Drew and Hunter.
Drew waited for them in the lobby at the elevator. He had loosened the tie on from his neck. It draped against the planes of his chest. Alison inhaled. He was ridiculously sexy.
“Andy Gallagher have anything interesting to say?” he asked Hunter.
“Hell no. He wanted to talk global expansion again.”
“Standard. This party would have been a total waste of time if it weren’t for you.” He looked at Alison and she blushed.
Had she given them something too? Did what they shared mean as much to these men?
They walked into the elevator and Drew inserted his card that would give them access to the private suite atop the resort’s highest tower.
“Did you enjoy the reception, sweetheart?” Hunter asked.
She nodded. “It was different than I expected.” She watched the numbers over the doors as they climbed toward the penthouse.
“And what did you expect?” Drew prodded.
“That we might leave a lot sooner,” she responded softly.
“Why would we do that when it was so much fun making you come all over that damn ballroom?” Hunter growled, pulling her into his arms.
The elevator dinged. The doors opened wide.
“Shall we?” Drew asked.
Her heart beat fiercely. This was it.
Everything before this moment was foreplay. This was the night when she gave herself to both of them.
Drew held his palm upward. “Ready, baby?”
She looked in Hunter’s eyes.
“We’ll make you happy. I swear,” he whispered. “It’s your decision. Always your call.”
She swallowed.
She wanted him. She wanted Drew. Damn it, she wanted all of this.
Alison took a step away and put her hand in Drew’s.
His blue eyes fired with desire. “We’re going to give you everything you ever wanted.”
His hand clasped hers. She stepped over the threshold into the suite and the doors closed behind her. She had stepped into her future and left the past behind.
Twenty-Three
Alison
The way her heels clacked against the marble sounded as if they were ticking off seconds from a clock. Counting her last seconds of innocence with every stride.
She tossed the sequined clutch she carried to the party on the couch, expecting Hunter and Drew to pounce as soon as she was free.
Hunter walked to the bar. “Should we order dinner and have a drink while we wait?”
Her eyes widened. “We’re having dinner first?”
Drew laughed. The sound of his voice was clear and deep. She loved it.
“Yes, baby. We’re starving. And there is no reason for all of us to be hungover tomorrow. Don’t forget. We’re here to work. Tomorrow is going to be huge for all of us.”
He kissed her on the cheek in passing, when he walked to meet Hunter at the bar.
She felt stupid. She felt like she was inexperienced. She was. She’d never slept with two men before. There were a few books she had read with a small scene here and there, but she didn’t know what actually happened. How could she satisfy them? How could they both want her so desperately?
“What should I order?” Hunter asked. “The chefs know our favorites, but we don’t know yours.” He looked at Alison. “What do you want tonight, sweetheart?”
What she wanted was to be hauled to the master suite and touched and teased, but that wasn’t on any of the five-star restaurant menus.
“Maybe a grilled chicken salad?”
“You have the world’s best chefs at your beck and call and you want a chicken salad? You can do better than that.” Hunter strolled forward, handing her a drink. “You can have anything you want. Think about that. Anything.”
“I’ve tried to tell you. I’m simple. I don’t need fancy dinners and bottles of wine that cost a thousand dollars. I’m fine with chicken salad. It doesn’t have to be something from France I can’t pronounce.” The frustration in her voice came to the surface.
“Hey, hey. Don’t be upset. I just want you to be happy. I want to give you the best.”
Hunter quickly wrapped an arm around her. Within seconds Drew was on her other side lifting her eyes to his.
“The money doesn’t define us, Alison.”
“It doesn’t?” It was difficult, but she broke free from them and walked to the window. She could see all of Las Vegas from here. The city sparkled in front of her like a diamond. “Look at this view. Look at the suite. The jet. Even this dress I’m wearing, and the panties I’m not.” She glared at them. “The money is everywhere I turn. It’s almost all I can see.”
Hunter looked quizzically at Drew. “What’s going on? What is all the
money talk about?”
Drew shoved his hands in his pockets. “I don’t know all of it. She mentioned tonight that she might not be a fan of our billion-dollar company and what we have in our bank accounts.”
Alison chewed the inside of her cheek nervously. She may have just ruined everything.
“Alison, is that true? You have something against our empire?”
“I know you don’t see it, but money is fleeting. Life is fleeting. What if you spend all your time worried about money? Making money so you can spend it? What if you wake up one day and the money is gone and you have nothing else in your life? Do you ever think about that?”
“Why do you think we are so crazy about you?” Hunter asked.
“What?” She blinked.
Drew met her at the wall of windows. “Why do you think we want you, Alison?”
“I don’t know,” she whispered. “Sex?”
Hunter made her feel dizzy when he tilted her chin toward him. She looked in the depths of his eyes. They seemed warmer. As if he could protect her. Keep her safe.
“We want more than work. We want something in our life that has meaning, sweetheart. You are that meaning. Sex is just the way we show it. It’s how we tell you what you mean to us.”
“It is?” She felt her pulse race.
“It is,” Drew echoed. “You’re right. The money doesn’t mean shit, if you don’t have someone in your life. We want you to be that someone.”
She nodded. She didn’t care if they were using lines. The impact was powerful. She felt her heart open to them in a new way.
Hunter’s lips found hers first. She clung to him while Drew pressed his mouth to the back of her neck. He tugged the zipper on the back of the dress and Hunter helped slide it over her shoulders.
“Let’s postpone dinner,” Hunter growled.
He pushed her into Drew’s arms. His mouth collided with hers, twirling his tongue as she tasted the sweetness of his tongue. Hunter moved down her legs, unfastening the intricate lacing of her high heels and removing them from her feet.
She felt petite and tiny without them. The men towered over her naked body.
“Tell me this isn’t a dream,” she begged. “Tell me those words aren’t lies.”
“They aren’t,” Drew promised. “It’s not a dream.”
“This is as real as it gets,” Hunter groaned into her neck.
She was sandwiched between them. Her breasts pressed into Drew’s shirt. Hunter’s hard cock straining through his pants to reach her. Their hands and lips were everywhere. She stood, trembling in front of the window while they kissed and touched her.
A hand on her nipple. Fingers between her wet folds. A hot mouth on her neck. One taking her mouth.
She was dizzy. She was drunk. She spun from Hunter’s arms to Drew’s. It was beautiful. It was electric. Their hands explored every inch of her skin. They took their time coasting up and down her body, not leaving any part of her untouched by their fingers or lips. No man had bothered to study her and discover her body this way. To have it happen by two men at once was overwhelming. She almost couldn’t keep up as her mouth moved from Hunter to Drew, hungry for their kisses.
She squealed when Drew lifted her from the floor. She caught Hunter’s sultry stare. His fingers were stripping the shirt from his chest as he followed them through the maze of rooms. He was only a step behind them. Drew lowered her to the bed and pulled his crisp shirt from his broad frame, tossing it to the floor of the suite.
They stood in front of her, two beautiful sex gods. But she had no idea what was in store for her next. She watched in amazement as their hands landed on their belts, then zippers. Her jaw dropped when Hunter stepped out of his black pants. His cock bulged between his legs, bobbing free.
“Oh God,” she whispered. He grinned wickedly.
Drew’s cock was freed next and she felt her belly do a somersault when she saw his beautiful hard shaft. Holy shit, they were hung. It should be a crime to be that gorgeous and have cocks so enormous.
“I-I don’t know which one…I want them both,” she whimpered. She licked her lips. She was hungry for them. Desperate to taste them. To feel them penetrate her body.
“You get them both, baby,” Drew teased. “You get everything you want.”
It was a dream come true. She didn’t have to choose. She didn’t have to pick one man over the over. They both wanted her and she could have them.
Hunter crawled on the bed first, pinning her to the bed on her back. He kissed her long and hard. She felt his cock slide between her legs. She looked over his shoulder and saw Drew holding his shaft, fisting himself. It was such a turn on. Watching him, watch her. Shit, she didn’t know anything could be like this.
Hunter’s kisses led from her mouth to her throat and sucked her tit, biting until she screamed with pleasure. Her back arched as he toyed with her nipple.
He grabbed her hips as his feet hit the floor, dragging her ass to the edge of the bed.
Her body was on fire. She loved how he touched her. Everything about this was amazing. She wanted him. She wanted Hunter inside of her. And then Drew climbed on top of her, straddling her breasts. His cock was heavy as he rubbed it against her skin. She whimpered. Now she wanted him.
Just as he pushed his shaft to her lips, she felt Hunter’s cock nudge the entrance of her pussy.
She was already exploding with sensation.
“Let me fuck your pretty lips, baby, while Hunter fucks that sweet pussy of yours,” Drew growled.
Her eyes met his. The pools of blue were inescapable. Her lips parted and her tongue darted out to taste the drop of dew on his head. Her eyes closed, savoring his scent and flavor.
“Fuck,” he groaned. His hands fell forward on the mattress as he thrust in her mouth at the same time Hunter lifted her legs to his shoulders and pushed inside her with his wide cock.
She was filled from both ends. It was thrilling. It felt dirty and wicked. She sucked Drew as he pumped in and out of her mouth. Each time he went deeper until he was at the back of her throat.
Hunter’s cock was claiming her pussy as he sank in her walls. She squeezed and clenched, trying to absorb the fullness of him. He was so wide, she could barely stretch around him, but it felt as if their bodies were melting together in the fire of his thrusts.
“She’s so fucking tight, Drew. Fucking sweet and hot. Oh Alison. This pussy is mine. So mine.”
She tried to talk, but Drew’s shaft filled her mouth between breaths. He pumped faster.
Soon he was out of control. His rhythm intense as his orgasm built. Hunter matched his pace. Pushing inside her, stretching her, taking her up a cliff where she was sure she would shatter when she fell off the edge.
“Is she ready?” Drew groaned.
“Oh fuck yeah,” Hunter answered. He leaned one arm to the bed.
Her eyes shot open, but Hunter had already grabbed the baton. Her ass was so high in the air, she was exposed. He rubbed her opening, pressing his thumb against the tight rosebud. She groaned, knowing the fire would spread through her belly when he fucked her with it fully. She tried to relax. She licked and sucked Drew, focusing on what he was giving her. Her muscles relaxed as Hunter sank the baton inside her forbidden zone.
Her eyes rolled back in ecstasy. She wanted more, but the pressure was followed by prickles of pain. Hunter was so big inside her, adding the baton was too much. She wanted both. She wanted him to fuck her in both places, but her body had to adjust. They were right. There was no way she handle either of them yet.
Drew turned around to watch.
“Baby, open up. Let me see you take it like you’re going to take my cock.”
She wanted to do this for him. She wanted him to know she could handle it. She tried to relax. It was enough that Hunter thrust the baton deeper inside her.
“Fuck her again, man,” Drew instructed.
Hunter slid the baton to the edge of her opening and Alison welcomed the next thrust. It
filled her.
She bucked off the bed. Every opening was bursting with fireworks. Her tits hardened. Her belly burned. Her spine fired with flames. The orgasm ripped through her. It canvassed her body, circling her pussy and spreading through her ass.
“Oh fuck. Fuck,” Drew groaned as he jerked his hips forward, releasing himself in her mouth.
“You’re so fucking amazing, Alison.” Hunter thrust hard, searing the baton in her ass as he emptied himself deep in her core. He stood at the edge of the bed, spreading her legs wider as his cock fired rockets inside her.
Slowly, Drew slid his shaft from her mouth, rolling on his side. She licked her lips, swallowing the last bits of his essence. He tasted salty and sweet. Her legs were still in the air. Hunter was buried inside her. The sweat dripped from his brow. He fell forward, kissing her breast.
“That was fucking amazing.”
Her body tingled from every pore. Her blood rushed with new energy.
Drew leaned to kiss the corners of her lips. “Did it feel good, baby?”
She nodded. “I’ve never felt anything like it.”
Hunter rolled off her to the opposite side, pulling his cock and the baton from her at the same time. She suddenly felt empty. She wanted them back. She wanted to feel whole again.
Drew’s palm coasted over her naval and slid between her legs. She was sore, but it felt good.
“Mmm,” she murmured.
He gently wound his fingers over her clit and to her entrance, making a figure eight.
“So beautiful,” he whispered. “You have no idea what you looked like with my cock in those lips.”
She couldn’t believe she was already turned on again. He pumped a finger inside her. It hurt, but it was a sweet pain.
“I want this.” He pushed another finger inside her.
She nodded. Could this possibly happen again?
She looked down and saw how hard he was already.
“Please,” she begged, but her eyes were on Hunter. Somehow it felt natural to have the two of them here. “I want the full thing. Everything. Can we?”
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