by Lucia Jordan
“Oh no?” Ryan said in a teasing, questioning tone, as he lifted his head to look into her half-slit eyes.
“I mean..I mean…,” she panted, staring into his dancing blue eyes. He looked deep into hers as Jason’s fingertips slipped out to coat over her clitoris. Her lips parted in a soundless scream as he stroked and teased the greedy little button till she felt it throb and thicken.
“Say it, Bea,” Ryan told her softly. “You need to let us know this is what you want. Because from here on, there’s no going back.”
To buttress his words, Jason flicked his thumb over her clit, and then rubbed hard with just his middle finger. If he was trying to coax the required speech from her, then he was doing it the wrong way, thought the dazed Bea. His touch was doing everything to render her tongue incapable of functioning except to word incoherent sounds of ecstasy. At last, just when she felt ready to sink into her dark, swirling orgasm, he paused, and kissed her jaw with hard, hot lips. “You have to say the words, baby. Say, fuck me. And mean it.”
Her eyes widened, blurred, and then cleared as she blinked. She looked to Jason, and then to Ryan. The lust burning in their eyes was scalding enough to be felt on her very skin. Her eyes squeezed tight as the sharpest blade of arousal cut through her so deep she was trembling with it. “Fuck. Me. Please,” she whispered, her throat constricting with the guilty pleasure of being able to at last, present the truth.
And the second she said the words, words she’d never said to anyone before, not even in her head…she felt liberated. Bea opened her eyes and finally met their smoldering gaze with perfect submission to their mating claim.
Chapter Seven
The outside world was forgotten. The very premise of what had brought her to this very point in time, the very reason she’d met who were to be her two lovers, was in the distant past.
Yes, she started out as escort to the two billionaires. But a dare and a bushel of moans later, she was theirs to delight. And so help her, they were hers.
They made good on their promises. All of them. First, they drove her wild with their mouths coupled to her breasts. They tugged and lapped at her tits from either end, making her sink her fingers into their silken blond locks and clutch with ecstasy. Their warm, strong hands gripped her knees and with Ryan pulling one way and Jason the other, she was spread as wide as she could go. Her clit was teased and pampered with searching fingers; her inner core was brought to a quivering height as probing fingers caused her to moisten to her brim.
One golden head – Jason’s, sought the shadows between her trembling thighs. With the tip of his tongue, he clicked on her sex nub like it was a light switch – and oh, how he shot her through with electricity. She was writhing like a feline in heat by the time he jabbed in deep and fucked her with that knowing tongue. Almost faint with bliss, she could only moan in acquiescence as Ryan took hold of the back of her head and pulled her close to his cock, unzipped and rearing free from the open crotch of his trousers. Her hands wrapped eagerly around the thick, pulsing shaft, her lips opening wide for a first taste of his impressively turgid man meat.
He filled up her palms to overflowing and she went even wetter on Jason’s tongue as she imagined all eight-and-a-half inches buried inside her slippery tunnel. For now, she was happy to work her way over the cap, licking him and sucking on him, burying her senses in his sweet manly musk. Her tongue danced beneath his crown at the sensitive v-shaped underside, and he growled deeply in approval. The harder and deeper Jason feasted on the puffy folds at her apex, the harder and deeper she dragged her mouth over the length of Ryan’s cock. His fingers fisted tighter in her hair and she opened wide for him to pump his hips and send his cock in and out of her lips. She stared up at him and saw his face glisten with beads of perspiration, his expression almost pained as he watched her take him far down her gullet till she was gagging.
“Enough, darling,” Ryan groaned at last, pulling away and bending to kiss her lips. He shot his tongue into her mouth and she felt his invasion as strongly as if he’d pierced her core with his shaft. As if on cue, Jason gave her clit one last lash with his tongue, and she was blown away. Sobbing into Ryan’s mouth, she bucked her hips as the tremors of her climax rocked her frame.
Her head spun as on and on as Jason sipped at her slit till the last drop was cast from her scented wells. He groaned deeply, his fingers digging into the flesh of her thighs to pin her in place as he kissed the echoing aches away from her now swollen nether lips. “So sweet…so hot. You are magic, Bea. We knew this from the second we saw you. Do you believe us now?”
“Yes,” she whimpered, wondering how many times she needed to prove that she was won over? Drawing from Ryan, she tugged Jason up to kiss him on the mouth and tasted her own essences upon his deliciously tender lips. It was then she felt overtaken by the urge to seize control. Pushing him back, to rest on his elbows along the couch, she bent her head to his pants and unfastened the front. In moments she’d freed his cock and drew in air sharply at finally getting to see the monster she’d merely had a feel of earlier with her fingers. Like Ryan, Jason was just as well endowed, and his cap was dewy with precum, just ready for her eager ministration. She went on her knees in between his parted legs, and felt Ryan’s hands fall on her hips from behind. He pressed into her back with his hand, making her bottom arch up in the air.
“Perfect,” he rasped, as he pushed up the hem of her short dress. Bea moaned around Jason’s cock, making him buck reactively into her mouth at the vibrating sensations. He scooped up her now tossed hair into his hand, holding it up from her face so he could watch her pleasure him with her stroking hands and sucking mouth and licking tongue. Bea quivered all over as she felt his fingers push aside the cotton panel of her panties. It all felt so wicked and erotic; they were all practically still fully dressed, and yet Ryan was just about to fuck her here on the massive couch. With Jason on one end, leaning back as she bobbed her mouth up and down on his dick, and then with Ryan on the other end, stroking up her shivery pussy from the back with the probing tip of his cock.
“Fucking hell, Bea; I’ve wanted to be inside you so long it’s making me crazy,” Ryan groaned, his hands cupping her ass and spreading the cheeks wide so he could see his cock sliding up and down the length of her slit. Her pink rosebud winked up at him and he licked his right thumb moist, before sending it one joint deep into her ass ring. She moaned, he swore, his breathing harsh as he stroked in and out of her ass for a few moments till she was shivering and pleading for him to fuck her.
“Love it when you talk dirty, baby,” he crooned, right before he hitched her thong to the far side of her ass. With one single jab of his hips, he sent his shaft deep into her molten walls.
Chapter Eight
Bea’s world shattered into a million fragments when Ryan claimed her. Her whole body shuddered to feel him buried so deep inside her at one go. On the second thrust, he went in even deeper. She moaned on and on, her body bucking forward with each pound from Ryan. Jason guided her mouth back to his throbbing stem, and this way, she was plugged on either side with the two most magnificent cocks she’d ever had in her life.
Their passion, all three of them, was boundless, seamless. It flowed and melted into one another. Ryan stroked in and out of her with steady, blurring thrusts, while Jason shafted her mouth again and again with his straining cock. She loved it all, and wanted more. Their collective sounds of pleasure rent the air and it sounded like an orgy of thirty, not three. Bea felt shameless; her cries grew louder as Ryan’s plunges came harder, faster, deeper.
But just on that split-second before her second orgasm exploded, he pulled away, withdrawing completing from her clutching walls. She almost shed tears of deprivation, till she realized there was more. Jason had now sat up on the couch. His powerful arms seized her by the waist and then planted her over him, so that she straddled his waist. And just like that, she was impaled on his rock-hard pole. She let out a cry of agonized pleasure as her pussy was pumpe
d up and down his cock. His hands gripped the cheeks of her ass, guiding in the rise and fall that saw her pussy swallowing him up again and again. She threw her head back as he seized the nipple swaying before his face, her fingers buried in his strong shoulder. Once more she was treated to a thorough, most solid fuck, what with Jason finally shedding all restraint and ramping upwards with his hips and driving into her with force. She felt blinded by bliss, unable to perceive anything but the hot demanding cock spearing into her incessantly. She became conscious of Ryan standing behind the couch, close to her head. Instinctively, she reached for his cock, which was pointing straight at her. She felt so wanton yet powerful as she seized the thick staff and tugged it into her mouth. Her lips met bare flesh and she moaned around it, hearing his own deep-throated groan. Lost in a maze of lust, she began to swing and rock her body, riding Jason faster on her way to meet the enormous orgasmic wave heading her way.
“Yeah baby,” he rasped, his hands squeezing tighter on her bouncing ass. “Fuck that cock…ride me till you gush your hot juices all over me. Damn you’re tight…so tight. You’ll milk me dry…”
His words made her moan even louder, and she lost all control. Her hands grasped harder round the base of Ryan’s cock, and she stared up at him with pleading eyes. Her mouth barely managed to get his cock halfway in, but somehow, she could tell he knew what she wanted. He nodded imperceptibly, taking hold of both sides of her head. “Come on, my sweet Bea…let’s do this together,” he said, and her eyes closed dreamily. Yes.
Jason deep inside her pussy, and Ryan deep inside her mouth – it was perfect. In moments she finally gave vent to her release, unable to keep it back if she tried. Ryan clung tight, wrapping his arms around her waist as he too, blasted forth with deep, almost punishing thrusts as he came powerfully. At just that same moment, Bea felt Ryan erupt into her mouth, his thick shaft pulsing as he jetted rope after rope of cum down her throat. It felt like heaven to slurp him down as her walls convulsed and shook around Jason’s rampaging cock. It took her seconds to realize that Ryan had been right earlier; she was amazed she’d never got to try this before. And even as the high notes of her orgasm began to ebb into whispers, she knew she couldn’t wait to do it again…
The COMPLETE SERIES is NOW AVAILABLE!
The Escort Book 1: First Date
Bea has an everyday, normal job in an IT firm, but for one night, she plays an escort to the two men, the gorgeous Scottish brothers Ryan and Jason Wallace. Bea is a reluctant helper at first, but soon she finds it a double delight to be in the right place at the right time...
The Escort Book 2: Billionaire Brothers
The somewhat shy and naïve Bea Hamilton finds herself in the net of the two gorgeous billionaire brothers once again. Ryan and Jason Wallace seem intent to turn her into the sultry and wanton woman they think she is. How can she open up and tell them she’s not a professional escort after all, but a very reserved IT exec assistant who, before she met them, knew next to nothing about men?
The Escort Book 3: Bea’s Submission
Once…or even twice, could never be enough.
When her second night with the Wallace billionaire brothers brings dark delights to life, Bea finds herself in a fix.
On the one hand, she hungers for the thrill of being an object of desire for the two insatiable brothers. On the other hand, she has to think of how far she really wants to go. She’s come a long way from the shy and prim Bea Hamilton she was before she played escort to the two billionaires.
The Escort Book 4: Locked Down
For three days Bea surrendered her body in every way to her two billionaire lovers. Separately and collectively, they took turns in driving her insane. And trying to win her over to their way of thinking. She was theirs; just as much as they belonged to her. Accept it, they told her. But could she?
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