by Andrea Allen
Anthony got on his knees behind Carrie and ran his hands over her shoulders and down to her tits. He brought his hands under her tits and began jiggling them up and down seeing that James was staring up at them.
“You like these big tits Anthony? I bet you’ve always liked them.” Carrie looked up at him and saw that he was smiling down at her.
“I have had thoughts a time or two about you Carrie. I’ve imagined you letting me slide my cock between them and tit fucking you. I’m sure every man has but I’ve been one of the lucky ones to touch you,” Anthony whispered to her.
Carrie could see that he wasn’t smiling about it, that he was serious. She was surprised at what he had said to her and she began thinking about all the times they’ve wasted just hanging out when they could’ve been fucking each other.
Carrie’s thoughts drifted away from Anthony when she felt James biting down on her clit, gently at first and then harder and harder until she was showing him the attention that he wanted.
Anthony pulled her backwards and she was lying on her back, he brought his hands to her tits and pushed them together before he brought his mouth down to them and began biting on both of her hard nipples at the same time.
“You guys are fucking amazing, the both of you know how to please a woman!” She hollered out, feeling Anthony’s teeth bite down harder on her nipples and feeling James licking away the pain that he had created.
“Tongue fuck my pussy, please!” Carrie begged James.
James pretended that he hadn’t heard her for a few minutes before he slid his tongue down into her pussy hole and began fucking her pussy with his wet tongue. He was fucking her faster and faster, getting her wetter and wetter.
Carrie was so turned on that her body was shaking, she was whimpering and whining their names as she reached for Anthony’s cock and began jerking it that was right there above her head. She could suck on it if she really wanted to but she was going to wait. She had other plans for Anthony as she stroked his cock faster and faster.
Anthony grunted as he felt her soft hand stroking his cock. She caught him off guard when she brought her other hand up and began kneading his balls and massaging them gently.
“Put your balls in my mouth Anthony, let me suck on them.” She pleaded with him softly as she took her hands away from him.
Anthony moved his body closer to her mouth until he was sitting on her face, his balls slowly going into her mouth.
He heard her heavy breathing and it was turning him on even more. His cock was throbbing for her as he watched James going to town on her pussy. His mouth was covering her pussy and they both knew that Carrie was going to cum soon.
Anthony whimpered for her as she softly began massaging his balls and running her hands over his ass cheeks. Grabbing them tightly and letting them go as she spanked him a few times, really getting into teasing his balls.
Carrie whimpered and began grinding her pussy against James’s mouth, shoving his tongue into her further as she began squirting for him. Her pussy didn’t give her any warning as it released in his mouth.
James wasn’t ready for her pussy to squirt for him but he recovered quickly and drank down all the pussy juice that he could manage. He knew that some of her juices were on his face but he didn’t complain, in fact he rather enjoyed having her sweet pussy smell on his skin as he sucked at her pussy hole begging for more as his mouth filled with her juices again.
James had a few mouthfuls of her pussy juice before she was completely drained. She was trying to cum more for him, to give his greedy mouth what it wanted but she couldn’t and James took his mouth away from her pussy. He didn’t even bother wiping his mouth clean.
“That was so good, that’s the best pussy I’ve ever tasted,” he told her, giving her a wink as Anthony stopped pleasing her tits and knew that it was over.
“It all stopped so quickly, I wish we had more time,” Carrie told them, James was sitting on the right side of her and Anthony was on the left.
“It doesn’t have to be the only time we do this. We have a week before we have to get back home,” Anthony suggested, seeing how sad she looked. It matched how sad he felt.
The more James thought about what had happened that evening the more he was beginning to fall in love with Carrie. He couldn’t believe the day he had. First, he had gotten to know Carrie better than he thought he ever could, then he had made the team with the NBA of all things and now this. Now there was something that he had that he was never going to let go.
He looked over at Anthony and saw that he was happy as well, happy for James and happy that he could make James celebration worth-while for the three of them.
“With this new beginning that I’m making I can find a place right out here so that we don’t lose touch with each other and I know that the closer we’ve come to each other none of us want to lose contact.” James explained to her.
Carrie was happy with what he had said to her, she was surprised that he would want to see her again and when she looked over at Anthony she could see that he was happy for them, for the love that was blossoming between them.
“The only thing I’ve wanted was for you to be happy James, for you to find someone that could make you happy and I think that you’ve succeeded with Carrie, I think that we’re all going to be very happy in the future.” Anthony put his two cents in, letting them know that he approved of what was going on. Approved of everything that had happened and he couldn’t be happier.
The three of them got back into the hot tub. They were tired from the night’s events but the three of them were smiling and that’s what mattered most for the three of them.
Carrie was just thankful that she had the chance to be with James and to see that there was more to him than what she had ever thought when they were growing up.
“It still feels like a dream to me,” James told them softly, leaning his head back against the hot tub with his eyes closed.
“It’s not a dream though, this is reality. Everything that you have worked for is moving faster. The basketball game, you being a superstar and the closeness that the three of us have gained,” Carrie told him, bringing her hand under the water and reaching for his.
She brought her other hand under the water and reached for Anthony’s hand on the other side of her. She held both their hands in hers tightly, the trio were going to be friends forever. She found herself lucky that Anthony had come back home, it had been for James but if he hadn’t come to her house she wouldn’t be having the time of her life now.
Carrie realized that James’ life wasn’t the only life changing. They were going into something new together and she wanted to make sure that the three of them supported each other any way that they could.
“Your home games, we will be there. If the games are a few hours away we will be at those too. You’re not going to go through the fame by yourself. You will always be by your side,” Carrie told him, wanting to make sure James knew that just because he was moving on to greater things that he wasn’t going to do it alone.
“I didn’t think I was going to go through all this alone but it sure is good to hear that come out of your mouth,” he said and nodded his head, letting go of her hand and putting it around her shoulders.
Anthony did the same thing, making sure that even Carrie knew that they were there for her. What was only a celebration had turned into something more.
“You guys can live here, there’s no rush in looking for a place. You could save some money and get the finer things in life that you’ve always wanted. I’m sure there are things that you’ve wanted, this place is already paid for. I don’t have to worry about that,” she told them, trying to think of ways on how they could be even closer to each other.
“I wouldn’t dream of going anywhere else. Thank you for inviting us into your home. Thank you for inviting us into this part of your life,” James told her, opening his eyes and grinning at her.
“You’re welcome, I’m so proud of you James. Yo
u’re really going places,” she told him, giving him a wink as she felt Anthony move closer to her.
“You really think all this is going to work out?” Anthony smiled at her.
“No matter what we go through, we’ll be going through it together. The three of us. It doesn’t have to be the three of us in a relationship. Tonight, was just for fun but through life we are always going to be here for one another,” Carrie explained to him.
Anthony was smiling the biggest smile that he had in a long time. He wanted his brother happy and he was, he wanted to be there for James and he was going to be. That was the only thing he wanted to make him happy. Things were going good so far and it was only going to get better from there.
“I wouldn’t mind seeing how things turn out coming back home. I guess we’ve come full circle. We left here and now we’re back here,” Anthony commented.
“That’s how it usually goes, only this time it will be better than when we were growing up. there are a million things to do around here and if the three of us are happy that’s all that matters,” James told them.
He looked at Anthony and looked at Carrie for a few minutes without saying anything. He could see that they were both happy, they were happy and he was happy for them. He knew that he was happy and his life would continue to be a good one, a busy one but a good one and he couldn’t wait to start the new adventures in life.
“Congratulations on making the team again. I can’t believe I have a brother that’s going to the NBA. Well who’s now part of the NBA, when I see you on the television screen at a sport bar I can point you out and say hey I know that guy.” Anthony couldn’t wait for that moment to shine, giving his brother the spotlight yet again but he knew that he deserved it.
Carrie was happy that they were there for each other, the way that family should be. She was tired but smiling, she couldn’t wait to see where life took the three of them. It was going to be a journey in a half but she was ready to take that journey with the two of them, wanting to see what new things were going to enter their lives.
THE END
Bonus 7 of 30
Black Hawk
Description
Olivia
She had a debt to pay after the death of her parents. Swamped in medical bills, Olivia couldn't risk being out of work. After being fired from her last job for kneeing the boss in the balls, Olivia was at her wits’ end. She found herself working for two billionaires as their secretary.
Jack and Reese
Controlling men who took what they wanted without bearing the consequences.
Both were tempted by her and they wanted to possess her.
Both wanted to pleasure her.
At the same time.
But, more than all, they were desperate to breed her.
Will they be able to claim her?
Chapter 1
Olivia
Madison, Georgia was a small, quaint town with tiny cottage-style houses. It was beautifully picturesque. Cobblestone pathways blanketing the streets between rustic buildings. The flowers were blooming and the trees bursting with life. The mountains peeking behind the picturesque town added to the mix. When the rays of the sun peeked from the clouds, and hit the lake perfectly, the town looked lively and beautiful.
Today was one of those days, where everything was picturesque. But it was a stark contrast compared to my life. I had a shitty day. I was fired from my job at the Little Cupcake Dreams as the accountant. The owner leered at me all the time and I always chose to ignore it. Because I need the job to pay over the leftover bills that escalated ever since my parents passed away.
Losing one of them was hard enough, but losing them both within a year was hard enough. I barely finished college when I got the call that Mom had breast cancer. We lost her six months later and my dad succumbed a year later, dying of heartbreak.
I was twenty-four years old and I was up to my neck in debt. Hence, I could not afford to get fired. But today my boss went too far when he groped me by the kitchen. Apparently, he thought me choosing to ignore him was an invitation.
I grabbed the closest thing and I threw it at him, which happened to be that morning’s cake batter. Suffice to say, he fired me on the spot and, on top of that, he had to deal with the lost business which gave me a moment of satisfaction, I thought grimly.
I was walking along those picturesque cobblestone pathways, twirling my umbrella lost in my thoughts, when I bumped into something hard and solid. I was stopped in my tracks and then I found myself staring up into the grayest eyes, like stormy clouds, I’ve ever seen. If the man’s firm hands weren't bracketing my arms to catch my fall, I would have bounced right onto my ass.
I pushed my hair out of my eyes and apologized to the man I had so rudely collided with him, lost in my thoughts. My eyes wandered over to his broad shoulders. I had to look up at him from over the top of my glasses, since he was well over six feet tall.
His hands, which were still on my biceps, steadying me, were long fingered and callused against my bare skin. Those stormy eyes softened, locking with mine for a moment, before anger took hold.
“Watch where you’re going,” he grumbled.
I was taken back by his rude tone and wanted to push back. With each second his arms are wrapped around me, tightly, my panic should be escalating but instead I melted into his arms.
Ever since I was the accountant at the bakery and forced myself to live through Carl’s leers and jeers, I suffered from random panic attacks from situations i couldn't control.
I tipped my head forward and buried my face into his suit jacket, letting the tears fall. It was a horrible day and, somehow, I stole comfort from this stranger. It felt good to have someone hug me even if that hug was one-sided. It had been so long since someone hugged me.
The stranger stood there, letting me seek solace in his arms. That is until he had had enough.
I felt my body flush with awareness, despite the chill in the air, and I stepped out of the man’s hold.
“Who made you cry?” he gritted out, wrapping one arm around my waist, keeping me in the cradle of his arms, which was odd, given his temperament.
After a couple of seconds, I decided to answer him. I sniffled. “I got fired from my job today.”
“Why?”
“My boss, Carl, grabbed my backside.” I teared up again at the thought of being violated. To have another man’s hands on me without consent was degrading and revolting.
The stranger tensed, his hands curled into fists and his jaw clenched.
“Where did you work?”
“I needed that job. I have to repay my parents’ medical debt. They both passed away within a year last year.” I hiccupped and rambled. I had no idea why I was confessing to this stranger. Maybe it was the fact that I would never see him again and confessing made me feel lighter and stronger. I felt relieved at laying everything out.
I felt his lips press on the top of my head after a moment. The kindness of the gesture was at odds with the anger I felt exuding from him.
I started to pull back and step away and apologize for heaving my burden on him, but before I could move, he wrapped both arms around me and tightened his hold. My glasses were crushed and the lens turned foggy but I didn’t care.
“You need a job?” he asked gruffly.
I stepped back, disentangling myself from his arms and gazed up at him. His aquiline nose and grey eyes and square jaw made him look aristocratic. Old noble. Even if he was angry at first, his upbringing couldn't prevent him from being kind. It was present in that rigid way he held himself. Trying to hold back and help a person in need by offering me a job.
And I needed the job. So I took the offer. “Yes.” I was desperate.
He glanced at me, amusedly. “My business partner, Reese, needs a secretary.” He pulled out a card out of his back pocket. “Come tomorrow morning at 9 a.m. We'll conduct an interview.” He tipped his head and walked away, having decided my intrusion in his life to be over.
For now.
I stood there in the cobblestone pathway, people milling about, and questioned myself. I was hesitant to accept the job.
I looked down at the pale gray business card.
Jack Black
Black Hawk
CEO
Chapter 2
Olivia
The building was tall, stark and forbidding against the blue sky. It took up about a quarter of the block. All steel grey and glass windows. I double checked the address from the card in my hand to make sure I was at the right place. It was an hour drive into the city from home. I didn’t often venture out to the city, but when I did I was taken away by the busy streets and skyscrapers.
My palms were sweaty when I smoothed out my pencil skirt. I took a deep breath and entered the building.
Glass and chrome, modern and sleek. The vibe of the lobby was airy and open. A woman in her mid-thirties manned the security desk. She looked up with a generic smile, “How can I help you?”
All of a sudden, I felt the panic beginning in my abdomen which was akin to a spark plug. My breathing became rapid and shallow. I had the primal urge to flee. I bent at the waist and placed my hands on my knees when I felt the room spinning.
I closed my eyes and focused on my breathing. They were coming in gasps while my heart was hammering in my chest.
In and out.
Inhale. Exhale.
I dimly felt arms encircling my waist and I was lifted from the ground, cuddled against suit cladded chest. I curled into the chest, my limbs trembling and tear streaking my cheeks.
When I felt more in control of my body, I opened my eyes and gazed into stormy clouds.
Jack.
Another face came into my view. He was simply arresting. Gorgeous. Obsidian eyes clouded against golden, sun embedded skin. His brows were furrowed as he took me in. Worry encased his face.