Power Surge: MMF Bisexual Romance

by Bianca Vix

  I don’t ever want this to stop.

  “That’s it.” Rob’s lips curve into a wicked grin as he tightens his grip on my thigh. “Just like that. You’re so hot like this, right between us.”

  I’m so close, hanging onto the edge of a cliff. More than anything I want to fall over. But at the same time, I don’t want it to end. Not ever.

  James grips my hip with one hand, his other sliding under my leg. Pulling me against his mouth, his tongue snakes inside of me, over and over again.

  I cry out his name as a rush of sensation overwhelms me. Rob lowers my leg, his strong arms wrapping around my upper body and holding me.

  James works me until I’m spent. Before I even have a chance to catch my breath, he moves up the bed. The length of his body presses against me as his lips meet mine. The way he brushes my face, tilting my head to him, has my heart pumping fast. It’s like he knows I need the tenderness that his touch gives, which I absolutely do. Especially after that kind of orgasm.

  James pulls back and I stare up into his impossibly gorgeous eyes. He kisses me again, knowing what I want. Closing my eyes, I focus all my attention on the two hard bodies against mine.

  I let my fingers travel over the solid, bulging muscles along Rob’s thighs. In spite of my very recent climax, I’m aching to feel him inside of me.

  Reaching out, I take hold of both of their rigid cocks to stroke them slowly. Their grunts of approval make me burn even hotter. James nips at my earlobe as Rob’s lips trail over my neck.

  “Keep doing that, and this isn’t going to last long.” Rob thrusts into my hand.

  Turning in their arms, I change my position to give myself a much nicer view. Now I can see both men at the same time. My palms keep gliding over their sexy hard-ons.

  “Come here, Melissa.” Rob runs his fingers through my hair. “I want to kiss you.”

  I shift against him, still not releasing the hot, throbbing cocks I have in my hands. I want to give them the same pleasure they’ve given me.

  Rob’s lips burn against mine and once again, my body’s on fire. I’m throbbing all over, eager for one of these men to be inside of me. James strokes my arm, my shoulder, his fingers tracing their way down over my breast. The way he teases my nipple has me writhing between them once again.

  “I’ve been wanting to do this for a long time. Just like this. Tasting all of you. Teasing you.” It’s not just Rob’s words but the sexy growl he says them with that sends chills racing down my spine.

  James lifts my breasts, holding them up for Rob, fondling them as Rob’s tongue starts its slow exploration. When Rob focuses his attention on one, James lets my other one go. Only to slide his free hand between my thighs.

  My head falls back on James’s chest.

  “We want to make you feel good, Melissa.” His voice is low, even as it overflows with confidence.

  “Yes.” The single word comes out in a hiss and my voice doesn’t even sound like my own.

  “So pretty.” Rob’s fingers slip between my slick folds. A spike of lust makes me shudder.

  My eyes squeeze closed as he touches my clit.

  With his tongue.

  I fall into a haze of sensation, mixed with emotions that I never expected.

  Chapter 18

  James

  We’re taking this slow, Rob and I. Making it as good for Melissa as we possibly can.

  I’ve imagined being with her so many times. It’s already better than I ever thought it would be.

  She’s the most alluringly sensual woman I’ve ever been with. If Rob’s feeling even half of what I am, then he must be in sexual paradise too.

  I have a great view over Melissa’s shoulder. My gaze is fixed on Rob as he works his fingers deep inside her, his tongue playing over her clit as she shivers between us.

  If there was a condom within reach, I’d slide into her right now.

  Instead I run my hands down her stomach, easing her swollen lips wide open to give Rob even more access. Rob pauses, enjoying the view. Melissa bucks up as I stroke her clit, right before Rob lowers his head once again.

  “You’re so wet. So gorgeously fucking wet. I want to bury my cock deep inside of you.”

  When she starts moving against me, I slide my finger deep inside of her, right along with Rob’s. I can’t help but notice his eyes trailing down the length of my body, even as Melissa is getting closer to coming.

  “Does it feel good?” Rob’s eyes are locked with mine, even though his question is meant for Melissa. My cock throbs in response as I stare back at him.

  “Yes. Yes, it feels so good. Please don’t stop.” Melissa’s cry pulls our attention back to her. I’m almost breathless, and I have no idea if it’s from the sexy sight of Melissa starting to lose control, or what Rob can do to me with just a piercing look.

  “Rob! James!”

  Hearing Melissa cry out both of our names is such a fucking turn-on.

  I suck in my breath when Rob’s strong fingers slide up between his body and Melissa’s to wrap around my shaft.

  “Fuck.” I could lose it just from the way he grips me, switching from slow, steady strokes to fast and uncontrolled movements.

  To the surprise of us both, Melissa wriggles out from between us. Her eyes go straight to where Rob is jacking me off.

  “I want to see you taste James.”

  I blink. It’s not something I’d ever have expected to hear this sexy woman say.

  And it’s insanely hot to hear her say it.

  Before I can utter a word, Rob’s lips are running up the length of my iron-hard cock. My breath is trapped in my chest. Rob’s hot mouth could force me over the edge in an instant if I wasn’t fighting against that with every part of me.

  He’s sucking me deep when Melissa joins in. She’s toying with my balls, her soft hand doing a number on me too.

  Being with Melissa and Rob is like nothing I’ve ever imagined.

  It’s so, so much better.

  I can’t reach Melissa, so I wrap my fingers around Rob’s cock, my grip firm as I jack him slowly.

  “Good. Just like that.” My friend’s voice is a low growl.

  It’s all I can focus on, the way his shaft glides in my hand. It’s not the best distraction, but it’s all I can come up with now to keep from coming. Rob’s mouth on my cock is pure erotic torture.

  Rob’s hips move and I tighten my grip on him. Melissa sets her hand over mine so we’re both stroking Rob’s hard length.

  I drop my other hand to Rob’s head. “Stop.”

  Tilting his head up, his smirk tells me he’s thinking of ignoring me. But to my surprise, he doesn’t swallow my cock down again.

  In one swift movement, he catches Melissa up into his arms and lays her down on her back, catching us both by surprise. He grabs at my newly-replenished supply of condoms.

  Once he’s ready, Rob gives Melissa a kiss as he stretches out on top of her. She should be riding him so I have a better view of his hard cock thrusting inside of her. That visual is almost enough to make me lose it without even touching myself. Maybe it’s better that I can’t see that right now. Because the scene in front of me is hot enough as it is.

  From the way he’s pumping into Melissa, it’s clear he’s as close to the edge as I am. When she wraps her legs around his waist, I nearly lose it.

  It doesn’t take much before Rob’s erupting, deep inside her. Her fingers clutch at his back and she gives a sexy moan.

  Melissa turns her head to face me. Her expression gives me a clear signal of what she wants. It matches what I’ve been thinking all night.

  Rob hasn’t even pulled out of her when I shake off my trance and grab a condom for myself.

  “Are you ready?” Because I sure am. More than ready.

  “Yes. I want you, James.”

  Her words go straight to my throbbing cock. I caress her thigh and stroke into her. She takes me all at once and it’s pure bliss.

  Melissa’s nails digging int
o my back only add to the swirl of sensation that’s overtaking me. I’m pounding into her, wild and out of control. Having Rob sitting there, naked with his eyes on us, is making this the most fucking hot experience I’ve ever had.

  As much as I want this to last, I’m getting too close to stop. Rob makes sure that I can’t when he sets his hand on my ass.

  Even that simple touch is too much. A shudder goes through me and I explode. My head falls down onto Melissa’s chest. It feels like I’m having a full-body orgasm and it’s totally draining me.

  I’m so spent, it’s an effort to grip the condom as I pull away from Melissa.

  We all collapse together. The silence between us is weird. I’m at a loss for words, and strangely so is Rob.

  “That was…” Melissa lifts her hand as if it can explain for her. But it can’t.

  She leans over to kiss Rob, and then me. “Your bathroom is…?”

  “Turn left and go down to the end of hall.”

  I watch her walk away. I could watch her walking around all day every day if I had half the chance. But I’m getting the strong sense that she wants some time away from what just happened. So that might not happen.

  Rob doesn’t seem to notice. His eyes are closed and I’m not entirely sure that he hasn’t already fallen asleep. As if what just happened is something so ordinary that’s it’s not worth a single word.

  I lie back down, careful not to touch him.

  Rob leans in close. His expression is more serious than I’ve ever seen on him.

  “Now this. This is what I’m talking about.” His words are as intense as his eyes and some kind of emotion I don’t understand surges up inside me.

  “I’m game if you are.” Even as I meet Rob’s stare, I’m not sure what I’m getting myself into.

  I’m used to my feelings about Rob not being returned. And I can’t believe he’d be as into this as I am. In a few weeks or even sooner, he’ll be moving on to someone new.

  It’s how he is.

  But I won’t say no to this. Whatever this thing between us is, I’ll see it through for as long as it lasts. I’m actually curious about just how far Rob might try and take it.

  Chapter 19

  Melissa

  “You seem different.” Quentin’s looking me over like he wants to read my mind.

  “Really?” I try my best to hide a smile. He’s right. I am different.

  But I sure don’t need him figuring out the reason why.

  “Yes. You’re seeing someone, aren’t you,” he says accusingly.

  I only hesitate for a second. Thankfully, he doesn’t pick up on it. “No, I’m not.”

  That’s the truth. Which is a good thing, because I don’t want to lie to him.

  But there’s no way Quentin will let it go at that. “Then you must be sleeping with someone.”

  Now that, I can’t deny. Or can I? Because technically, I’m not sleeping with just someone. Not just one single someone. Two someones. Quentin would lose it if he ever found out what I’ve been up to. I won’t tell him. I can’t.

  But if he thinks he can tell that I’m having sex, who else can? I can’t let anyone know about me and Rob and James. Especially not anyone here at the office.

  I raise my eyebrow, not saying a word. Of course Quentin takes that as a yes.

  “I knew it. You’re just too happy. You shouldn’t be this happy with everything that’s going on.”

  So that’s how he figured it out. And he was right again. The night of the big client event is looming very close now. Everyone in the company has their part to play in it, and the excitement is mounting. Along with everyone’s nerves. It’s like everyone’s holding their breath while they work and wait to see what happens.

  Quentin’s right on the verge of interrogating me when his phone rings. Before he picks it up, he shoots me a knowing look. “Details. I want details. Who is he?”

  “Not much to tell. You know. It was just a one-time thing.”

  “Good for you.” He turns his attention to his call and I walk off.

  I absolutely hope it isn’t just a one-time thing. Sure, it’s only been one night so far. The sex was amazing and there’s no way I’ll ever pass up the chance to do it again. But it’s more than that. If I was crushing on both Rob and James before, now I’ve crossed the line.

  I’m falling for them. My two bosses. It’s a huge mistake, and I know it.

  But there it is. I can’t help it.

  Arriving back at my desk, I stop in my tracks when I find a huge bouquet of flowers sitting by my keyboard. As if they’re waiting for me. It’s such an unexpected sight, I stand and stare for what must be a full minute. Bright bursts of color pop out like rich jewels. I can’t help but break into a big grin, just from how beautiful it is.

  No man has ever sent me flowers before. In one quick motion, I snatch up the card.

  Tonight. 8pm.

  That’s all it says, and it’s unsigned. I glance around, as if whoever left them might still be here. It has to be from James or Rob. Or both of them together.

  Deep inside of me, tiny sparks of hope flare up. Could this possibly be a date?

  I hope so.

  At least maybe then we could talk about what’s going on between the three of us. I’d feel a lot better if I had an idea of what they want.

  Either that, or we could have more sizzling threesome sex. Maybe both.

  Win-win.

  After that night at James’s place, things were different. I mean, of course they were. We had sex. But it wasn’t just that. It was like something deeper changed between all of us, and we all felt it. Even if no-one would admit to anything.

  Things need to be said. Because even now, I don’t even know if the two of them are still sleeping with each other. Is it just sex they have going on between them?

  I shake my head. I have to get my mind where it needs to be right now. We can figure everything else out later. For now, I have work to do.

  But the gorgeous flowers and the mysterious invitation make it nearly impossible to focus for the rest of the day. Somehow I manage to get through it. Normally I’d be leaving well after seven, but today I made a point of walking out at six thirty.

  Whatever they have planned for tonight, I want to look my best. I never like going out on a date straight from work.

  If that’s what this is. Whatever it is, I’m going to be ready for anything.

  It would definitely help if I knew what was up for tonight. I was going to corner one of the guys and ask, but I didn’t get a chance to speak to either one all day. Both of them were in and out of meetings for practically all of the afternoon.

  Back at home, I get one of my favorite dresses out of the closet. It’s a shimmery blue that’s so dark, it’s almost black. It’s off-shoulder and the kind of sexy that works for pretty much any occasion. I’m touching up my eye shadow when my phone buzzes with a text.

  Car’s downstairs. Whenever you’re ready.

  We’re waiting.

  It was sent from Rob’s number. A shiver of excitement plays over my skin.

  Intriguing. I still have no idea what he might have planned. But whatever it is, it’s going to be good.

  Grabbing my purse, I head downstairs. There’s a man leaning against a car that looks like it’s from a car service. The moment he spots me, he comes over.

  “Melissa Stewart? I’ve got the car ready for you.”

  I blink at him. “Where’s James? Or Rob?”

  “They’ve asked me to take you to them.”

  “But where?”

  A ghost of a smile crosses his face as he shakes his head. “They want it to be a surprise.”

  He opens the door for me and I climb into the back seat. I’ve never used a car service before, and I can see why it’s the only way Rob and James ever travel. The ride is about a hundred times smoother than any New York cab I’ve ever been in.

  Traffic’s light, and so the drive doesn’t take long. Good. I can’t say that
getting into a car with a total stranger is my favorite move to make. I exhale in relief when he pulls over.

  Uncertainly, I gaze out the window. “Where are we?” It’s not a neighborhood or a building that I recognize.

  “My only instructions are to take you here.” The driver gestures at the front door before he takes my hand to help me out of the car. “Have a nice night.”

  The building is nondescript. The only clue I have is in the name. Millennium Gardens, printed in very tiny letters on the front door. I almost can’t make them out in the darkness.

  Gardens? In Manhattan? No way. This place has to be an exclusive restaurant. I half-expect the door to be locked, but it swings open easily as I tug on the handle.

  It only opens to reveal a plain, nearly empty hallway. If this is a high-end restaurant, it’s not very impressive so far. It is warm though, which I appreciate. I forgot my wrap in my hurry to leave.

  “Melissa.” I turn around at the sound of my name. James is striding towards me from the other end of the hallway. “I’m glad you could make it.”

  “What is this place?” I ask after he gives me a hug.

  “You’ll see.” Sliding his arm around my waist, he leads me down the short hallway. We turn left and my jaw falls open at what appears in front of me.

  It’s a solarium. With an actual indoor garden.

  And it’s so, so much more. There are fairy lights twinkling everywhere, strung high and low throughout the great number of plants that are surrounding us. Colorful flowers have subtle spotlights on them and it’s all so far beyond gorgeous, I can’t stop looking around me. I nearly trip over James as he guides me along.

  “Have you been here before?”

  I blink. “No. I had no idea something like this even existed in the city. Or anywhere, for that matter.” It’s truly breathtaking as he takes me down a winding cobblestone path. We must’ve stepped into some sort of alternate universe, because there’s no way something like this can exist inside of Manhattan.

  “It’s part of the Millennium Club. Open to all members usually, but tonight we have it all to ourselves.”