Double Boss Me: A Billionaire MFM Romance

by Juliet Woods

  And it could be invaluable for one more very important reason: we could get some time away with Katie.

  We always give our staff the week off while we are in Santa Fe – kind of an office-wide Spring Break. It just happens to line up with the local schools’ Spring Break, so the staff members with children are grateful to have the time off to spend with their families. It’s another reason why our staff rocks so much – we treat them well. They, in turn, make our company the best.

  Since everyone will have the week off, no one would suspect anything if Katie were to disappear with Austin and me to Santa Fe for a few days. It’s the perfect arrangement of work and pleasure without risking anyone finding out anything.

  I make a beeline over to Austin’s office to tell him my idea for a working vacation for the three of us.

  Of course, Austin can never get excited about anything without pondering it over first, so after he sits stroking his chin for a couple minutes, he finally agrees to my idea.

  “You’re right – it’s damned near fail-proof. The tech conference is so packed with people from all over that we won’t run into too many people we know. Every year it’s mostly new faces. And the ones we know are all old friends who won’t care that we’re sharing one woman.”

  “And those guys have their own share of outrageous behavior,” I add. “Most of them would never point fingers at us.”

  “Yeah, true. And this is just what we need right now – a change of scenery, and some alone time with Katie.”

  “Awesome. I’ll go tell her the news.”

  “We’ll just have to double down on projects before we leave, make sure we’re all caught up with the stuff with Brice so he won’t be breathing down our necks the whole time.”

  “Yeah, of course,” I wave his concerns away. Sure, we’ll have to rush to make some headway with Brice’s negotiations. No way am I going to let Jack Brice get in the way of this week.

  Katie is just as excited as I am. We work out the details of her mother’s care. I insist on paying for the extra shifts the home nurses will have to pick up. Then we pick out a hotel together – one with a giant bed and a hot tub in the suite. I can’t wait to fuck her all over that hotel suite.

  And soon, we’re all in Santa Fe. The peaks of the Sandia mountain range stretch out before us as we land. We’re all excited and a bit tipsy from the champagne we had on the jet.

  I plant a big kiss on Katie’s cheek, excited to be doing that in public. She laughs with delight. “Lots more of those to come,” I promise.

  We’re hungry, so we arrange for our bags to be taken to the hotel while we walk around downtown. The high-altitude sun shines in Katie’s hair. Every time I come back here, I remember what they say about the light being clearer and crisper here. It’s true. It’s almost like the pure light makes me see even more clearly just how beautiful Katie is, inside and out. She walks beaming with her arms linked through both of ours.

  It feels so good to be free.

  We enjoy our New Mexican style tacos and chili with some cold beer. We watch people walking by, and it looks like the small city is already filling up with tech industry people.

  By the time we stumble into our hotel suite, we’re buzzed. We’re drunk not only on champagne and beer, but also from the freedom to express our feelings for each other at last. No one on the street really looked twice at us. Maybe it’s not such a big deal to have a male-female-male relationship after all. Maybe no one really even cares.

  I fall onto the giant bed and watch as Katie begins a slow strip-tease for us. She unzips her dress, letting one strap fall over her shoulder as she turns her back to us and looks at us over her shoulder. She lets the dress fall in a puddle at her feet, and she steps out of it, kicking off her ballet flats.

  She unbuttons her bra and lets that fall to the floor, too. Then she begins to move to the music that Austin put on, gyrating her hips and letting her perky tits bounce. I’m entranced by the beauty of her body, and I feel my hand wander down to my dick. I’m already rock-hard and eager to slam into her tight, wet pussy – or better yet, her tight little asshole.

  Austin comes up behind her and lifts her up in his arms. She’s taken by surprise and shrieks in her feminine little voice. I get so turned on seeing how little she looks in his arms.

  They kiss, and he brings her over to the bed, placing her gently down next to me. I fumble to remove my clothes as fast as possible while my mouth runs all over her body, leaving a wet trail of sloppy licks and kisses. I pull her panties down with my teeth and let my finger glide over her slick cunt. Mmm. So nice and juicy. I put my mouth next to her hot little hole to get a taste. But I don’t stay long, because my dick needs her mouth on it now.

  I gently move her head down to my lap. She’s on her knees now with her little hands running along my thick legs. I bury a hand in her hair, guiding her to take my long cock in all the way. She moans as she struggles to swallow my length down, and I hitch my hips up, pushing myself all the way inside her.

  I fuck her pretty little face as she moans and sucks the shaft, getting my dick nice and sloppy. I love thrusting my big cock into her mouth all the way and controlling how she moves her head. I love having control over her. And she seems to enjoy it too, judging from her moans and fast breathing. I love how turned on she is.

  Austin grabs her hips, lifting her up to standing as I move back on the bed. He lifts her onto the bed and pops my cock back in her mouth without missing a beat. He grabs her ass cheeks, pulling them apart and inspecting her from behind.

  “Your pussy is dripping wet,” he says.

  “Fuck me,” she says, interrupting her blow job just for a moment to speak.

  He lines himself up at her pussy, and shoves his cock in all the way. He’s not holding back at all, fucking her roughly and making her body shake from the impact.

  “You like to be fucked rough, don’t you?” he asks her.

  She nods her head yes, grabbing my cock at the base even harder.

  He reaches around to her clit and begins to rub, which makes her moan with my dick in her mouth. The whole scene turns me on so much that I’m in danger of blowing my load too soon.

  “Switch places with me,” I tell Austin. “Her asshole is mine now.”

  He lies on the bed and she straddles him. With a push of his hips, he’s inside her pussy, making her nipples bounce in circles as she rides him.

  I go behind her and, grabbing the lube, get my dick and her asshole wet and ready. I slide a finger inside her hole and she responds with, “Oh Tyler, yes! Please fuck me there.”

  Bending her forward to expose her fully, I push the head in slowly. The tightness is over-powering – the sensations so heightened that I almost lose my concentration and let go right then. But I take a deep breath and push in a bit more. She wiggles a bit, panting and gasping.

  “Oh my god! Yes, yes, yes!”

  I can tell she’s getting close as she rubs her clit against Austin. I take the opportunity to push in a little more, and a little more, slowly, until I’m almost all the way in.

  She cries out in pleasure, her muscles tensing up, then lets herself go limp on Austin’s chest, reveling in the intense feelings of the moment.

  Feeling her lying in his arms, pulsating with her orgasm, is no doubt too much for Austin, and he presses his hips all the way up, filling her to the hilt. With a muffled grunt, he gives in and climaxes as well.

  I begin to thrust faster now, pulling myself almost all the way out, and pushing myself almost all the way in.

  “Come for me, baby,” Katie says. “Fill my ass up.”

  And with those words, I’m done for. I can’t hold it back anymore. My legs lock up and I push myself all the way inside her, my hands pulling her round hips all the way against me. My cock shoots out what feels like a huge load inside her, and for a moment I’m lost in the deliciousness of it all. Fuck, she makes me feel so good.

  As the three of us cuddle on the bed, we catch our breath. I
can’t help but think how lucky I am to have this. My life has changed so much for the better, and I never want to go back to the way things were before Katie came into our lives.

  Chapter 27

  Austin

  Each day of the tech week is a perfect combination of work and play. We do some good networking, and several people are interested in our products. I feel sure that we’ll have some sales next week when everyone’s back in their offices.

  We have conferences and talks during the day. Surprisingly, Katie goes to all of them. I thought she’d just hang out in the hotel or do some exploring on her own, but she insists on going to all the industry functions. Her genuine interest in the tech world is a pleasant surprise. She even takes part in a few workshops on beginning computer programming, and she really takes to it. I’m genuinely impressed when she shows me the code she was able to write after just a few hours of instruction. And I love how her face lights up when she solves a code puzzle. I have a feeling she’ll be our top programmer in no time, given how smart and hard-working she is.

  But the best part of the week is the freedom in the evenings. We walk hand in hand in hand down the street, dance in clubs together, and flirt in restaurants. A few people are a little curious, but there are no disapproving looks or harsh remarks. It’s amazing to show our sweetheart a great time without fear of consequences, and I know it means a lot to her.

  And of course, the sex has been mind-blowing. It’s hard to concentrate in the conferences when I’m mentally replaying how Katie looked with my cock in her mouth the night before, or thinking about which hole I want to fill tonight.

  On Tuesday, we go out to dinner with some new friends from the tech fest – a couple from Alaska, and a small group from New York. We share beers and horror stories of buggy software and demanding clients – everyone in this industry has their fair share of issues.

  On Thursday, we do some local sight-seeing in the late afternoon, taking pictures of the old buildings and historic sites. It turns out that Katie and I share a love of history, and she shares with Tyler a love of Native American jewelry. She looks great in the turquoise necklace he buys her.

  And on Saturday night, we go to a party to celebrate the end of the conference. Not surprisingly, because tech people usually know how to party, it’s a blast. They hired a DJ, and most everyone is getting drunk from the open bar.

  I’m trying to go slowly, but it’s hard to resist the giddy atmosphere. And Katie and Tyler have been pounding the margaritas.

  What the hell, I think as I order another gin and tonic. The business part of the week is over. Time to cut loose before we have to go back to the real world tomorrow.

  Katie jumps up from the table we’re sharing with a few new friends from the conference. “I love this song,” she says, her words just a little slurred. “Come on, Austin, break out those dance moves you showed me the other night.”

  I laugh, knowing she’s poking fun at me. I’m a little stiff on the dance floor. “Hey, at least I try,” I protest.

  “Yeah, back in college no one could ever get this guy to dance,” Tyler laughs. “He was always afraid of breaking a hip or something.”

  “All right Tyler, show us how it’s done,” Katie says, putting her drink down.

  The three of us go out to the dance floor, which thankfully is bathed in low light so my awkward dancing will be less visible. Katie starts to sway and gyrate with the beat, looking unbelievably sexy in her cute little dress. I resort to my old stand-by dance move, which is just a glorified stepping side-to-side, with a little arm movement added in to somehow resemble dancing. Unfortunately, I never seem to be able to keep up with the beat. Katie looks at me and tries to hide her laughter.

  “I’m not laughing at you, baby, I promise,” she says.

  “It’s all right,” I grin. “I know I can’t dance for shit.”

  We both turn to watch as Tyler begins to move to the music. He’s the opposite of me – completely uninhibited in his body, moving wildly about with the rhythm. He somehow manages to look good doing it though, to my chagrin. The dancers nearby watch him, smiling. It’s amazing how lost in the music he is and how obviously he doesn’t care what anyone thinks about him.

  Maybe it’s the last gin and tonic I had, or maybe Tyler has inspired me, but I decide right then and there that I don’t want my life to be ruled by the world’s opinions and judgments. Tyler’s right to live this way – life’s too fucking short. To hell with what everyone else thinks!

  I grab Katie and begin moving with her, pulling her close against me, my hands trailing down to her ass. It feels good. Really good. I’m able to actually feel the music moving through me, and suddenly it’s so easy to move in time with the beat. I bend down and give her a kiss, her mouth opening and yielding to me, then I grab her hands and spin her around.

  “Wow, Austin!” she yells over the loud music. “I didn’t know you had it in you. You can really dance!”

  And I can, for the first time in my life. If only I’d known it was this easy all along. Just stop worrying about everyone else, and feel the music.

  A slow song comes on, and I pull Katie in close to me. She rests her head on my chest, her arms around my shoulders. I feel like I never want to let go of her, never want this feeling to change.

  When the song is over, she looks up at me with a slight smile. I know that look. She’s turned on.

  “Let’s go for a walk,” she says, motioning for Tyler to join us.

  We grab our things and head out into the brisk night air, laughing and stumbling from our drinks. People pass us on the sidewalk, on their way to one of the various downtown businesses. We walk with our arms linked, Katie in the middle, in the direction of the hotel, but stop on a bridge after a couple of blocks. A few people pass by Katie peers over the edge at the dark waters below.

  “I’m just so happy now,” she says, her face lit up by her smile. “I just want you both to know how much I care about you.”

  I pull her against me, wrapping my arms around her body.

  Tyler comes up behind her, tracing his hand over her back. She reaches up and behind to his shoulders, pulling him closer to her. I bend down to kiss her again, and he covers her neck in kisses. My hands rest on that place where her waist curves out to her hips, and I feel myself growing harder. She leans back into Tyler, and his hands reach up to her breasts. She gasps for air, clearly turned on. I’m about to suggest we leave for the hotel where we can get really wild, but I want to savor this for one moment more. I close my eyes and give her one more kiss.

  “What the fuck?” Tyler’s words startle me and my eyes rip open just as a bright light goes off, blinding me for a second. I feel Katie’s body tense up and jump ever so slightly.

  I take a step back and turn around.

  Oh fuck no! No no no no!

  My eyes go wide as they fall, in horror, upon Jack Brice, who has just snapped a picture on his phone of the three of us.

  Chapter 28

  Katie

  It’s gotta be a dream. This can’t be real.

  Tyler grabs at the phone but Jack takes a step back, putting the cell phone safely in his back pocket.

  “Give me that fucking phone, you piece of shit,” Tyler growls at him, his eyes narrowed.

  “Why, what a surprise to see my friends and partners here in Santa Fe,” Jack says, a smirk on his face. “And what a coincidence to run into you on the street like this.”

  I take a deep breath, my head reeling. Why is he here now? What does he want?

  “Austin, Tyler,” he says, and his eyes slowly look me up and down, “and of course, the lovely Ms. Jenkins. Always a pleasure.”

  I glare at him and cross my arms over my chest, feeling violated just by his gaze. I can already tell this is not good. What will he do with that picture?

  “Give me that fucking phone, now. I’m warning you.” Tyler takes a step toward Jack.

  Jack laughs. “Tyler, I would hope that, as a techie, you would
have heard about the cloud and automatic data backup? That picture is safe, out of your grasp, even if you destroy the phone.”

  “Why don’t you just tell us what you want, Brice,” Austin says gruffly, pulling Tyler out of Jack’s face.

  “Follow me,” he says, motioning to a bar across the street.

  As the three of us follow him across the street, dodging a car, I feel myself begin to tremble.

  “This is not good,” I mutter under my breath. Tyler pulls me in close as we walk.

  Jack sits down at a table casually, as if he were only chatting with old friends. He flags down a waitress to order a whiskey, asking us if we want anything.

  “Cut the crap,” Tyler says. “What are you after?”

  “Always wanting to rush ahead, Mr. Black,” Jack says, shaking his head mockingly. “If you were a little more cautious with your software, your company might not be at risk right now.”

  I see Tyler fuming out of the corner of my eye.

  “Why are you even here, Jack?” Austin asks. “You told us you were staying in the Bay Area this week to get caught up on other projects.”

  “Santa Fe sounded good. The high elevation does wonders for my allergies, you know. It also gives me an opportunity to check in on my new partners,” Jack says, taking his drink from the waitress. “And look at the fascinating discovery I’ve made! I’d say it was well worth my time. I had no idea you gentlemen were so… avant-garde. My, how times change.”

  “So are you cutting our contract, or what?” Austin asks through gritted teeth.

  “That all depends on you,” Jack says, sipping his whiskey. “I know some publications that would be very interested in this photograph, and it could create quite the ripple in the local business sector.”

  “So you’re blackmailing us?” Tyler says.

  “Such a serious word,” Jack says. “It’s just another business arrangement. To keep this photo out of the papers and the internet, all I’m asking for is a night alone with Ms. Jenkins. It’s clear that she’s no ingenue. Come on, fellows, you know how to share, don’t you?”