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  Drew

  He tucked the dildo inside his jacket pocket. He grinned, stepping out of the elevator with Alison on his arm. Hunter disappeared into the crowd, presumably to grab the first round of drinks. That little stunt in the elevator had made him so hard, he wanted to kiss Alison breathless.

  “You ok?” He leaned over to her.

  She nodded. Her cheeks were flush. He could tell her breathing was erratic. She was already so close to coming.

  “Did you like it or not?” He wanted to be discreet with his line of questioning.

  She nodded again. “I want more. I can handle it. I know I can.” She grinned up at him. “Maybe more vodka?” she suggested.

  “Did someone say vodka?” Hunter appeared with three tall shots.

  “Cheers.” Drew tipped his forward as they toasted and drank in big gulps.

  Alison’s eyes looked bright. She bit her lip in that ridiculously cute and sexy way she had.

  “Here.” Drew shoved his empty glass in Hunter’s hand. “I’m going to see if I can help Alison with some numbers.”

  Hunter laughed. “I’ll be waiting for my baton pass off.”

  “Oh my God,” Alison squealed. “You can’t say that.”

  “No one knows what we’re doing unless you can’t keep those sexy sounds you make to yourself.” Hunter laughed.

  Drew whisked her off to the side of the room. There was a band playing at one end. The room was thrown in darkness. He led her to the balcony. It was empty.

  He pulled her toward a dark corner. The air was cool so high up from the city.

  His lips crushed hers. His tongue circled insider her mouth while she threw her hands around his neck. She made a cooing sound as the kiss went deeper. He pressed his cock into her hip. He was so fucking hard. Slowly, he pulled the back of her dress, rounding it to the edge of her ass. He withdrew the dildo from his pocket and slid it along her hip, dipping it between her legs.

  “Mmm.” She breathed heavily.

  He wanted to fuck her with more than this. He wanted to be in her ass so badly it hurt. But hurting her was the last thing he wanted.

  He wanted to sink himself inside her and bury his cock so far, she’d never forget their first time together. He wanted it to be epic. Beautiful. Memorable.

  She wiggled backward, tilting up for him.

  “You want it, don’t you?” he asked, his voice husky.

  “Oh yes,” she answered.

  He rubbed the dildo between her legs, coating it in her honey.

  “I could fuck your pussy with this and make you come.” He tempted her. “But I want you to tell me what you want, Alison. This is all about you. Tell me where to fuck you with this toy.”

  “I’ve never said it before.”

  “Say it to me.” He looked in her eyes. Damn. She was so innocent and pure. He could see the lifetime of hurt she had experienced. All he could think of in this moment was giving her pleasure. Giving her something beyond her wildest dreams.

  “Tell me you want me to get your ass ready for my cock.”

  The party bass was loud on the other side of the door. He knew no one could see them, but being out in public, gave him an extra thrill. At any moment they could be interrupted.

  “I do, Drew. I do. I want all of it.”

  He rubbed the tip against her pussy, pushing it inside her.

  “No.” She shook her head. “That’s not where.”

  “Then where, baby?” he teased her. He wanted the words to roll off her beautiful lips. He wanted the sweet girl to say something dirty.

  She paused. “Please fuck my ass with it, please Drew. I want your cock there. Make me ready for you.”

  “You do?” He groaned with pleasure.

  She nodded. “I want it there now. Are you sure I’m not ready?”

  He kissed her lips, as he pushed the dildo to her ass.

  She seized up under him.

  “Relax, baby. You’re not ready yet,” he admitted. “This might take all night.”

  “Kiss me,” she begged. “I lose myself when you kiss me.”

  His lips landed on hers, sucking against her tongue. Tasting the vodka on her mouth. As he kissed her, he felt her relax and he pushed the baton again.

  “Ohh,” she moaned. “It feels good.”

  He thrust it deeper. His cock hardened. He wanted more. Much more than this. His lips found hers again in the dark. He pumped the dildo all the way inside her. “Damn, I want to fuck you, baby.”

  “Ohh,” she cried. “It’s so deep. Nothing has ever felt like this.”

  She wrapped her hands around his neck, locking them with a fierce grip. He knew she was doing everything she could just to hold her balance. He pulled it out, slightly, sinking it in her. One. Two. Three. Pumping as he drew whimpers from her lips. It was the most beautiful sound.

  He wanted to give her this all night.

  Just then the door opened and he moved quickly to shield Alison. He relaxed when he saw it was Hunter.

  “Baton pass, man.”

  Drew nodded, handing it off. He felt confident he had accomplished something with her. He kissed Alison on the lips. “You did great, baby.” He walked off the balcony to join the rest of the party.

  Twenty

  Hunter

  He looked in her eyes. She threw her arms around his neck and he kissed her like his life depended on it. Hell, she could kiss. Hell, she could do everything. To think how this woman had come into his life was unbelievable. Only two weeks ago he had stared Leo Rossi down across a poker table. Now he was holding a woman in his arms he was crazy about. Drew was right. It wasn’t conventional. It wasn’t how he had ever fallen for a woman before, but he believed holding and kissing Alison now that she was meant to walk into his life. She was meant for him and Drew. And it didn’t matter how she got here. It only mattered he had found her.

  He took the dildo in his hand, pressing it against her ass. She arched her back, wiggling toward him. She was already asking for it. Could she be more perfect for them?

  “You like it?” he asked.

  She nodded. “So much.”

  “Good. You don’t know how much I want to hear that.” He had to fight the urge to move faster than what she was ready to handle.

  He gripped the handle, knowing he was going to give her more pleasure than she’d ever had before. He and Drew could do that for her. Together, they would give Alison everything she wanted. Her body would be worshipped. He pushed it inside her ass slowly, watching her eyes light with fire as the wand stretched around her tight little hole.

  She exhaled, clutching his shoulders. “Ohh, like that.”

  He pulled it out, before fucking her with it again. “I want it to feel good.”

  She jerked. “It’s so thick.”

  He took her lips again, thrusting his tongue in her mouth. She was so soft and perfect. She smelled like heaven. There was so much of her he wanted. Most of all he wanted inside her pussy. He’d leave her virgin ass to Drew. That was his go-to. Hunter wanted to bury himself inside her walls, release himself inside her. Claim her as he fucked her dizzy.

  “Not nearly as thick as the next size,” he admitted. “The next size feels even better. It’s going to fill you. Stretch you until you’re begging to come on our cocks.” He could almost hear it and see it now. God, he wanted her.

  “Next size?” she whispered.

  Her hips were rocking with beautiful rhythm. He fucked her faster with it, plunging it inside her with new purpose. The more her body responded, the more he wanted to give it to her. He wanted her to have every fantasy she’d ever dreamed. And he had a pretty good idea that it included her being fucked in both holes by the biggest dicks she’d ever see.

  “Oh, keep that up, baby. You look like a fucking sex goddess,” he groaned into her ear. “I can’t wait to be inside you.”

  She clung to him and he knew she was going to come quickly. This little dildo did the trick. He was so hard he thought he about fucking
her, but that wasn’t part of the game. He and Drew knew how to lead her to the sweetest ecstasy. This was about her.

  He pushed it deep inside her just as she exploded with the orgasm. She wrapped herself around him while he body shook with pleasure.

  “Oh yeah, sweetheart. Fuck it, hard. Fuck it like it’s my cock.”

  “Oh, oh, oh,” she squealed.

  “I want to hear you say you want my cock inside you.”

  “I want it,” she whimpered, clawing at him. “I want you so much. Please fuck me, Hunter.”

  She pressed her forehead to his chest. Her eyes rose. She panted.

  “You are so damn sexy.” He kissed her again. He couldn’t stop kissing her. Every inch of her body was coated in sugar. “But not yet. You have to wait a little longer for my dick, baby.”

  He twisted the wand free and Alison moaned. He smacked her on the ass.

  “Keep this up and you’ll be getting that double fuck you want so badly much sooner.”

  She inhaled a breath quickly. “Double fuck? Is that what you call it? I don’t know what the word is.”

  He laughed. “You can call it whatever you want.”

  Alison worked to pull what tiny bit of hem she had down over her bottom. She straightened the front of her dress.

  “What did you mean next size?” she asked. “About the wand. What is it?”

  He tucked the baton in his inside pocket. He couldn’t wait to hand it back off to Drew. He had to give it to his best friend. This was the best way he’d ever spent time at one of these mixers. They were usually boring as hell, but tonight the bar had been raised. He never wanted to attend one again without Alison.

  “This is the beginner size. You have to work up,” he explained.

  “Work up?” It was cute how her eyes got big.

  “Yes. You’re so tight, I don’t know how long it’s going to take.”

  She bit her lip. “Is that bad? Am I making you wait too long?”

  He chuckled. “It’s not bad. But you need another size to get your ass ready.” Just thinking about it made his cock ache. He wanted to be inside her. There was nothing like it when he was inside a pussy, and the pressure from her ass being filled hit his cock. He didn’t know if he could tell her what a fucking state of nirvana it would put them all in.

  “But I want you both now,” she whispered. “I want you and Drew.”

  “That’s sweet baby, but this is fun too. We like helping you get there. Making sure it feels good is part of the turn on.” He wrapped his hand around her waist. “Come on. Let’s get another vodka shot and find Drew. I’m sure he has another dark corner for you. You have an entire night of practice ahead of you.”

  “I get to do it again?”

  Hunter laughed loudly as they walked into the party. Her innocence was adorable. “All night.”

  Twenty-One

  Alison

  It was surreal. Alison drifted through the party, smiling and shaking hands with wealthy investors in HiTech Global. Hunter introduced her as an artist and his traveling companion to one of the board members. Tomorrow she would be introduced as the woman who had branded Soar.

  “You should see her designs,” he complimented. “Nothing compares to what she has brought to the company.”

  “Really?” The older man looked surprised.

  Under any other circumstance she would have loved to talk about her art, but after the hand-off on the balcony she couldn’t think. Art was on another planet. Her body was in a galaxy of its own, waiting to exist with Drew and Hunter.

  “Tell me, Alison, have you planned on seeing the Bellagio’s exhibit while you are in town?” he asked.

  Hunter elbowed her in the side, bringing her back to the conversation. She preferred daydreaming in her sex galaxy.

  “Oh, the exhibit?” She looked at Hunter.

  He nodded. “I plan on taking her before we leave Sunday. Our schedule is full while we’re here, but I’ve heard it’s one-of-a-kind.”

  She liked the way Hunter winked at her.

  “Good. Good. A true artist never misses an opportunity to see great work. I know you are quite the connoisseur yourself.”

  Hunter agreed, “I am. I like to think I have excellent taste in artists.”

  Alison didn’t feel like an artist at the moment. She felt like a sex goddess, exploring something forbidden and delicious. She looked around the room and spotted Drew. He beckoned her with the crook of his finger.

  “If you’ll excuse me,” she apologized. “I think Drew needs to discuss something with me. Probably about the announcement tomorrow.”

  “It was nice to meet you,” the board member tipped his glass in her direction, but she only had one focus—Drew.

  “I see you are cozying up to our big backers,” he teased.

  She smiled when she reached his arm. “He suggested I see the Bellagio art exhibit. Hunter said he would take me.”

  He leaned toward her ear. “I want to take you somewhere too.”

  “Oh?” She felt the thrill spread through her body. Not wearing panties was incredibly dangerous. Every step she took reminded her she had left them in the suite for a specific reason.

  The black dress hugged her body tightly.

  Drew led her to a closet in the hallway. She stared at him. “The coat check?”

  He tipped his head. “Ladies first.”

  She walked in front of him, spinning into his arms as he closed the door and locked it from the inside.

  “Were you looking for this?” He withdrew the baton from his pocket.

  “How did you get it from Hunter? I was with him the entire time.”

  He laughed. “I tried to tell you. All we want is to make sure you’re happy. You’re fulfilled. We’ll take care of all the details. All you have to do is enjoy the ride.”

  She wanted to believe him. She wanted to believe Hunter too. But it seemed too good to be true. Why were they willing to give her so much? And why was she so eager to take it?

  Drew’s mouth pressed against hers. She fell into the kiss, wanting to think less than she usually did. Giving in to the impulses felt good. It felt reckless and sexy.

  His hands moved through her hair, drawing her mouth deeper to his. His tongue was wild and sweet. She wondered if she could stay in here the rest of the night and kiss him. But her body craved more. These men had awakened a desire in her sexuality she didn’t know she had the capacity for. It was more carnal and animalistic than anything she knew existed.

  “Tell me how much you like this dildo,” Drew whispered.

  She nodded. “I like it.”

  He grinned. He was incredibly sexy. She was still trying to wrap her head around the fact that he wanted her.

  “And when I fuck your ass with it?” He waggled his eyebrows. “How much do you like that?”

  She lost her breath. “So much.”

  “I didn’t hear you.” His blue eyes narrowed.

  “I like it.”

  “You’re going to come for me, aren’t you?” he asked.

  Shit. She felt the wetness between her legs. How did he do that? She nodded. “Yes.”

  “Good girl.” He hiked her dress up higher than it had been on the balcony. “Turn around and grab the bar.”

  “Oh God, Drew.”

  He brushed a kiss over her lips. “Do you want me to do this?”

  “Yes.”

  “Then show me how badly you want this. Show me you’re wet. Show me that you like it. Hunter said you’re turning into quite the insatiable dirty girl,” he growled.

  A fire spread through her. The idea that Hunter had shared their moment on the balcony made her feel connected to Drew. As if the three of them had been there in that moment. She wanted Drew to have something to pass back to Hunter. She did as he asked. Securing her hands in between dinner jackets.

  She spread her legs and tilted her hips toward him. Did he see it? Did he feel how badly she wanted it? She wanted him to know this meant everything t
o her.

  She sucked in a heavy breath when she felt the baton settle against her backside. He pressed the tip to her tight rosebud. “Ohh, I want it Drew,” she whimpered. “I’m so wet for you.”

  “I know you do, baby.” His hand massaged between her slit. He slid his fingers around her clit and coated her rosebud with her own juices.

  His lips landed on her neck, kissing her as he pushed the baton inside her. She arched her back into him, sucking the wand inside the tight ring of muscle. He was faster than Hunter.

  “Oh it’s intense.”

  “But it feels good?” He pumped it in and out.

  She nodded. “Don’t stop.”

  He kissed her feverishly while his fingers wound around her waist, making their way to her clit. He strummed over it, before pressing inside her soaking pussy. His fingers stretched and filled her walls while he buried the wand deep in her forbidden zone. The impact ricocheted through her with force.

  She didn’t know how long she could handle it. The sensation was fiery and with Drew’s massive body covering hers she was powerless to hold off her climax. She loved everything about it. It was as if he was granting a kind of power she didn’t know she had. She wiggled and quaked until the wand was fully inside her.

  “Oh God,” she whimpered as the orgasm hit her core like an earthquake.

  Drew held her while he hammered into her from two points, drawing one explosive wave after another. She quivered and panted. She had expected him to be the gentle and tender one, but he had a bad boy edge she didn’t expect. It was a turn on knowing, his polished exterior was something he showed everyone else, but here in the closet he lost himself in her. He gave her his raw passion. He touched her like she wanted to be touched. He never held back and she followed his lead, throwing her body into it. With him it was ok to crave something dark and dirty. Something that made her feel good.

  “Oh Drew. Don’t stop,” she begged.

  “I won’t,” he promised.

  The orgasm pooled before fading like a current. She exhaled.

  “You are fucking exquisite. Do you know that?” He spun her face to him. He kissed her, lingering against her lips.