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  My cock throbbed almost painfully as I gave her one last long lingering lick and then moved to my knees.

  No more waiting. I had to have her.

  My cock sprung out thickly against her thigh, and she gasped around my friends girth. Her eyes glanced towards me, and went a little bigger as she watched me move between her legs. I rubbed the big head of my dick against her lips, letting her feel it as I teased her clit with it. She moaned around Micah, whimpering and slurping on him eagerly as I teased her pussy with my cock.

  The car came to a stop.

  Motherfucker.

  I knew we could have just continued. The driver was not only a loyal employee of mine, but he was paid better than most stock brokers.

  Believe me, he’d wait.

  But then, as much as I wanted us to have her right now, right here, another thought hit me.

  This girl was worth more than the backseat of a limo. Julia meant more than that, to both of us. We were going to take her that night, but it wouldn’t be here.

  It’d be in a bed.

  Growling, I somehow found the strength to pull away from her, every single cell in my body pissed that I was doing so.

  Micah did the same, the three of us panting and the air practically sizzling with sexual charge.

  “Let’s take this upstairs,” I said quickly, moving up to kiss her.

  Her eyes darted between us behind her mask, and she nodded.

  “Let’s definitely do that,” she whispered breathlessly.

  Micah and I pulled ourselves together while she slipped her dress back on. She reached for her panties, but I grinned as I got to them first.

  “These, I’ll be keeping,” I purred, watching her eyes blaze.

  “I— my dress is pretty short.” Her cheeks flushed as she said it, her eyes darting over mine.

  “I know.”

  I watched her bite her lip, the fire blazing behind her eyes as she slowly nodded.

  We walked briskly through the lobby of the Plaza Royale — all three of us clearly buzzing with sexual energy as we made a bee-line for the elevators. We were still wearing the black masks, but no one seemed to give a shit, especially when Micah and I flashed our executive suite keycards to the front desk.

  The doors had barely closed to the elevator when we were on her. Julia gasped as we both attacked her — two mouths on her neck, alternating kissing her and growling into her skin. Both of our hands slipped under her dress — Micah pushing a finger deep into her slick, tight pussy and me rolling her clit in small circles. She moaned into us, her hands grabbing at us and her lips kissing one and then the other until the elevator came to a stop.

  We pulled away as the doors opened, and Julia’s eyes went wide at the two armed guards posted there.

  “What—”

  “This way,” Micah growled, both of us nodding at the guards as we practically dragged her down the hall to the doors of the Presidential Suite.

  The double doors opened to the huge penthouse, and we quickly pulled her inside as the door slammed behind us. She gasped as I pulled her into me, kissing her fiercely while Micah came up behind her and started to pull at her dress.

  “Wait, wait,” she shook her head, pulling away and letting her eyes move between us.

  “The limo, this penthouse, the guards with guns?” She took a step back from us.

  “Who are you guys?”

  4

  Julia

  Matthew and Van glanced at each other, something unspoken darting between them.

  “We—”

  “We work in government,” Matthew finished. “Hence the security.”

  “Hence us still wearing masks?”

  Van grinned hungrily at me. “That just makes this more fun, don’t you think?”

  I bit my lip as I nodded, the heat from earlier sizzling up inside of me. Here I was, in their amazing, huge penthouse suite with the both of them.

  Alone.

  Ready to go completely wild.

  “Shall I pour us some drinks?” Matthew raised a brow as he stepped into me. “Or—”

  “I’m not very thirsty,” I whispered breathlessly as the two of them moved against me, hands sliding up my sides.

  “I’m just hungry,” Van growled as he pulled me close and suddenly kissed me fiercely.

  Matthew groaned, moving behind me and kissing my neck, his hands grabbing my ass as he ground his thick cock against me.

  The three of us stumbled across the floor to a doorway and tumbled into a huge bedroom. I gasped as four hands moved over my body, two sets of perfect lips kissing me hungrily and biting and sucking at my skin. I moaned as my dress was pulled from my shoulders, dropping to the ground around my heels as the two men began to strip.

  I groaned, shivering in eagerness as they pulled their clothes off. They’d been gorgeous dressed, but without clothes, the two of them were gods. I gasped as they pulled me against their bare chests, my hands and fingers exploring their chiseled pecs and grooved abs. I breathed heavily as my hands dropped to their waists, fingers pulling belts as the two of them kissed my neck and ran their hands over my skin.

  Their dress pants dropped to the ground, and they both quickly shoved briefs down as two huge cocks sprung up into my hands.

  Holy. Shit.

  I’d seen them both in the dim backseat of the limo, and I’d had Matthew in my mouth stretching my lips wide. But seeing them here, both right in front of me and pulsing like hot iron in my hands had me squeezing my thighs tight as every neuron in my brain fired at once.

  Two perfect, gorgeous, hung men — and they were both all for me, for tonight.

  My eyes drifted over their perfect bodies, blood roaring hotter and hotter as I took them in. My gaze raked over tattoos I’d never have expected from men dressed this well and in clothes as expensive as theirs.

  I frowned curiously when I noticed it — the tattoo of three crowns that each of them had on their shoulder muscles. Identical tattoos.

  The flicker of a question teased across my lips, but the two of them suddenly moved to either side of me and dropped to their knees. I gasped as hands moved up my legs pulling them apart as they both kissed down my skin. Matthew lingered at my bellybutton, his hand moving up between my legs and stroking my dripping wet pussy. Behind me, Van cupped my ass, biting it lightly with his teeth and then spreading it as he began to kiss his way lower.

  Matthew moved down, and I gasped as his tongue pushed deep into my slit. He swirled it over my clit, making me shake as I felt Van move lower and lower, until my eyes flew open.

  “Oh, wait—”

  No one had ever put their mouth, or even their fingers there before, but when Van’s tongue touched my ass, I saw stars as the pleasure roared through me. I gasped out loud, barely standing as the two men began to tongue my pussy and my ass — powerful hands holding me tight as they pleasured my body from both sides.

  I looked down, moaning as I saw both of them stroking their big, thick cocks as they worshiped me with their tongues. My hands dropped to their hair, tangling there and barely keeping my balance as I lost myself in the pleasure. They moved faster, and more determinedly. Matthew’s tongue drew circles around my clit as two of his fingers stroked in and out of me. Behind me, Van pushed in deep, fucking my ass with his tongue and sending me reeling.

  My eyes squeezed shut, my toes curled, and as the two big powerful men groaned into me and pushed my body higher and higher, I finally let go.

  I choked out a scream as I came harder than I’d ever come before. It was like an explosion — my whole body shattering as the two of them rocked me with their tongues and fingers until I almost collapsed from it all.

  Slowly, I came down as the two of them stood and steadied me, kissing me fiercely and then moving us all to the big king-sized bed.

  Blood roared in my ears and the hunger for more swelled up inside of me. On my back, I propped myself up on my elbows, watching the two gorgeous hunks in masks stalk up the bed towards me.r />
  “Fuck,” Matthew groaned, moving over me and leaning down to kiss my neck. “You’re so fucking beautiful, Julia,” he groaned into my skin.

  I moaned, wanting this so freaking badly and spreading my legs wide as he moved between them. I felt his thick cock tease against my opening, and I glanced down between us, watching with wide eyes as he took his enormous cock in his fist and ran the head up and down my slit.

  Van moved up the bed and knelt next to me. I turned my head and moaned softly as I watched him fist his fat, gorgeous cock right next to my face. My pulse racing, I leaned towards him and opened my mouth. Van growled, easing forward and slipping the head between my lips.

  I hummed around him, swirling my tongue over the head and loving the way he groaned throatily. There was a power in making a man this perfect and gorgeous and powerful groan like that.

  I gasped as I felt Matthew ease slowly inside of me, his hand stroking my thighs as his huge cock stretched me wide. He leaned down, sucking one of my nipples between his lips and biting it just enough to make me moan around his friend.

  Van’s hand went to my hair, tangling in it and pulling gently as I swallowed more of his thickness. I reached up, cupping his balls and moaning around him as I took him deeper, slurping on his cock as his friend began to ease every single thick inch of his shaft deep inside of me.

  Matthew suddenly rocked his hips forward, and I went wild as I felt all of him bury to the hilt inside. I’d never — and I mean never — had anything remotely as big as this, and the thrill of that mixed with the fact that he was hitting me in places no one ever had before had my whole body aching for more.

  “So fucking tight,” he groaned into my nipple. “Fuck, Julia, you feel like heaven.”

  His hand teased over my skin as he pulled back, leaving just the head inside before he grabbed my hips and sheathed himself all the way again. I pulled away from Van, moaning out loud as Matthew began to fuck me in deep, powerful thrusts. He grabbed my legs, moving them so that my ankles were up over his shoulders as he buried himself in me again and again. God I was still wearing my heels!

  Van groaned, stroking his slick cock as he moved forward. I whimpered, opening my mouth and leaning up to suck his heavy balls. I ran my tongue over them, slurping them wetly while Matthew fucked me like I’d never been fucked before, making my head swim with how dirty and slutty and perfect this was.

  Matthew’s thumb found my clit, and he began to roll it under the pad of his finger as he drove in and out, faster and deeper, until my screams filled the room. With a thunderclap, the orgasm roared through me, making my whole body shiver and clench tight as the two big, dominant men pushed me over the edge.

  He slowly withdrew, leaning down to kiss me before pulling away. I barely had time to catch my breath though, as suddenly the two of them spun me around and onto my hands and knees.

  I moaned, my whole body tingling as I felt Van move up behind me. He leaned over me, his lips by my ear as I felt the enormous head of his cock ease against my opening.

  “My turn,” he growled lowly, in a way that had my body melting with anticipation.

  His powerful hands gripped my hips as he eased the head inside, never stopping and never slowing until he’d pushed every single inch deep inside my tight pussy.

  Van groaned as he bottomed out, grinding himself deep and making me moan wildly before he pulled back. I gasped as his hand came down across my ass, the sharp spank sending heat through my whole body and making my pussy clench tight around his girth.

  And holy shit was it hot.

  “I think you like that, don’t you, angel?” Van growled into my ear.

  I whimpered, nodding.

  “You like when I spank this tight little ass?”

  “Yes,” I gasped as he ground his cock deep inside of me.

  In front of me, Matthew sat with his legs spread, his big cock in his hand as he slowly stroked it, watching me.

  “Such a dirty little girl, going home with two men she’s just met and letting them fuck her from both ends with their big, fat cocks.”

  I moaned as he pulled back and then drove in deep, his hand following with another smack on my tender ass.

  “You’ve never had one this big, have you, angel?”

  I whimpered as he ground his huge cock deep inside, shaking my head.

  “And you’ve never had two this big at once, I bet.”

  “No!” I gasped as he drove forward, making my legs shake as he fucked me deep.

  “Suck his cock, angel,” Van growled in my ear, his hand slipping into my hair and turning me. He kissed me hard, swallowing my moan as his hips rocked back and forth, his cock slowly driving in and out of me.

  “I want you to swallow his big cock while I fuck you like you deserve to be fucked.”

  I swear I almost came right there.

  Van pulled back, and without a second’s hesitation, I leaned forward, opened my lips, and sucked Matthew deep inside my mouth. I hummed around him, bobbing up and down his thick shaft as I stroked what I couldn’t fit and played with his balls. His hands found my hair — not pulling, but guiding me as I bobbed up and down while his friend began to fuck me hard from behind.

  The two of them fell into a rhythm, their cocks sliding in and out of me from both ends, their groans filling the room and their hands moving over every inch of my skin. Van’s hand came down to spank my ass again and again, making me scream around his friend as the climax built and built and built until I was sure I was going to explode.

  Matthew reached beneath me, his fingers finding my clit, and that was the final little piece before I shattered.

  I screamed as the orgasm tore through me, my legs almost giving out as the climax sent me exploding over the edge. Matthew suddenly groaned, his hand stroking my cheek as his cock suddenly erupted in my mouth. I moaned through my climax, swallowing his sticky sweet cum as he exploded down my throat.

  Van roared, his hands grabbing my hips tight as he drove in balls-deep and just let go. I cried out, feeling the hot jets of his cum fill me to the brim — his big cock throbbing and pulsing deep inside of me as he emptied every single drop inside.

  Panting, shivering, gasping for air, the three of us collapsed onto the bed.

  Matthew moved down and gently took my heels off, while Van stroked my hair and pulled me against his powerful chest. I grinned, a dopey, happy, perfect smile stretching over my face as Matthew moved up behind me, holding me close.

  We lay like that for a while, the three of us chuckling and nuzzling and just trying to process the amazingness that had just happened.

  Eventually, Van went out to the main room to grab us champagne, coming back to see me kissing Matthew slowly. He chuckled as I pulled away, almost guiltily.

  “We share just about everything,” he murmured, climbing onto the bed and passing Matthew and I champagne glasses. He kissed me slowly, his hand stroking my jaw before he pulled away.

  “And honestly, there’s not a chance in hell either of us could be with you and not want to share with the other. You’re just too damn perfect.”

  I bit my lip, eyeing him quietly.

  “You say that to all the girls you share?”

  “No,” Matthew said, his voice edged. “No, we don’t. Actually, this isn’t something we normally do.”

  “Share?”

  “Care.”

  I shivered as his eyes burned into mine.

  “We don’t usually—” Matthew shook his head before turning back to me. “Julia, we’ve never felt like this about a girl we’ve just met. Not ever.”

  “Before you question it, that’s not a line,” Van murmured, stroking my arm. “You just…something about you-”

  “I think I know what you mean,” I said quietly, turning from one to the other and biting back a grin. “I mean, I am kind of amazing, aren’t I?”

  The two of them laughed, tackling me back onto the bed and spilling champagne everywhere as they kissed me.

  Ev
entually, they pulled back, and Matthew glanced at Van before giving me a shadowed look.

  “We—” he frowned. “Julia, with our, uh, our government positions, we can’t actually spend the night with you.”

  “Oh, right, of course.”

  I pushed the twisting feeling deep inside, mentally rolling my eyes at myself for feeling let down by that. I mean, c’mon, what did I think this was going to be? It was a one night wild fling with two men I’d only just met — of course we weren’t going to spend the night all together.

  I forced a smile. “I totally get it, I’ll just—”

  “It’s not like that,” Van growled. “Honestly, if we could, we’d keep you here all night and the next ten. Shit, the next forever nights.”

  I blushed.

  “But the job, and the fact that we’re leaving tomorrow to— well, we’re leaving tomorrow.”

  “I understand, really.” And I did, I just wasn’t happy about the understanding.

  I started to get up from the bed.

  “Where are you going?”

  I raised a brow. “Home?

  Matthew grinned as the two of them stood.

  “No, stay.”

  I laughed. “Sorry, I think I’m confused, I thought—”

  “The room’s for you, Julia,” Van whispered into my lips as he kissed me.

  I blinked. “What?”

  “The room is for you to spend the night in. Order whatever you want and sleep in as late as you want.”

  Matthew kissed me before he and Van started to pull clothes on.

  “You’re serious.”

  “We’re serious,” Van grinned before shaking his head and stepping into me.

  “Fuck, I wish we could stay,” he growled, kissing me and pulling me tight against him.

  “We’ll be back in town in a week,” Matthew’s voice teased into my ear. “We’d like to see you again.”