Page 67 of Off-Limits Bosses
Until I received a note under my door one morning, on my off day. Curiously, I picked it up. It was written in Landon’s handwriting, neat and precise.
You are needed in Suite 704,it read. Just that, and nothing else.
That was weird already, but I didn’t question it. Instead, I finished getting ready in my work clothes while thinking that I was definitely going to give him a piece of my mind for taking my day off away from me. When I was done, I went upstairs. 704 was one of the most luxurious suites in the hotel, with a perfect view of the ocean and all kinds of amenities that most people could only dream of.
I didn’t think there was a guest there right now, but maybe they’d checked in incredibly early. There were some people who had that tendency.
“Concierge,” I announced as I knocked on the door.
“There you are.” It was Bryant who opened and let me inside. “Come on in.”
The foyer and hallway of the suite was covered in rose petals, and I quickly figured out that this little visit had nothing to do with work. I followed Bryant, noticing the electric candles everywhere and the smell of vanilla and strawberries in the air.
We went through the suite to the bedroom, where Nolan and Landon stood on either side of the massive king-sized bed. It had a heart of petals at the very center, on top of the sheets that had an insane thread count. It was cheesy, but I found myself laughing.
“Surprise!” Landon said with a cheeky grin. “Welcome to your day off.”
I immediately kicked off my heels. “Thank goodness. I was about to demand triple pay.”
“We can talk about that afterward,” Bryant answered with a wink. “For now, we’re going to need you to undress and lie down.”
“That’s a request I can definitely fulfill.” I slowly started removing my jacket, and Nolan and Landon stepped forward to help me out of the rest.
They worked quickly, but gently, and the fleeting feeling of their fingers on my skin made me shiver. When I was fully naked, I crawled onto the bed and lay down on my back with my hair splayed on the pillows above my head. I noticed the way that all three of them were looking at me, and it made me feel like a true goddess.
“We thought you deserved something relaxing after the last few weeks,” Landon said, reaching for a tray on one of the bedside tables. “We hope you’re ready for the best morning of your life.”
They all took a small bowl from various trays. Landon was on his knees on one side of me, Bryant on the other. Nolan was positioned in front of my feet.
The scent of sandalwood and aloe now drifted around me as the three of them dipped their hands into their bowls. I realized that it was massage oil once all of their hands reached down to touch me.
Bryant and Landon began with my shoulders, while Nolan worked on my legs. I hadn’t noticed how stiff my muscles had been until now. Each man worked with impressive accuracy and expertise, as if they’d been studying how to do this for years. Their rhythms matched up perfectly, and pretty soon, I was in relaxation heaven.
I had my eyes closed, drinking in the sensation of my muscles loosening and letting go of all of the tension I’d been holding on to.
This made me realize that I recognized each set of hands in the subtle ways that they moved, in the firmness that they worked with, in the slight differences between their fingers.
I was sinking into the sheets by the second, and then I noticed that their hands were moving closer to sensuality. Nolan worked his way to my thighs, while Bryant and Landon were both heading toward my chest. I opened my eyes and smiled up at them playfully.
“Oh,that’syour plan,” I said with a snicker. “Well, don’t let me stop you. I’m not going to complain.”
They all took that as a proper invitation. Landon and Bryant began to tease my nipples, while Nolan moved my legs apart. He slowly moved his fingers upward on my thighs, leaving a row of butterfly kisses along the way.
My breathing began to come faster and more shallow, with my body already anticipating what was coming. When Nolan finally reached his target, my legs were trembling and my heart was racing. It was incredible to have the attention of all three of them focused on me all at once like this.
Bryant began moving his hands over my chest and stomach, exploring every inch of my skin, while Landon continued working on my breasts.
Nolan’s perfect synchronization and intense focus was making me more wet by the second. He pulled away to allow Bryant’s fingers to join in when Bryant had moved down far enough. Having two pairs of hands working on my clit and inside of me was more intense than I ever could have expected.
I couldn’t help the moans that slipped from my lips, and being in a suite like this, I wasn’t afraid of making noise. My back automatically began to arch and I pressed my head back against the pillows.
“Oh, God,” I breathed as their teamwork began building up that familiar feeling in my core. “Oh yes, please, just like that.”
As soon as I said that, they slowed down, and Bryant glanced up at my face. “Not yet. Landon, take over from him.”
I glared at them, surprised that they’d withhold my orgasm from me. But it looked like they were having fun, and they were far from finished. Landon took Nolan’s place while Nolan moved up to lie next to me.
He put one hand around my head, threading his fingers through my hair, and pulled me in to kiss me. The other two slipped into a new rhythm, slowly building me back up to the peak. They had incredible, precise movements, as if they’d discussed their choreography beforehand.
