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It looked as though Kieran was already here.
I followed the sounds of gruff groans and drew up short at the great room, my eyes widening when I saw the two most ridiculously hot billionaires in the throes of what looked to be some fabulous oral sex. I inhaled a heavy breath as my entire body flushed hot, my pussy clenching violently as I watched the two of them. It was likely the most erotic thing I’d ever witnessed in my life, and the deviant in me wished I had the guts to film them because holy hell.
I set my purse and my phone down, took a few steps toward them, moving around the outside of the space so I could see from a better angle. Both of my men were on the rug, gloriously naked, each on their sides facing one another, their heads between each other’s legs in a very delightful sixty-nine position.
From this angle, I could see Knox with one hand on Kieran’s raised thigh, the other tucked between his ass cheeks as he fingered him and sucked him at the same time. Based on his groans, he was getting the same treatment from Kieran.
I exhaled sharply, not realizing I’d been holding my breath.
Releasing one another, Knox rolled to his back, smiled up at me. “What are you waiting for? Come here,” he said with that delicious authority in his tone.
I didn’t hesitate, moving closer.
“Keep coming,” he said, reaching out for my ankle.
Once I was in touching distance, he curled his hand around my ankle, urged me toward him. I took a few steps, stopping when I was standing directly over his head.
“Now it’s your turn,” Kieran said, reaching for my hand.
I was still fully dressed, but they didn’t seem to mind. Considering I had on a skirt, my wardrobe proved to be inconsequential as they tugged me down so that I was straddling Knox’s head.
A moment later, Knox had tugged my panties aside, his wicked mouth was between my legs, and Kieran was making quick work of removing my sweater and bra. Once I was mostly naked, Kieran kissed me, pulling me toward him, forcing me to lean over Knox, who was putting his oral skills to good work.
Passion ignited into flame as the three of us indulged. I got over my initial shock quickly, refusing to be left out. I alternated teasing them with my mouth and hands while they had their wicked way with me.
By the time they’d undressed me completely, I was begging for one of them to fuck me. I wasn’t ashamed, but why should I be? I had two filthy hot billionaires who were more than willing to supply me with endless amounts of ecstasy in the form of their delectable bodies. What more could a girl ask for? Between hot shower sex in the mornings, delectable oral sex in the evenings, and nights spent tucked securely between two men who loved me as much as I loved them, I was no doubt the richest woman in the world.
“Em … baby … turn around and ride me,” Knox commanded, his voice gruff as he worked to shift me into the position he wanted.
I released Kieran and turned around, straddling Knox’s hips. I let him angle his cock where he wanted it, and I sank down on him slowly, loving the way his face contorted from the pleasure. I began rocking on him as I watched Kieran get to his feet. He moved around behind me, a softclicksignaling he’d been prepared for this exact scenario.
Several minutes later, I was crushed between them, filled to overflowing and more complete than I’d ever been in my life. They took me at the same time, and I rode out their thrusts, fueled by their combined grunts and groans. When I came, it was with their name on my lips and a satisfied smile on my face.
“That was…” I sighed, rolling to the floor so I could catch my breath. I smiled, then my eyes popped wide. There, in my living room, was an actual Christmas tree. An enormous flocked fir complete with pine cones, berries, and pretty white lights. I’d been so fixated on them, I hadn’t even noticed.
“When did we get a Christmas tree?”
“I told you she wouldn’t notice,” Kieran said, laughing.
Epilogue
Saturday, December 31, 2022
Emily
Closer…
Step.
Closer…
Step.
Closer and closer to…
I realized my steps were lighter than the last time I made the conscious effort to count them. Then again, I wasn’t counting my steps now, I was merely paying close attention, so I didn’t go tumbling down this enormous curving staircase and end up face first at the bottom in front of all these guests. I no longer forged ahead, overwhelmed by depressing thoughts plaguing me. Nope. If anything, I was sure I was moving faster, eager to get to my destination despite the risk of a twisted ankle.
Right now, my goal was to make it to the bottom of this staircase where Kieran and Knox were waiting for me. As well as a room full of people who’d come to celebrate the grand opening of the Monolith Resort and Casino as well as Delta June’s. The turnout was far better than I’d expected, and for the first time, seeing so many people in one place didn’t induce a screaming fit of anxiety in my belly. Probably had something to do with the way Knox and Kieran were looking at me as I slowly descended the staircase toward them.
