straight out, while Blake’s had a gentle upward curve.
“Mmm, yes. I want those,” I moaned, surprised at my own dirty talk.
“Would you like to taste mine while Bard fucks you with his?” Blake asked, desire glinting in his eyes.
“Yes!” I cried out, feeling incredibly turned on by the thought. “I want to have both of your cocks inside me at once.”
“I love how naughty you are,” Bard groaned as he lifted my wide hips easily and flipped me onto my hands and knees. Bard positioned himself behind me, his hands gently gripping the soft, dark flesh of my hips. Blake knelt down in front of me, positioning his cock directly in front of my mouth.
I couldn’t wait any longer, eagerly licking the moistened tip of the delicious cock at my lips. It was deliciously sweet and masculine. I wrapped my soft lips around the spongy mushroom head and sucked hard. As I drank in my fill of Blake’s cock, Bard gripped my hips and thrust hard, his cock bursting into my tight entrance and filling my pussy with his thick girth. I moaned onto his brother’s cock as he fucked me hard.
Both brothers bucked their hips, fucking my mouth and pussy until my body felt like it was melting from the pleasure. These two men knew how to please me, as if it were instinctual. I thrust Blake’s cock deep and deeper into my throat, loving the sensation of his long rod filling up my mouth while his brother pummeled me from behind with relentless thrusts. Harder, and faster, they fucked me until my body reached the crest of the wave and time seemed to shatter. I cried out as an orgasm rolled out from my core and spread over my body in intense waves of pleasure. My quivering pussy and sloppy mouth sent the brother’s over their brinks as well and they came as one, shooting thick streams of hot, creamy white cum into my mouth and deep in my pussy.
I eagerly lapped up every drop of cum from Blake’s cock as Bard gently eased himself out of my dripping pussy. He held me against his chest while Blake kissed my forehead and smoothed down my hair.
“Did you enjoy yourself, Ashia?” Blake asked me gently when my breathing and heart rate had slowed to an almost normal level.
“That was incredible,” I replied in a small whisper. “I’ve never felt so….”
“Alive?” Bard offered.
“Connected?” Blake added.
I nodded. “Both. I guess I just really am meant to be with you two. After that, I can never leave you. Something inside me tells me that I’m meant to be yours and you two are meant to be mine.”
“We are so glad to hear it,” Blake said, smiling at his brother as he gripped my hand gently in his.
“And we promise to fuck you like that every day of your life,” Bard added.
“Can we try again before tomorrow?” I asked with a cheeky smile.
My Billionaire Boss
(An Interracial BWWM Billionaire Romance)
By Sandra Bosslin
Copyright 2015 Sandra Bosslin
All rights reserved.
My Billionaire Boss
(An Interracial BWWM Billionaire Romance)
Book design by Sandra Bosslin
“That’ll be sixty-five dollars,” the white woman behind the thick plastic window said disinterestedly, tapping her long nails against the counter.
I looked at the stack of bills I had just counted, as if I could will them to multiply. “I’ve only got fifty-eight,” I said in a small voice, hoping the woman would take pity on me. Maybe she had a daughter at home. Maybe she had once been in my situation.
“Come back when you have sixty-five,” the woman replied in a snappy voice.
I lowered my head, trying to hide the tears that were springing to my eyes. The last bus of the day was leaving in five minutes and I didn’t have enough money to get home to the boring state where I’d grown up so I could admit to my parents that I had failed, that they had been right all along.
I moved to the big city to pursue my wild dreams of being a