Boss Me (Private Listing #3)

“Good girl.” Blake kisses my neck and tingles chase after his lips. I release my breath, my heart thundering. Waiting.

Seth draws out. When he slides back in, Blake draws out. The rhythm is slow, but with each thrust, my breath and pulse quicken. I tremble between them. Every brush of skin, every slide of their cocks within me, every kiss against my lips and neck fuel the fire building to my climax.

When they quicken their pace, I fall into the rhythm and let them take me. My release shatters through me. For a moment, I’m suspended in time. Mouth open. No breath. No pulse. Just pleasure exploding down to my fingertips and toes.

They bring me back to earth. As they continue to work me through my orgasm and chase their own, I cling to Seth and bite down on his shoulder. My body clutching at their cocks to keep them deep within. The orgasm never seems to end, just keeps crashing over me in waves.

Their groans join my moan as they release their hot cum deep inside me. Their cocks jerk against my walls as they fill me.

Seth captures my mouth while Blake sucks on my neck. The waves slow down, but I still tremble within their embrace. This is mine, and I’ll do whatever it takes to keep it.

It’s Friday, and we have a new client to meet for lunch today. I’m at my desk going through the files when my phone dings.

Hope:

Thanks again for your help on Sunday.

She texted me earlier in the week to let me know her brother was okay. This week has been so hectic I haven’t had time to check in with her. With everything that’s been going on, it feels like forever since we found her brother unconscious.

Me:

I’m glad I could be there for you.

Hope:

I’m going to my brother’s bar for happy hour tonight. If you want to come?

He wants to thank you for helping me.

I glance at the doors behind me. We have about an hour until lunch time. I really want to go with Hope tonight and recapture that feeling I got when we went there the first time.

Everything was so shiny and new. It feels like a lifetime ago. I tap my pen on my desk. I want to go, but I don’t think the guys will let me go to a busy bar on a Friday night with only Hope.

Me:

I really want to go, but I’ll need to check with

My fingers almost type the guys, but that wouldn’t make much sense to Hope. I’m only dating Coop in her mind.

Me:

Coop to make sure he doesn’t have plans for us

Hope:

He could come with. I know it’s not his normal scene, but we missed our Sunday Witcher marathon. I don’t know about you, but I could use some girl time.

Me:

Me too.

And I do. It’s been a long time since I had a friend to just hang out with. Maybe as long ago as elementary school. Another idea pops into my head. What if our group was more than just Hope and me? The guys might be more amenable to that.

Me:

Let me check, but maybe I can get Sara to come with. She’s dating Noah.

Somehow it doesn’t burn as much to say that. But Sara knows the deal. At least with Coop and Noah. That makes it easier because she doesn’t try to make something where there isn’t anything like Elizabeth did.