Page 15 of Rolling with My Bosses

He takes mercy on me, Austin removes his finger, and the doors slide open.

“What’s going on?” Monica asks.

Faster than I can process my panic, John says, “Lexi had a dizzy spell. We didn’t want her to drive home if she wasn’t well, so we’re taking her back to the mail room to see if it passes.”

“Do you need a doctor?” Monica is now inside the elevator with us, attempting to peer between Bear and John.

“I’ll be fine, thanks.”

Bear adds, “We have snacks and water. We’ll take care of her. Get a doctor if she needs it.”

Austin smooths the back of my skirt down. I keep my face buried in Bear’s back. I can’t be sure that my flushed, post-orgasmic expression will pass for the other kind of dizzy.

“Please keep me updated,” Monica says.

“Will do.” They shuffle me away from Monica, who remains in the elevator, and they flip the secondary lock once we’re inside the mail room.

“We have to be more careful,” I say.

“We offered to take you home.”

“I might never leave.”

“That’s what we’re hoping for,” Bear says.

“One thing at a time.” Plus, there’s no bed here. No drifting off to sleep. I get to experience sex and no one gets tangled in emotions.

“You’re always in control, Kitten. Tell us how you want it.”

Bear’s chest beckons to me as I recall the day we met. I leaned against his sturdy frame…

“Don’t be afraid to tell us what you want, Baby Girl.”

“Could we do it standing with you holding me like the day we met, but instead of a mouth, one of you has sex with me?” Will Bear remember the neck thing?

Bear takes my hand and pulls my chest against his. He says, “The only thing I don’t like about that is that I won’t be the first to slide my cock in you.” But he doesn’t hesitate to spin me and wrap his arms around my waist.

Austin steps forward, “Let me get rid of the toy so I can fill you with dick.”

John lifts his phone. “Mind if I document this important moment?”

My nod is the go-ahead. Austin gets rid of the toy then unzips his pants. He’s already hard. Mental assessments of his girth and the toy offer no comparison. I guess it’s good his dick won’t vibrate because that big and vibrating might kill me.

“I’m going to lift you. Wrap your legs around me if you want.” Austin’s hands slide behind my butt, curve down, and he hoists me against Bear. His rigid shaft presses hard against my sex, each little movement sending zings of excitement from my clit to every other part of my body.

If someone had explained this to me, I would have thought they were crazy, but sandwiched between these two men, I’ve never felt more secure or certain.

“Tell me to stop if you need a minute or if anything feels wrong.”

I grip Bear’s wrist with one hand and extend the other toward John, remembering their safety trick that I hold a set of keys and if I drop them, they stop immediately. Like a safe word but for when I can’t talk. “Keys please, Daddy.”

“You can just tell me to stop.”

My tugs on Bear’s wrist finally get him to relent. I guide his hand to my neck wanting him to lightly choke me like he did the first day we met and John gave me an orgasm. “Make me see stars.”

“Baby Girl, this is your first time.” His fingers resist my pressure.

“So make it good.” I thrust my hand further toward John.

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