Page 17 of Snowed In with the Bosses

Muscles bunched in Ethan’s back, his thrusts taking on a deep, rhythmic motion that had Clara holding on for dear life. I knew what Ethan was feeling right now, and despite my mercurial nature and jealousy, I was happy for him.

The world was a brighter place with Clara in it. I palmed my face, my finger tracing the scar on my cheek. She’d never even faltered at the sight of it, never gave it a second look or lingered on it at all.

Thank fuck I hadn’t left this room earlier. If I’d missed out on this, I’d have been tempted to go ape-shit crazy. How was I supposed to know that Clara would be so wonderful? How many women would willingly let two men fuck her back-to-back? What about at the same time?

Clara grabbed Ethan’s ass and pulled him flush against her pussy. Her nails dug in, her hips undulating. “Fuck. How does it keep feeling so good? My body is on fire.”

Mine too.

Ethan shifted his arms for leverage and hooked one leg over his elbow for a better angle.

Damn. I should be appalled at the sight of his cock in her pussy, but it fascinated me even as it gave me an idea for later. If Clara was willing.

She threw her head back, and after seeing her come, it was still the most beautiful sight in the world when she shattered all over again.

Ethan continued to thrust through her orgasm, ensuring she reached the full depth of it before he followed her over.

Clara, eyes half-shuttered and chest heaving, rolled her head around.

Liam stood to my right, his entire body tense and rigid.

She took a deep breath and locked eyes with Liam. “I’m far from done.”

8

LIAM

I’d never been part of anything like this before, but as I stood in Alexander’s office with Clara looking at me with those big eyes, I found I couldn’t walk away. Nothing about this was normal. I’d wanted her, but if anyone had told me I’d willingly cross the room after two of my best friends fucked this woman and still want her, I would have said they were crazy.

Seeing them bring her to orgasm had my cock so hard one touch would set me off. I had one hell of an act to follow. Clara kissed Ethan as he withdrew from her and scooted up on the couch. Her face was flushed and her body languid as a result of her orgasms. Still, she looked at me like there was a need yet to be fulfilled.

It was a powerful feeling to know she wanted me after all of that. How? Why? Did either of those questions fucking matter when I ached to be inside her? Not a bit. “Can you stand?” I held out my hands, and she set her palms against mine.

“I can do whatever you need me to do.” Her legs trembled, but with my arm around her waist, we made our way over to Alexander’s desk.

I set her in the middle of the desk and kissed her. She tasted like sex, all sweet heat and desire wrapped up in the soft thrusts of her tongue against mine. I touched her everywhere, my palms running over her spine and down her legs, then my fingertips trailing back up her inner thighs. “I’ve wanted to do this for days.” Unhooking my belt, I released my cock.

She gripped my shoulders through my shirt. “Don’t you want to take your clothes off?”

“No.” I thumbed her nipples and spread her legs. “This is part of the fantasy.”

Ethan and Alexander moved in from either side. They didn’t interfere. This was my moment with Clara, and they respected that. They had no idea what I planned for all of us. Despite having come minutes ago, both of them stood semi-rigid.

Clara licked her lips and ran her hands through my hair. “I love a good fantasy.”

I sheathed myself in one thrust. A shudder of pleasure wracked my spine. My hands on her inner thighs tightened, pushing her legs wider. Her ass sat on the edge of the desk, a bit of wood close enough to hit my knees if I moved too far forward. All part of the challenge, a little risk with my reward. “You’re my fantasy.” I withdrew, watching her face as my cock left her.

She whimpered and reached for me. I let her skim the head of my cock with her palm before I backed out of reach. “Where are you going?”

“Right here.” I drove my cock deep, eliciting a groan from the men watching and a fierce flash of pleasure from Clara. “You’ve had both of them. Now it’s my turn to feel you. And I’m going deep, Clara. You’re getting all of me. Every stroke. Every time.” I set up a rapid pace that bounced her against the desk and had her tits clapping together. God I loved that sound, and the sight of those tightly budded nipples that begged to be held, sucked. Hell, I’d fuck her tits. The thought of pressing herbreasts together and tunneling my cock between them and into her mouth brought a whole new level of fantasy to mind. Next time. Please God, let there be a next time. “Hold her legs.” I motioned Ethan and Alexander over with a jerk of my head and never broke stride. Her pussy gripped me with every stroke.

She leaned back, setting her palms behind her on the desk to give me better access. “I’m all yours, Liam.” Her eyes closed when I pinched both her nipples, then rolled and tugged on them.

I brought one to my mouth and sucked.

Ethan and Alexander held her, each man shoring up her knees and shoulders so we both had leverage. Releasing her nipple, I looked down to watch my cock enter her pussy. The sight mesmerized me. “I could watch myself fuck you all day. Every day. You take us so well.” And she did. We’d fucked her one at a time, but I had a feeling she would take all three of us just as well.

Her pussy tightened around me. I pinched her nipples again and brought my cock to the edge of her folds, where it gleamed with her juices.

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