Page 33 of Boss Level

Dominic reached up to cup my face. “You looked incredible tonight. But, you always do.”

My breath caught at the intensity that flowed between us, and I caught my bottom lip between my teeth. “You looked pretty good too.”

“Sexiest three people in the room.” Reaching between us, Dom glided the head of his cock along my skin.

When he penetrated me, I moaned. The sound blended into a gasp when he thrust up, spreading me open and pushing inside me. We sat there for a moment, as if the world had paused except for his cock twitching against my inner walls.

Xander pressed into my back, and nudged me forward until my chest met Dom’s. Gliding slick fingers up my ass, Xander applied a cool, slick layer of lube to my rear entrance. That first nudge, when he wanted in, my body tensed.

I breathed through it, relaxing. Enjoying the strain of almost-too-much. Letting Xander inside me until he and Dom both rested in place, my body sheathing them.

The way the three of us rocked together was a slow build. Gentle waves carrying us. Dominic cupped my breasts to tease my nipples, and Xander reached between us, seeking out my clit.

After the ice and the orgasm, bits of me were overstimulated and numb, but the two of them coaxed me past that edge oftoo muchand drew me back toward mounting pleasure. Our rhythm together increased and so did their touches, until fresh pleasure built inside me.

I wasn’t sure I could climax again, but then it was rushing through me, yanking me into orgasm and tearing cries from my throat.

As if that were a sign, both men increased the pace, slipping in me, pounding harder and faster, their grunts and groans filling their air as our bodies moved together.

I lost track of where my orgasm trailed off and theirs flowed in. I wasn’t sure who came first or last or of much of anything except that this all felt so fucking good. Even after their grunts had faded along with my screams, the pounding continued a little longer.

Until we all slowed to a stop, and fell into a tangled mess of limbs.

Was it overstating things to think this was one of the best nights of my life?

I didn’t think so.

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I didn’t remember the last time I’d slept until eight, but it felt incredible. Even better was being wrapped up in Xander, Dominic curled around us.

I’d need to get down to the show soon, but right now, I was going to stay here and luxuriate in warm fuzzies for a few more minutes.

My phone rang, and I untangled myself to reach for it without having to leave safety completely behind. When I saw the name on the screen, my gut gave a half twist. This was one of our on-call developers. “Hello?”

“Hey. The game is down.” No fanfare. No small talk.

Exactly the way I preferred.

Reality was back, full-force, and I jerked upright in bed. Tension cranked through me. “Did you call Elliot?”

“Tyler is on with him now. He’s on his way in.”

Exactly what I expected, and good news. Elliot would handle this, but our game was down.Mygame. “I’ll be there in fifteen.”

“What’s wrong?” Xander asked as soon as I disconnected.

I was already on my feet, tugging clothes out. “Game’s down.”

“Go.” He bit off the word. “We’ve got the rest.”

That could mean a million different things, but I didn’t have to ask which ones he specifically meant. I trusted him to handle anything I couldn’t focus on right now. I brushed my hair into a ponytail, showered and dressed in record time, and was out the door six minutes later. The keycard I left on the dresser by the TV would let Xander and Dominic do whatever they needed to in order to dress, come and go, etcetera.

I got to the office and did one of my least favorite things—waited.

Elliot checked in with me when he was done talking to his developers, and introduced me to a puppy. I could’ve oohed and ahhed, or asked why his dog had been in Fallyn’s livestream a week ago. I didn’t have the bandwidth to give a fuck about either right now.

We still didn’t have answers when Xander stopped by an hour later with breakfast and coffee for me.

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