Page 44 of Bossed By Three Billionaire Brothers

The blue lights did their thing and I watched as the shower turned on from three separate heads. There was one in the center, and one on each wall beside the glass door that separated the shower area from the rest of the bathroom.

“Three, huh?” I asked as he gently put me on my feet.

“Might actually be doing you a disservice here,” he replied. “Once you’ve showered in a room like this, you won’t want to go back.”

I grinned. “I’m more than willing to take that chance.”

He flashed me a sly smile as he opened the door, mist pouring out of the shower area to greet us.

“Go on,” Sam said.

I stepped through the door, Sam giving my behind a playful squeeze. The air was warm, and when I stepped into the triple-head stream of the shower, it was like nothing else I’d ever experienced.

Each high-pressure jet seemed to hit me in just the right spots, easing the soreness out of my muscles, the sensation as if I were getting three massages at once. I grinned as I turned to Sam, who entered and shut the door behind him.

A thought occurred to me as Sam dipped his head under the water, streams running down his perfect body.

I placed my fingertips on the end of his cock, feeling the water cascade down his length.“We never got our official turn in there.”

His smile turned heated, sensual. “That’s right. I had ulterior motives in bringing you here.” Sam stepped forward, putting his hand between my thighs, making me gasp. “That is, if my brothers didn’t totally wear you out in there.”

I closed my eyes, squirming on his hand, focusing on the way he spread my lips and teased my clit.

“I think I could rally for another round.” I opened my eyes. “You know, I would’ve been more than happy to let you explode in my mouth.”

“And I would’ve loved to watch it happen, to see you drink every last drop. But damn, did I want to be inside you when I came.”

I stroked him harder, his words sending me over the brink of total arousal.

“Then what’s stopping you?”

“Not a damn thing.”

Sam took his hand away from my pussy, placing his grip on my hips and guiding me over to the wall of the shower. He lifted me up effortlessly, pushing my back against the tile wall as I wrapped my legs around him.

I watched as he drove forward, his cock entering me, splitting me in half in the most wonderful way possible. His powerful legs flexed as he thrust and held me up. Sam grunted as he thrust in and out of me, my shouts of total pleasure filling the air.

It didn’t take long at all before I came one more time, my body shaking in his arms. He held me through it, Sam’s own orgasm arriving soon after. His cock erupted as he let out a deep, primal grunt, his seed spraying deep inside as the others’ had.

When we were done, he held me with one arm and pressed the other against the wall to hold himself up. We both breathed in deeply, restoring ourselves after the exertion. I dropped down to my feet, Sam leaning in to give me one more deep kiss before stepping away.

“Wait.” I turned to Sam, who was busy lathering his perfect body with sudsy soap. “This is a sharing thing, right? Are the other guys going to get upset that you just had me all to yourself?”

He shook his head. “Not at all. There’s no rule that we all have to be together when we have our fun. We’re all busy, and sometimes our schedules don’t allow for that. So, we like to mix and match, and go according to what you’re in the mood for, of course. You might get three or two or just one of us. Trust me, you don’t have to worry about jealousy or anything like that.”

I smiled, imagining all of the possibilities. The foursome had been fun, but there was something undeniably wonderful about being with Sam one-on-one, something much more intimate.

“Just think about what you want and let us know.” He stepped over to me with soapy hands, placing them on my body and getting me good and clean. “Either way, it’s gonna be a hell of a summer.”

Of that, I had no doubt at all.

Chapter 17

Gen

That night I had the most wonderful dream. It was of the guys and me lying in bed together, my head resting on Sam’s muscular thigh. Sean was to my right, his hand on my forearm, his touch slowly moving back and forth. To my left was Seth, his big hands on my foot as he rubbed the tension out of it.

It wasn’t a sex dream. We laid together in peace and quiet, watching the sun come up over the eastern coast. Sea air gently blew in through the open window.

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