Page 40 of Bossed By Three Billionaire Brothers

Another pulse of arousal rushed through me.

“Some women prefer a safe word,” Seth added. “Just something they can say to let us know if they’re feeling overwhelmed or anything like that.”

“I’ll tell you if anything comes up. Clear and direct communication.”

“Sounds perfect,” Sam said. “Now, the only question is, where would you like to begin?”

The three men stood in front of me, each of them as enticing as the next. My pussy clenched at the sight of them, at how eager they were to please me, eager to make me feel good.

“How about… a kiss?”

Seth stepped over to me, putting his hands on my hips. His touch was different, a bit more insistent, a bit more aggressive. I liked it.

He gazed down at me with those striking hazel eyes, the same that both his brothers possessed. I felt small in the best way possible standing before him, and without thinking, I licked my lips in anticipation of the kiss about to come.

“Come ‘ere.” With those words, he leaned in and kissed me, and that started it all.

I melted into him right away, his kiss as aggressive as his touch, his stubble tickling my face in a way I loved. Seth pulled me against his hard, solid body, my mouth opening to accept his tongue, the bit of whiskey he’d been drinking still present.

I wrapped my arms around him, Seth pulling my hips against his own, letting me feel his hardness. I moaned at the sensation of his big, hard cock pressed against me, and all I wanted was to see it, to have it inside of me.

I turned to Sean. He grinned.

“About damn time we get to finish what we started back in Newark.”

He was right, there’d been an undeniable tension between us since our meeting at the airport bar. Sean and I both seemed to understand that there was a damn good chance we’d have acted on it if we hadn’t found out who the other one was.

He stepped in front of me, putting his hands on my middle. Sean wasn’t content with just touching me, however. He took my T-shirt and pulled it up, exposing my midriff and then my bra. Once it was off, he whipped the shirt into the corner of the room.

“Goddamn, you’re sexy.”

He shook his head as if in disbelief. Then he went in for the kiss.

Sean’s kiss was different in a way that I couldn’t quite put my finger on. While Seth’s kiss had been rough and aggressive, Sean’s was more playful, a bit more sensual. Even as I kissed him, as I felt his tongue move over mine, I couldn’t decide which one I liked more, or even if I’d be able to choose.

As I kissed him, I returned the favor with the shirt. I grabbed his and undid the buttons one at a time, exposing more and more of his gorgeous body. He smiled through the kiss as I undressed him, and soon I had the shirt off, tossing it aside in the same way he’d done to mine.

I placed my hands on his chest, my pussy becoming even wetter at the sensation of his solid pecs underneath my touch. We kissed harder, and with each second that passed it became clearer that, if left undisturbed, we’d be naked underneath the sheets in less than a minute.

I gathered my senses, pulling away from him a bit.

“Time for big brother’s turn,” I said, turning my attention to Sam.

His hands went around me as we embraced, his fingers easily opening the clasp of my bra. He pulled it off slowly as we kissed, his smooth, freshly shaven cheek feeling like heaven against mine. Sam took off my bra and let it drop to the ground, my nipples going hard right away.

I lingered in the kiss, loving the way Sam’s hands moved up my body, how they felt cupping my breasts and teasing my nipples. When he pulled his hands and lips away, I was beyond ready for more.

“What next?” I asked, looking the three brothers over.

“The possibilities are endless, really,” Seth said. “And we’re here to please you.”

As I stood before the men, I had a flashback of my dream, the one where Sean and I were in bed together, the brothers watching as we made love.

“I think I’d like to start with one. When I’m ready, the rest of you can join in. Does that work?”

“Works great,” Seth said. “We love to watch.”

Sean offered his hand to me and I took it, his touch inviting. Together, we made our way over to the bed as the other brothers grabbed chairs and placed them nearby for viewing. They sat as Sean and I stood at the end of the bed.

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