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  I wanted them to take me.

  “I don’t want to be careful,” I said evenly, licking my lips and letting my eyes lock onto those of the man standing between my legs with his cock teasing my pussy.

  “I want to be taken.”

  Something dark flashed over Hunter’s eyes, and I could hear the two other men groan deeply.

  “You want to be taken, huh?” Hunter growled. His hands slid up my thighs to my knees, and he suddenly pushed my legs wide apart.

  “So you don’t want me to go easy on you, is that it? You want me to fuck you hard with this big cock?” I felt my heart flip flop at the sudden dark edge in his voice, and found myself panting as I slowly nodded.

  “You want me to fuck you like my own little slut, right across my desk, while my friends take turns on your mouth?”

  As if on cue, Damien and Sean moved to either side of my head, stroking their throbbing cocks close to my lips.

  “Yes,” I whispered.

  “I can’t fucking hear you, Arianna,” Hunter rasped. He pushed the thick head of his cock right against my opening, making me shiver with anticipation.

  “You want all three of us to make you ours and fuck you harder and better than you’ve ever been fucked before, all at the same time?”

  “I do!” I moaned, opening my mouth as Damien slid his shaft against my lips.

  “Think you can handle all of us?” Sean said with a glint in his eye.

  “I think I— Oh!“

  My words were lost as Hunter suddenly drove in deep, burying half of his huge cock in my dripping wet pussy with one stroke.

  “Oh my God,” I moaned, clawing at the table as I felt myself get used to his size. I’d never had anything close to him filling me like this, and he wasn’t even all the way in.

  Was I seriously going to take on all three of these men?

  Hunter’s hands spread my legs wide and he pushed forward. I cried out, loudly, as his thick shaft stretched me wide, buried to the hilt inside me.

  Yes. The answer was hell yes I was going to take on all three of them.

  Damien’s hand twisted in my hair, muffling my moans as he eased his cock back between my lips. Sean’s hands roamed my breasts, teasing my nipples and even reaching down to slap my ass while Hunter began to fuck me.

  Yeah, fantasy realized. Big time. There I was laying across my boss's desk letting all three of them take me from both ends. It was almost too dirty and too crazy for words, and I could feel my body writhe and my pussy throb at what I was doing. In spite of, or more likely because of how slutty and used I felt, I could feel my body tensing up with the aching pull of another climax about to smash through me.

  Hunter’s strong hands spread my legs wide, and he pulled them up to his shoulders giving him even more depth as he started to fuck me hard and deep. He started pounding into me, his heavy balls slapping my ass as I hung off the edge of the desk. I brought one hand down to my pussy, spreading my lips open to allow him better access. With the other hand, I stroked Damien as I moved my wet mouth onto Sean.

  Hunter started to groan louder, his thrusts becoming more powerful and harder as he fucked me with his huge cock. Finally, he threw his head back and started to moan.

  “Oh fuck, Arianna. Shit, I’m going to fucking come.”

  All I could do was whimper and moan as Sean started to pump his hips, fucking my eager mouth as Damien eased his cock against my cheek while I stroked him.

  The sensations rolling through me were too powerful, too amazing to stop or say anything as Hunter pounded my pussy hard. With the other man’s cock fucking my mouth, I could only nod and moan loudly, feeling my own climax about to burst around me.

  Suddenly, Hunter threw his head back and grunted, and I could feel his big cock jump and pulse deep within me. His thick, hot cum erupted inside, filling me up entirely and pushing me crashing over the edge. With two cocks buried deep in my young body, and my finger rubbing my clit, I came hard, wailing muffled cries of ecstasy around Sean’s cock.

  Hunter pulled out of me, and suddenly, I felt my body being pulled around and maneuvered until I was on my knees, spread wide on his desk! Damien suddenly climbed up onto the deck, his fist pumping up and down his pulsing cock as his hands moved over my ass. Sean moved in front of me, his hand in my hair as he guided me back down to his cock with my ass up in the air for Damien.

  I groaned loudly when he filled me with one powerful thrust, making me push forward onto Sean’s shaft. My already-filled pussy opened easily for him as he slid wetly into me, his balls slapping against my clit as he bottomed out. His hands went to my ass, his fingers digging into the flesh there hard enough to leave marks as he started fucking me wildly — animalistically. I moaned like a mad woman around my other boss’s cock, feeling my body shiver in pleasure as Damien fucked me from behind and Sean used my mouth, sawing me back and forth like their own personal play thing.

  And I was loving it.

  “Oh fuck, I’m going to come in this hot little mouth, Arianna.” Sean’s fist went tight in my hair and he pushed his enormous cock deep into my throat. He pulsed and his salty sweet cum filled my mouth, so much so that it leaked out of the corners and dripped down his shaft. He pulled wetly out, and I gasped for air as Damien fucked me from behind.

  I tensed suddenly as I felt his wet finger tease around the tight ring of my ass, but before I could say anything, Hunter was suddenly back in front of me, pushing his still rock-hard cock into my slutty mouth. I could taste his cum from earlier mixed with the sweet tang of my own pussy as I wrapped my lips around him.

  Behind me, Damien pushed his finger against my asshole, and I groaned as I felt his cock slide in and out of my pussy. I could feel my body begin to tense again, ready to explode and come once more as these two dominant men, my bosses, pushed my body to places I’d never felt before.

  Behind me, Damien started to fuck my pussy harder, grunting as he filled me again and again while his fingers fucked my tight little asshole.

  “Ah fuck, I’m gonna come!”

  “Yes!” I gasped out, loudly, feeling a final orgasm about to clench and seize its way through my body as Damien invaded both of my holes. “Do it! Fuck me hard fill me up with your cum!”

  My own words sent me reeling over the edge, and I moaned loudly as I came, my ass and my pussy clenching at Damien. With a grunt, he thrust in deep and I suddenly felt the hot jets of his cum erupt into me, filling me up.

  Without a word, Hunter pulled me onto his cock, stroking himself as I swirled my tongue around the head. With a roar, he exploded, throwing his head back and filling my mouth with cum.

  Holy. Shit.

  I was dimly aware of the men easing off the desk and then scooping me up. I felt arms encircling me, my face pulled against a strong, warm chest as I was carried across the room. We all collapsed on the couch, me draped across all three of their laps as hands slowly stroked and calmed me as I caught my breath.

  “That was…” I trailed off, grinning like a dope as I looked up into Hunter’s grinning, gorgeous face.

  “That was intense.”

  “That was beyond anything, Arianna,” he whispered, leaning down to kiss me. Hands stroked me, and I felt myself being moved away from him as another mouth — Damien this time — covered mine with a deep kiss.

  Between the stroking hands, the tender kisses, and the three men holding me close like that, not to mention what I’d just done, I could feel my eyes getting heavier as sleep started to creep up on me.

  “What—?” I yawned. “What time is it?”

  Sean chuckled as he rubbed my calved. “Time to relax. Hell, take a nap if you’d like to.”

  “I should get up, or... I don’t know, I should work or something?”

  It was like the fantasy was slowly evaporating around me, and the reality of what I’d just done began to dawn on me.

  Jesus Christ, I’d had a four-way with all three of my bosses. I was their secretary, and on day fucking one, I’d
turned into a world-class slut right there in their office.

  “I... need to go.”

  It felt like everything was happening in a daze as I quickly sat up and slid out of their laps.

  “Hey, you okay?” Hunter stood, his brow furrowed as he took a step towards me.

  “Look, that whole thing about us taking you and ‘making you ours’…” he trailed off and frowned. “That was just part of the whole thing, you know.”

  “This doesn’t have to change anything, Arianna,” Damien said, also standing. “This is whatever you want it to be. We all…” He nodded at Hunter and then at Sean as he stood as well.

  “We all just wanted to make you feel like a fucking goddess. We wanted you to experience the fantasy we all watched you have.”

  I bit my lip, holding my clothes up in front of me, as if suddenly and oddly taken my bashfulness after what we’d all just done.

  “I know…look, I just—”

  I took a deep breath.

  “This is sort of a lot to take in, okay? Maybe you all go around having four-ways with girls all the time—”

  “Arianna—”

  “No, look.” I pointed a finger at Sean, stopping him as he stepped forward with a look of worry on his face.

  “It’s a lot, okay? I’ve never done something like this before, and I’m supposed to be your fucking secretary! Fuck, do you know what that makes me feel like?”

  I could feel myself start to take big, panicky breaths as I quickly pulled my underwear on and yanked up my skirt.

  “I’m happy to fire you.”

  I looked up sharply to see Hunter grinning at me mischievously.

  “Not funny.”

  He grinned wider. “You know what I mean. If that’s what's taking away from the fantasy for you, consider it done. We’d still pay you—”

  He cringed the second he said it.

  “Nice, dickhead,” Damien muttered.

  Hunter quickly looked at me. “You know that’s not what I meant.”

  “I think what Hunter is failing to get across is that we just want you to feel good,” Sean said in his deep, honeyed voice. “You’ve been stuck in all of our heads since that first interview, and after, well, after seeing you on camera…”

  I blushed dark red and he grinned.

  “Suffice to say, you’re all we can think about. And no, for the record, we don’t go around ‘having four-ways’ with girls, because it gets messy, and because most women can’t handle that — physically or emotionally.” He stepped closer to me and put a comforting hand on my arm.

  “You just seemed like the kind of girl who could. And I still think you are.”

  “Look, we get it,” Damien said, also stepping close to me. “It’s a lot, it’s new, and maybe we were a bit harder than we should have been for your first time.”

  “Thanks,” I said quietly, nodding as I brought my eyes up to his. “Look, it’s not—” I sighed. “You guys were great, and that was hot, okay? Like, insanely hot.”

  The three men grinned roguishly at me, and I had to bite my lip to hide my own.

  “But, it’s just a lot to process, with you being my bosses and just…all of it.”

  Damien nodded. “We understand. Look, take the rest of the day off and do what you need to do, okay?”

  I nodded, slowly buttoning up my blouse.

  “Thank you.”

  I started to turn, but then I whirled back and kissed him. His arms wrapped around me, pulling me tight as I let my lips part for his tongue. He let me go as I pulled gently back, and I turned to Sean, kissing him the same way, before moving to Hunter and doing the same.

  “I…” I blushed. “I really had an amazing time.”

  Hunter winked. “Hope it lived up to fantasy.”

  “Definitely.” I started to turn for the door before I stopped again, frowning as my hand went to my hair. “How do I look?”

  Damien grinned. “Like you just had a great day at work.”

  I rolled my eyes as the heat rose in my face. “I mean for—”

  “For Ms. Sourpuss?” Sean said with a wink.

  Hunter laughed and turned back to me. “It’s Southpass, and don’t worry about her.” He leaned down and kissed my cheek. “She’s just jealous. Go enjoy the day, Arianna. Hell, enjoy tomorrow if you want, too. Let us know what you need from us.”

  I smiled as I nodded. “Just time to think, that’s all.”

  “We’re here when you need us,” Sean said, folding his arms over his chiseled chest.

  “I know,” I smiled at them. “And thanks.”

  And then I turned, and walked away from the three of them and single wildest scene of my life.

  8

  I mulled it over back home later. What did all that back there in their office mean? Was it just sex? I’d had “just sex” before, and this didn’t feel like that.

  Was it more intense because it’d been with three guys?

  …I mean, yeah, obviously.

  But at the same time, it’d been like nothing I’d ever felt before. Three big, gorgeous, insanely sexy, and totally hung men putting me at the very center of their attention. Three powerful, dominant men that wanted to dominate me, but also treated me like a queen, worshipping my body like I’d never imaged before.

  But again, it’d felt like more than just sex.

  “Just sex” wouldn’t have been so worried about me being okay with everything afterwards. Just sex wouldn’t have told me to take all the time I needed, and to let them know if I needed anything.

  And the funny part is, it wasn’t just sex to me either.

  I’d felt something with the three of them that I’d never felt before. I’d felt safe, and protected, but also part of something that was more than me. It was like somehow, I’d had this insane connection with all three of the guys, and again, on way more than just a sexual level.

  I just needed to figure out what that was and what it all meant.

  I was sitting on Sasha’s back deck drinking a glass of wine after a long hot bath when she got back home that night.

  “What's eating you?”

  “Hmm? Nothing.”

  She eyed me, and then the glass of wine in my hand hungrily before sighing and cracking her lemon-lime soda water and slumping down into the chair next to mine.

  “Rough day at the office?”

  “Yeah,” she sighed, wincing and reaching down to rub her calves.

  “It’s a whole company, and I usually have Jordan and Luke to help.”

  “Right, and you’re pregnant.”

  She laughed. “Right, that.”

  “When do they get back again?”

  “A few days,” she grumbled.

  “Good thing you’re a superwoman who can handle anything then, right?”

  She rolled her eyes. “Hey, nice dodge by the way.”

  “What?”

  “I asked what was up with you, and you totally just put it on me instead.”

  I grinned.

  “I’m wise to you, Holloway. So how was the first day? Those guys turn out okay?”

  “They…yeah.” I quickly hid my face in my glass of wine to hide the red bloom.

  “They’re young!”

  I looked up sharply.

  “I did some poking around since Camelot Holdings is so damn secretive.” She shrugged before winking at me.

  “Young and hot.”

  “Hey, you are a taken woman, lady,” I teased. “By two adoring men, I might add! How many do you need?”

  Sasha laughed along with me, but deep down, all I could think was one thing: How many did I need?

  “Doesn’t mean I don’t have eyes.” She stuck her tongue out at me. “So how was your first day working for those three hunks?”

  I turned scarlet before I could hide my face again.

  “Oh do tell.” Sasha’s eyes went wide as she learned forward.

  “Noting, it was fine,” I said quickly.

  She held my gaze, like she
was trying to peer inside my head.

  “Stop it.”

  She laughed. “What?”

  “You’re doing that thing where you act like you’re reading minds.”

  “Maybe I am.”

  I rolled my eyes. “They were fine, just…”

  “What?”

  “Okay, I’m going to ask you something, but it is strictly hypothetical okay? Do not look into this, please. Nothing is happening, and I’m not saying anything by this, I’m just curious.”

  Sasha laughed again. “Whoa, easy there. What is it?”

  “The work thing, with you and Jord and Luke.” I frowned. “How does that work?”

  “How do we all work together you mean?”

  I nodded and her face went serious.

  “You really want to know?”

  I nodded.

  Sasha took a deep sip from her soda water, her face serious as she held my eyes.

  “Lots of office sex.”

  I groaned as she snorted and laughed.

  “I’m being serious!”

  “So am I! I’m telling you, if they ever brought a black light into any of our private offices? Oooh, or the conference room?” Sasha fanned herself as I went bright red.

  “Oh, and oral. Tons of oral.”

  My face went an even deeper shade of red as I perked a brow at her. “On them or you—ugh, God, never mind.”

  She laughed. “You really want to know?”

  “Not my business.”

  “Well, I’ll tell you anyways. Both. But those two love driving me crazy together with those mouths of theirs.”

  “Oh my God, Sasha,” I hissed, mortified as I buried my face in my hands.

  She laughed again. “You did ask.”

  “Not really.”

  “So does that answer your question though?”

  “And then some.”

  “So, first day was ‘just good’ but now you’re asking questions about office relationships with bosses?”

  “I told you not to look into it like that,” I mumbled.

  “Ari, honestly, it works because it isn’t just a work thing. They made sure of that when we first got together. It’d never have worked if I was just their underling who happened to be their girlfriend. We had to be equals, and find that equal footing.”