Maddy Calls A Meeting (BBW Billionaire Menage Erotica)
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After their white-hot threesome in the back of their limo, feelings that Chet has long repressed come to the surface, straining his friendship with Sam. Fortunately, Maddy has a flair for mediation and is determined to mend the rift between them, using her feminine charms if necessary. Being tied up at the office never felt so good! More
After their white-hot threesome in the back of their limo, feelings that Chet has long repressed come to the surface, straining his friendship with Sam. Fortunately, Maddy has a flair for mediation and is determined to mend the rift between them, using her feminine charms if necessary. Being tied up at the office never felt so good!
This 10,000 word short story is the stand-alone sequel to Maddy Takes a Memo and contains forbidden love, oral negotiations, light bondage, and a threeway on the CEOs desk between two hot billionaires and one curvy girl who starts to come into her own--in more ways than one! MFM, slight MMF, hints of M/M.
“Good,” she said. “I'm glad you were thinking of me. Because I was thinking of you, too.” She licked her lips and prepared to say what she was really thinking. It was risky and sounded like some kind of bad movie line, but she had to. She let her fingers dip inside her blouse, brushing over the mounds of her breasts, and it was a testament to how good Sam and Chet had made her feel that now even her own touch brought shivers. “But I liked last night,” she said. “If you can't look at Chet, how am I ever going to fuck you both at the same time again? You said you like me because I let you know what I want,” she told him. “Well, I really want you both inside me.”
To her gratification, his jaw dropped open, as though he couldn't believe she'd said such a thing. Maddy couldn't really believe it either. Last night had reached inside her and loosened something, and now it felt like a slow, steady chain reaction was building, making her bolder, freer than ever before.
Why not fuck two guys at once? Why not do it twice? Why not ask for it?
She felt her mouth curl in a half-smile as she unbuttoned the third button on her boring white blouse, revealing the lacy red bra beneath it, barely containing her cleavage. “I think you guys need a mediator.”
He shut his mouth. “Are you volunteering?” he asked.
“Sure,” she said. “I think I bridged some gaps last night. Maybe lightning will strike twice.”
He watched her, his brown eyes intense. “Come here and kiss me,” he commanded.
She did, crawling across the sofa. Her hands stroked over his chest, catching the fine cotton of his shirt as she captured his lips with her own. He didn't waste any time, but broke away almost immediately and kissed a fiery trail down her throat to the swell of her breasts as his hands pushed her skirt up over her hips. Maddy gasped as he pinched the flesh at the cleft of her ass, then flattened his hand and massaged the tiny spark of pain away. Her hands tangled in his hair as he pushed one lacy cup aside, revealing a taut nipple.
His mouth descended, sucking the peak of her breast into his hot mouth. As though he couldn't get enough of her, he opened his mouth wider and wider, trying to swallow her breast whole, teeth scraping over her flesh, biting at her nipple.
Maddy mewled and squirmed, and the hardening bulge of his erection butted against her mound. His breath caught, and then he was tipping her back into the sofa...