Chapter 2- Fuck

Grayson’s tongue against Amberleigh's clit was so mind blowing, she could think of nothing save the pure carnal pleasure of it. One stroke of his tongue was all it had taken to reduce her to a shuddering mess. And Amber fucking liked it even though she didn’t like men in general having that kind of power over her. But he was the exception of course.

And she’d let him dominate her in the bedroom anytime he wanted. She liked the way he ran his tongue up and down her, to taste every inch of that hidden valley between her thighs. Not once, not twice, but three times his tongue ran her length from asshole to clit. On the third pass he showed extra, careful attention to her pulsating bundle of nerves. His tongue swirled across her clit, pushed hard into it, before it was sucked roughly between his teeth. Her ass came up off the bed and she cried out, her body electrified. It felt so fucking good it nearly hurt.

Grayson only paused long enough to raise up his head beneath the covers to see her face. To watch her pleasure he’d gifted her and give Amber a smug grin. If she wasn’t on the verge of exploding, she would give his cocky ass a piece of her mind. But he had reason to be pleased with himself as evidenced by the warm gush of fluids out her pussy.

He soon buried his head into her folds again without mercy. He lapped up all her juices greedily making slurping noises. One palm he placed above her pussy, to hold her withering hips down into place, to allow her no escape from his relentless tongue. He bit into her clit and Amber placed the pillow over her head this time to muffle her moans. Leo had turned on the bed during her last outburst, now facing the wall again. That poor man was so wrecked from her last night, it appeared he’d sleep through a tornado right now.

After the bite, the billionaire’s tongue licked the spot again. Then he inserted two fingers inside her, slick begging entrance. It had wanted to be filled with something, first his fingers would do, but her pussy wouldn’t be completely sated unless it was eventually filled by his large, thick cock. His tongue and lips suckled her bud while his fingers filled her in and out again and again. That one hand he used to pin her hips to the bed, he’d opened his fingers to spread her fully open to him, full access for his tongue and fingers to do whatever he pleased.

Amber’s screams of ecstasy continued to be lost into the pillow over her face. The more her orgasm began to build, the harder she bit down into it. Grayson switched things up on her down below by pulling his fingers from her opening and his tongue from her clit. His tongue slid inside her and his nimble fingers rolled her clit between them. His brief reprieve had allow her gasping chest to take a breath in.

She felt a tug at the pillow as Grayson pulled it off her. He stopped pleasuring her to further get her attention. She gave him an outraged look and an angry groan.

In response he laughed before his face turned into the man whom addressed the boardroom, “I want to see your face when I make you come. Hide it from me and I will deny you.”

Cocky bastard indeed. Giving her orders. She was tempted to spite him. To slip her own fingers down her wet crevice and finish herself off. It wouldn’t take much and she’d be over the edge. But right now her stubborn pride could go fuck itself because she craved his warm tongue inside her.

She nodded her chin at him, unable to say anything at the moment anyway. Her pussy shuddered on the edge of release, anticipating that feel of his tongue entering her again, of his fingers rubbing against her sweet spot. She wasn’t above begging and she would if she fucking had too. But she wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of screaming his name!

“Come for me Amber,” he demanded.

He plunged his tongue inside her, his fingers pinched her clit. She gritted her teeth and held off her climax for as long as she could. He sucked at her opening roughly as if demanding his payment, her surrender. His tongue traced inside her around and around. His thumb pressed hard into her nub, grinding it without mercy.

Amber broke her own promise, she screamed his name as delicious waves of heat burned her body from the inside out. Her body spasms on the bed still earned her no mercy from his mouth. Grayson sucked on her opening, swallowing every last drop of her honey, feeling every last twitch and clenched of her pussy before he released her.

Amber panted and turned to see Leo looking at her. But it wasn’t anger or hurt she saw on his handsome face, the wrinkles of his pillow still etched on his smooth cheek. He was bright eyed and offered her a smile.

“Good morning, Love.”

Grayson’s head leaned up from between her legs to face his friend. His mouth still wet with her. His features tense and uncertain.

“We tried to wake you brother. But you slept like the dead,” he explained.

“I just hoped you saved some for me,” he grinned, “but I know you don’t like to share G-Man.”

Amber snorted and Grayson smiled. He got off the bed, allowing Amber to see his arousal. He ran a hand through his messy, dark locks.

“She’s all yours. I need to shower anyway. And try and figure out what fucking time it is.”

“You took the day off work already Grayson. Stay here and spend it with us,” Amber spread her gleaming sex open wider, “it’d be a shame for you to waste that pretty boner of yours.”

Leo chuckled not in the least bit offended. Amber's fingers worked their way across the sheet and to his cock. She began to play with him, earning a groan from the chef’s luscious mouth. One down, one to go, she’d have both her boys hard in no time. It was a tempting offer indeed, she could tell by the look on Grayson’s face. Leo had closed his eyes, getting lost in the feeling of her hand showing love to his shaft.

“Well a few more minutes couldn’t hurt I guess,” said Grayson.

Amber threw back her head and laughed. The bed shifted as Grayson’s weight was added to it. His lips were soon against her neck, though much softer this time then they had been against her pussy. She gripped Leo’s hard member more firmly, running from base to tip up and down, down and up. Leo’s fingers found her peaked nipples and began to do some playing of his own.

Grayson had already gotten a taste of her sweet honey this morning and he really did need to learn to share. So Amber repositioned herself on the bed, facing Leo, her back to the billionaire. She focused her attentions on her fiancé, gave him a wicked grin, before she cupped his balls and gave them a hard squeeze. He groaned in a mixture of pain and pleasure. She pushed a finger inside him, just the way he liked it, stimulating his hidden treasure trove of nerves. She watched with satisfaction the way his breathes grew jagged and his body bucked at her touch. She stole a fierce kiss from Leo’s lips, before she stroked his shaft roughly again.

But Grayson wouldn’t be sidelined for long, she felt a tug in her hair as he jerked her head back. His kisses and touches against her bare back and neck were demanding and insistent. He bit her ear, then leaned in close.

“Open for me”, he growled.

That one command made her pussy weep. So sexy and dominate. She looked down at Leo, still lost in his own pleasure as she caressed him both from the inside and out.

“Wait your turn,” she answered.

The billionaire was a man used to getting what he wanted. To defy him, Amber raised up on her knees, and guided Leo’s cock to her opening. She slid down her chef hard, his balls slapping into her pelvis loudly. She rode Leo fast and hard. Not that Leo was complaining, quite the opposite as evidenced by the grunts erupting from that pretty mouth of his.

Amber felt a hand on her back solidly, the feel of Grayson’s stiff cock grazing her back as he raised up behind her. He pushed her head down roughly until she was nearly nose to nose with Leo. Grayson leaned down to her ear, his voice rough, feral even.

“Patience has never been one of my virtues.”

He pushed inside her ass, in one, long deep thrust. Amber gasped at the pain of it, the unexpectedness of it coming from him. But at the same time, she felt her pussy clench around Leo, whom was still enclosed in her. And when her body adjusted to the size of Grayson, to the rough strokes inside her, pain turned into pleasure. She whimpered.

Leo had stilled inside her, even as her pussy tightened around him, even as her orgasm washed over them both. He touched her cheek softly, concern in his warm eyes.

In a breathy voice she begged him, “Don’t stop Leo. Please don’t stop.”

She kissed him. That was all Leo needed to hear. Permission to continue after what Grayson had just done. How he had just taken her like that. It only made her love Leo more. His thrusts up inside her weren’t as savage as Grayson’s, but they filled Amber just the same.

Grayson’s hips continued to slam into her over and over again with singular intent. He gripped her hips roughly to keep her in place. Below her, Leo was slow and gentle. His mouth fusing with hers just as delicately. Their kisses lazy and slow, his thrusts languid and long.

It seemed the perfect combination. It seemed to speak volumes about her men’s different personalities. Grayson came first inside her. Amber second, and Leo finished the race last. Not that he minded or considered himself the loser. He’d gotten to feel both of Amber’s orgasm before he found his own.

Grayson pulled out of her abruptly while Leo seemed to be in no hurry. She smiled down at his grinning face and placed a kiss on the tip of his nose. His cock was still inside her and she liked it that way. That feeling of closeness. The warmth of him, the feel of his shuddering breaths against her chest, which mimicked her own.

The sound of Grayson’s feet hit the marble like a slap. Both she and Leo looked over towards him. He was breathing hard, his cock still dripping, but he no longer looked like a savage thing stripped down to only its basic, primal instincts. His eyes were wide and glassy.

“Fuck! I’m sorry…” he said.

A moment later Grayson was gone, the bathroom door slamming shut behind him. Leaving Amber to wonder what the fuck had just happened?