Bought by the Billionaire Brothers(3)
"Who says we are mocking you? We've said nothing that wasn't true," Nolan said quietly, his intense gaze causing her to falter. He leaned forward, pinning her with that gaze. "Hasn't anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?"
"N-no … well, I mean, my dad, but I don't think that's who you mean," she answered. "You think I'm … beautiful?"
"Let me amend my choice of words," Nolan said. "I think you're drop-dead, fucking gorgeous with a soft curvy body that was made for a man's cock. I've laid in bed fantasizing about what I'd like to do to you, Miss McDaniel. Does that sound like someone who's interested in mocking you or fucking you?" His brow arched when she gasped at his bold choice of words. She swallowed, her cheeks heating as the insides of her stomach did a funny flop. She ought to leave. Her boss shouldn't talk to her like that. It was improper and wrong. Probably illegal, too. But she liked it. Goodness gracious, she liked it. And she wanted to hear more just like it. She sank down in the chair, waiting. Nolan's lips curved in a sensual grin as he shared a look with Vince. "Here's the situation, Miss McDaniel … we want you. And we're willing to pay for the privilege."
What did he just say? His proposal shook her out of her shocked reverie. "Excuse me? Are you asking if I'll be your … whore?" Her cheeks burned. "I'm not that kind of girl. Why would you think that I would be? Just because I'm overweight? Would you ask any of your little blonde bombshells to agree to such a proposal?" she asked.
"Of course not," Nolan answered, shocking her silent with as he added, "Because they weren't worthy."
Penny couldn't help but think of the blonde that had stormed from the office, tears wetting her face and ruining her perfect make up job. "What about your girlfriend?" she asked.
Nolan frowned. "I am not dating anyone." Suddenly awareness washed over his expression and he chuckled as he clarified for Penny's benefit. "Mary Alice was not my girlfriend, not that she didn't have hopes but in the end, the only service I was interested in from her was her skill as an attorney. Unfortunately, her ego was bruised when I turned down her advances."
"You turned her down? Why?" Penny couldn't help but ask.
"She wasn't my type," Nolan answered, a slow grin spreading across his mouth. "She's all bone and sharp points. I like a woman beneath me who is soft and yielding, not hard and skeletal. I crave a woman with a body like yours."
Penny sucked in a tight breath. This felt surreal. She surreptitiously pinched herself to make sure she wasn't dreaming. Ouch. Nope. Not dreaming. But definitely in the hottest Twilight Zone episode ever. Maybe she was in a coma somewhere. Vince joined the conversation, pulling her attention from Nolan. "Penny, are you a fan of literature or history?" he asked.
"Um, yeah, a little bit," she answered. "Why?"
"What we propose is something similar to the days when men kept mistresses," he explained as if it were perfectly natural to suggest such a thing when in fact, it shocked Penny to her toes. "Or courtesans," he added. "The gentleman kept their mistress in fine style while they enjoyed her services and then when their relationship came to a natural conclusion, she was gifted generously. My brother and I are interested in a similar arrangement with you." Penny could only stare. This was crazy. And yet … there was something startlingly arousing about the whole sordid deal. Vince must've sensed her reluctant interest and pressed a little harder. "We are wealthy men. We would lavish you with anything you desired as long as you were our girl. And, to answer your next question, yes, you would belong to us both and there would be times when we'd expect you to accommodate us both at the same time."
Penny's eyes bugged. Both? How was that possible? It's true she was a virgin but she had a basic grasp of the act … suddenly her eyes widened. "Do you mean … one in my mouth and one … " her cheeks bloomed with heat and her insides became slick and warm when Vince and Nolan shared a conspiratorial laugh. "Oh." She nodded, desperately aroused at the very idea. She squirmed a little in her seat. "I see."
"Or perhaps one in your sweet ass while the other takes your pussy," Nolan suggested, almost conversationally. "I've been told that's a particularly pleasurable way for a woman to enjoy two cocks."
"Would you like that?" Vince asked, watching her keenly.
"I don't know," she answered truthfully, peeping at the brothers through her lashes. "I've never actually … well, what I mean to say is … I've never … no one has … "
"You're a virgin?" Nolan asked, his eyes lighting with glee. "No one has ever been between those lovely thighs as of yet?"
Penny swallowed and shook her head. "No, I never found anyone I thought worthy of my tr-" she stopped herself before calling her cherry her treasure "my virginity," she finished.
"Do you consider us worthy?" Vince asked.
God, yes. She could only dream of giving herself up to a man like either of the Buchanan brothers. She nodded shyly and both Vince and Nolan grinned with open delight. Were they really discussing this as if it were a possibility? Yes. Because Penny was actually considering their offer. "Let's say I agree to this crazy idea … I would have terms as well," she ventured, gauging their reactions.
"By all means," Vince said. "A negotiation. Please continue."
She drew a deep breath. "If I'm to become your courtesan, you cannot date or have sex with anyone else. It's not a jealousy thing but I don't want to worry about disease or anything like that."
"Fair enough. Of course, we would ask the same. The only cocks you will take into your body will be ours," Nolan said and she nodded in dazed agreement that they were even discussing something so personal and bizarre. Nolan's gaze danced with carnal mischief as he asked. "Have you ever sucked a cock?" When Penny shook her head, he smiled, announcing, "Then we shall teach you to suck and swallow. There's nothing sexier than watching a woman take a load straight down her throat." He leaned forward, his eyes glittering with open desire. "And I can't wait to watch you swallow for me, sweet girl. I have a feeling you're going to love it."
"And how do you know that?" Penny asked, afraid to exhale.
"Because I can see it in your eyes and in your body language. You're fairly squirming in your chair. My guess is that if I stuck my finger between your hot pussy folds, my finger would slide in nice and sweet because you're drenched with desire. The reason you haven't given your virginity to anyone yet is because deep down you knew they couldn't give you what you needed. But we can. Sweetheart, by the time your contract is up, you'll be a changed woman. I guarantee it. And much richer, I might add."
It was as if Nolan had read her heart and discovered its secrets. It was true; she'd never truly found anyone she felt could satisfy that itch deep within her. Somehow she'd known that a half-hearted, grunting poke in the dark wasn't going to fulfill her need to be devoured. She needed someone with an appetite that rivaled her own, even if she hadn't known what that appetite would consist of. She hungered for something she'd never known but she knew with a certainty that as she stared at the brothers, they would deliver everything they promised … and more.
There was a sensual dangerousness about them that took her breath away and frightened her at the same time. The heady combination was intoxicating. Add to the mix their gorgeous bodies and heart-stopping masculine beauty and it was a powder keg of hot, sexual possibility that she was helpless to ignore.
"How much?" she whispered, her heart thundering in her chest.
"Seven hundred thousand for a year of your service. We will provide you with a furnished apartment, of which, Nolan and I will also have a key and full access," Vince answered smoothly. "Of course, the details of our arrangement will be restricted to the three of us. Your discretion will also be rewarded with a bonus at the end of your term."
"Will I continue to work at the company?" she asked.
"Yes, however, you will no longer work in accounting. We would prefer to keep you close. You will become our personal assistant."
"I went to school to be an accountant," Penny couldn't help but point out. "Won't people become suspicious when I suddenly become your assistant?"
"We'll handle that," Vince said. "Your concern should remain being the most perfect modern mistress. The more you please us, the more you will be rewarded. I have no doubt you'll do well."