Journey to Fortune(18)

     



 

"Oh please. Please do something."

"I am," Hudson said through clenched teeth.

She reached down to press fingers to her own pussy. Jagger pulled them away.

"No. You can't get off by yourself. This pussy is mine right now and forever."

Tia Rose began to shake. "Oh, please, Jagger. Please touch me."

"Where? Where do you want him to touch you?" Hudson asked, getting into it, too.

"Down there. Please."

"Say it. Down where?"

"My pussy, damn it. I need you, Jagger. I need you inside me now. Fuck me already, will you?"

Her words aroused him immediately. He looked at Hudson, whose eyes were squinted and his desire apparent on his face.

"Oh, we're going to do more than that."

He adjusted his cock as Hudson held her upright. A nod of his head and  Hudson lowered her body over Jagger's so that his cock pressed smoothly  up into her slick cunt.

She took him in quickly and then began to move up and down.

"Oh!" She moaned and that was it. Something carnal and wild came over  the three of them. It was instant, like some power surge of energy. Up  and down, back and forth, they fucked in sync. Skin slapped against  skin. The sound of Hudson's palm landing on her ass aroused Jagger to  the point of no return. Hudson pinched her nipples as he pumped his hips  up and down. Jagger thrust into her from behind and she moaned and then  cried out their names.

Jagger followed and so did Hudson, growling as they exploded their essence into their woman.

The sound of their panting filled the bedroom, and Jagger's heart pounded inside of his chest.

He caressed her hair, as she laid her cheek against his chest.

"Ours. You're ours, Tia Rose, and you'll never disappear on us again."







Tia Rose sat on the sofa in the living room, wearing the thick fluffy  robe. It belonged to Jagger. She inhaled his cologne and the fresh smell  of soap and men's shampoo that lingered on her hair. She looked out  toward the city skyline, impressed beyond words about these two men and  their penthouse.

They had made love several times to the wee hours of the morning. But  now her lovers were answering some phone calls about closing a business  deal, and making plans to take the next several days off. They wanted  her to come to their vacation home in upstate New York. Situated on a  lake, on a private twenty-acre lot of land. Hudson called it their  relaxation retreat, where they would go out on their speedboat, go  tubing, water skiing, and a whole bunch of other things. Things she knew  nothing about. She couldn't help but wonder that they might find her  too simple for their accustomed tastes. They were wealthy and she didn't  know how wealthy. They said billionaires but really, she couldn't even  imagine that amount of money. But it must be pretty damn much, because a  penthouse this large, on Fifth Avenue in Manhattan went for millions.

She felt her belly quiver. They were Rolls-Royce and she was vintage.  She came from Missouri, and from a broken family with so much screwed-up  stuff, she was scarred for life. She couldn't even believe that she was  here and had trusted them. Two men wanted her in their lives and in  their beds. It wasn't even considered a normal relationship in the eyes  of many people. What would her parents say?

Oh God, my father will destroy me with hurtful words and then demand  more money. I hate them so much. They've done nothing but make me feel  weak, and not good enough for anything or anyone.

The tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Tia Rose?"

She jerked around, and saw Jagger standing there, and looking concerned. Hudson was right behind him.

She quickly wiped the tears from her eyes as both men joined her on the  couch. The cushion dipped down on either side of her and she held her  hands on her lap. Her legs were tucked under her. She looked back out  toward the scene before her. She always wondered what the city skyline  might look like in an apartment this high and with such great views. Her  apartment window looked at a brick wall and the garbage Dumpster down  below.

"You're upset?" Jagger asked, and then placed a hand on her thighs.

Hudson moved his arm onto the back of the sofa and over her shoulders.         

     



 

She eased back against both of them.

"This is such a beautiful view. You must love sitting here day or night. I've never seen such a view before."

Hudson gently glided his thumb up and down the base of her neck. Jagger moved his hand under her robe and against her skin.

His fingers caressed between her thighs, giving them a nudge, indicating for her to part them.

She turned to him as she slowly unfolded her legs as he wanted. She  realized that she would do just about anything for them. Anything at  all.

"This is the best view," he whispered as her robe parted by her thighs  and her pussy came into view. She didn't have to look down to see, she  felt the cool air against her heated mound.

"How often have you said that to a woman?" she asked before thinking.  His fingers stopped their route and he moved them to her face.

"Baby, I've never said that to any woman. Don't you believe me, us, when  we compliment you and tell you how good you make us feel?"

She swallowed the lump in her throat. She was such a scaredy-cat. She  was so afraid of giving her all and to be burned, left behind,  heartbroken, and used all over again. Not only had her parents done this  to her but Salvador, her only lover, had as well.

She started to move, But Hudson's huge hand held her in place at her shoulder.

"Don't run away. Don't keep your fears inside. We want to know  everything about you. We want to take care of you, Tia Rose. Please talk  to us."

She turned toward Hudson. She could feel her eyes fill with tears but  she would not cry. She was so scared, and yet so already in love with  them that she couldn't let them know. They might think she was crazy or  clingy or something. Maybe they thought she might want them for their  money? Why did they want her when they could have any woman?

"I don't care about your money," she blurted out.

"What?" Jagger asked. She looked back and forth between them and leaned back as they both leaned forward.

"I don't care about how rich you are, about where you live, or what you  even did to make all this money. I'm scared for a whole lot of reasons."

"Tell us some of those reasons," Hudson said.

"I have trust issues."

"Don't we all, baby." Jagger slowly began to undo the knot on her robe parting it the rest of the way.

"I've been hurt before and used. It was bad."

"Who was it? We'll kill him," Hudson said. She was naked in front of  them. The fluffy robe fell to her sides. Tia Rose went to cross her legs  but Jagger stopped her.

"Spread them for us. You're our woman now."

"That right there. Your words scare me."

"Scare you?"

"Entice me, get me all happy inside, but then there's this fear, and-"

Jagger placed his fingers against her swollen clit. She gasped and  parted her lips. Hudson ran his thumb across her lower lip and then into  her mouth. She sucked it, and then he lowered the wet thumb to her  nipple and rubbed it back and forth. She felt her body tighten like a  bow.

"Never be afraid of us, or the way we make you feel," Jagger told her as  he maneuvered his fingers between her pussy lips. He thrust one finger  up into her and she held his gaze until Hudson spoke.

"You don't think that we're scared?" Hudson asked.

"The two of you? No. Never." She shook her head.

Jagger added a second digit as Hudson pulled a little firmer on her nipple.

"Well, we do get scared. We've never felt this way about a woman. We've  searched for you for so long, and then you showed up out of nowhere in  Paris. It shocked us. You're perfect," Hudson said and then leaned down  to kiss her lips.

When he released them, Jagger spoke. "We're glad that you don't care  about our money, but because we're so well off, we can take care of you.  We want you in our lives. Forever." Jagger began to increase his  thrusts.

Hudson pulled off his robe and sat back down on the couch.

"You drive us wild. Forget about the past and the pain others have caused you, and focus on us. Just us," Hudson said.

She smiled at him and he smiled back.         

     



 

"Get over here. I need you."

She looked at Jagger who pumped his fingers two more times and then  pulled out of her. As she sat up and started to straddle Hudson's  thighs, Jagger pulled her robe off.

She placed her hands on Hudson's shoulders and then felt Jagger move  behind her. He was pulling off his robe as Hudson pulled her against him  for a deep kiss.

The moment she pressed her ass back, she felt the tongue and teeth  against her clit. She jerked but Hudson was there to hold her in  position. A few strokes of his fingers and Jagger had both her pussy and  her anus ready for cock. She couldn't wait. She wanted them inside her.  That was where they both belonged.

"Take me inside of you, baby," Hudson said, and she reached under,  gently stroked his cock, and then lifted up to align it with her pussy.  Tia Rose eased her way down the thick, hard shaft. She held Hudson's  gaze as Jagger played with her ass and got it ready for him.