Under Two Billionaire Brothers(7)

Ian blew out a breath and pulled one of the lounge chairs in front of her. After a second Max did the same. It took a minute for them to talk but finally after she glared at them long enough they spoke. “Listen, we were going to take things slow with you, work you up to the idea, but my dumb fuck of a brother decided to jump in dick first.” Max scowled at Ian and his choice of words.

“Ian, if I didn’t think she wanted it I would have never made the move.”

“You should have waited for me so we could have talked to her first.”

Lola watched the brothers bicker, confused and stunned to see the normally tight-leashed billionaires arguing over what they should and shouldn’t have done in regards to her. She had no clue what was going on, but she was going to find out.

“Hold on a minute.” She held her hand up and waited until they stopped their personal conversation and finally remembered she was sitting right in front of them. “Can one of you please tell me what you guys are talking about?”

Max and Ian looked at each other for a suspended second before they looked back at her. “We want you, Lola. We both want you, at the same time.” They spoke in unison, as if they had rehearsed exactly what they planned on saying to her if they ever got the chance.

For a moment she was stunned, speechless. They stared at her as if they were afraid she would bolt. A part of her couldn’t believe they had told her they wanted to have a threesome with her. How many times had she thought about this moment, and fantasized about doing what they wanted? Too many times.

“You want me? Both of you?” She could hear them both swallow and then they nodded their response in unison. “Like, you want me?” Oh, she knew what they were asking, but she wanted them to be crystal clear.

“Lola,” Ian leaned forward, “my brother and I want to fuck you. At the same time.”

Max’s eyelids dropped and he murmured, “We want to do filthy things to you, Lola. Will you let us?”

“We can go to one of the bedrooms and get lost in each other. We can make you scream.” Ian’s equally low words had her pussy clenching. She had no doubt they could and would deliver on all their promises.

Her whole body heated at the way Max and Ian spoke to her, like their words were liquid sex and they wanted to paint her with them. She was oh-so-tempted to take them up on their offer, but reality set in. She wanted them badly, but all she could think about was hearing them fucking this morning and every weekend before that -- not to mention them with the Barbie twins, just hours before.

“Is that what you see me as, just another hole to fuck?” Anger was starting rise and she didn’t know why. Did she actually expect them to see her any differently? This was what she wanted, to have them both desire her, but when she was actually faced with it all she felt was used. They didn’t see her any differently than the numerous women they’d screwed.

“Where the hell is this coming from?” Confusion was clear on Max’s face and then Ian said, “Lola, why are you mad? I know you want us. Hell, you were all but fucking Max in the pool.”

She wasn’t going to even try and deny that yes, she did want them, but she wasn’t a fool, either. “You’re right, I do find both of you attractive, but what woman doesn’t?” She stood and wrapped the towel tighter around her body. “I see how you guys live -- well, on the weekends at least. I don’t think I would be okay with just being another woman you fuck on the weekends.” She gave them both a smile. “Besides, I’m just the housecleaner.” Embarrassment flowed through her and she hurried away from them. Damn, she should have known she would fuck that up. Now they probably thought her some kind of freak, or worse, a cock tease. She had made out with and dry-humped Max, and when they told her they wanted her she freaked and ran away, like a wimp.

Letting out a breath, she stepped into the pool house and took the towel off. The air conditioner blasted ice-cold air on her, and goose bumps popped along her flesh. Strong arms wrapped around her from behind and she squeaked in surprise. She hadn’t realized one of them had followed her in. Warmth from his body seeped into hers and the chills were raced away.

“We didn’t mean to scare you off, baby.” Ian’s sweet, warm breath whispered against her ear. “You won’t be a conquest for us, Lola. You aren’t one.” His lips glided over the shell of her ear and she let her walls crumble just a little. Letting herself feel Ian like this melted all of her good intentions away.

“How can I believe that? If we did this, it would ruin everything.” Her feelings were strung too tight regarding the McKnight brothers. She didn’t know if they did brush her off after it was all said and done if she would be able to handle it. Then there was the little matter concerning her job. How in the hell would she be able to come to work, and hear them through the walls after what they did together? Or worse, what if they fired her after they got what they wanted? All of these thoughts were helping her make the smart decision to stay away, but Ian continued to kiss and nibble at her flesh. Slowly, with each kiss, he was taking a sledgehammer to that wall she’d erected around herself.