Bought By The Billionaire Brothers(48)
Author: Alexx Andria

“If I didn’t you wouldn’t still be here. Less talk, more action,” he instructed with a narrowed gaze. He didn’t want chit-chat and he didn’t want to get to know them beyond the superficial satisfying of physical need. Stacy moaned and clutched at Gigi’s head, her breathing becoming harsh and gasping as her face flushed with pleasure. Dillon enjoyed watching a woman cum — nothing aroused him faster than a woman losing control of herself as her body clenched and released — but as he watched the two women together and heard Stacy’s cries, he felt little more than a mild flush of arousal, which not only frustrated him but angered him as well. He wasn’t naïve. He knew why he wasn’t fully hard when by all rights he ought to be busting out of his skin — and her name was Penny.

Nothing about Penny had been tawdry, unlike the XXX show he was getting three feet from his nose. Penny’s cries of passion had been gasoline to his flame, igniting a firestorm that swept them both away until they were rasping for breath and clinging to one another in amazement. He squeezed his eyes shut, determined to shake her from his mind, gesturing for the women to join him. They fluttered around him, kneeling before him, cooing and twittering about how lovely and big his cock was and it was all he could do not to get up and walk away. You will get over her! He felt soft lips wrap around his cock, while a wet tongue slid along his shaft and clever fingers sought out his ass. He scooted down a little further in the chair to allow better access and concentrated on how amazing it felt to have his ass fingered by someone who was skilled in pleasuring a man in a myriad of different ways. If he asked Penny to stick her finger up his ass, she’d probably shriek in embarrassment, he thought with a faint smile. And even that would be hot because it would be Penny. She had this sexy, sweet and vulnerable quality about her that rocked his world and when she found her release with him, he nearly embarrassed himself by cumming almost immediately afterward because he’d lost the ability to remain detached and controlled. God, it’d been amazing. Nothing like what he was getting right now, which felt wrong and dirty — and not in a good way.

His lids flipped open almost desperately as he sought a way to kickstart his arousal but as Gigi rose to plant her lips on his, he shifted his head, unable to stomach the idea of allowing her dirty mouth to graze his. He’d never been a huge fan of kissing — until Penny. God, he could kiss her senseless.

“What’s wrong?” Gigi asked softly, her breath smelling of Stacy’s musk. “I thought you wanted to have a good time.” She nuzzled his neck. “If you want to fuck me in the ass, you can. I love a fat cock in my ass; it’s my favorite way to get fucked.”

“Aren’t you afraid my fat cock will rip your ass wide open?” he asked with faint mocking, which she completely missed as she practically purred in answer.

“Baby, I can take whatever you want to dish out. It’s not my first rodeo,” she said, giggling as she added in a conspiratorial whisper, “But if you want a really tight hole, Stacy has never been fucked in the ass and she’s dying to try it.”

He looked to the peroxide blond and raised a brow. “Is that true? Never had a cock in your ass?” At her practiced shy shake of her head, he resisted the urge to call her bluff. He was willing to bet a small fortune these two women played men all the time with this routine. However, he was more amused than outraged by their play and went along to see where they were going with it. “I like virgin asses…what’s it going to take to allow me to fuck you in your virgin ass?” he asked conversationally, as if he weren’t lying half-reclined with his cock jutting out and two naked whores plying their wares in his over-priced penthouse suite.

“Well, for you…I’d let you have it for an extra five thousand,” Stacy said, almost demurely, which almost caused him to laugh out loud. It seemed ludicrous to him for someone to try and play the innocent card when they were quite expertly manipulating his prostate with their clever little fingers. There was a reason Gigi and Stacy drove up in a Mercedes — they were good at their jobs. He had no doubt that both Gigi and Stacy (likely not even their real names) had been fucked in every which way possible, so many times in fact, it would be a miracle if his cock didn’t flop around uselessly like a hot dog thrown down a hallway. At that he burst out laughing, causing both women to stare and frown at his outburst.

“What’s so funny?” Stacy asked, dropping her demure act and quickly withdrawing her fingers from his ass. She shared a look with Gigi and both seemed to know that he’d completely lost interest. Even his cock, which never discriminated, had deflated to its flaccid state, lolling to the side as if suddenly exhausted. “You still have to pay us,” Stacy said, rising in irritation. “It’s not our fault that you couldn’t get it up long enough to get the job done.”

What could he say? He knew it wouldn’t matter how many times they sucked his cock or stuck their tongue up his ass, he simply wasn’t going to rise to the occasion and it was downright embarrassing as fuck but for some reason, he was relieved. Dillon chuckled as he grabbed his pants and pulled a wad of cash free, tossing it to Stacy in a dismissive gesture. “I’m sure that’s plenty for your trouble,” he said. “Now get out.”

“Gladly,” Gigi muttered, scooping up her clothes and jerking them on. “C’mon Stacy.”

The two women left and Dillon heaved a sigh of consternation. He was losing his mind. And his mojo. Somehow that didn’t seem quite fair.

Please God…there had to be someway to get her out of his head.

And heart.

Otherwise, he might have to become a monk.

#

“And what do I owe this surprise?” Dillon asked in a bored drawl as Nolan and Vince entered his office with steadfast resolve in their identical faces. “I wasn’t expecting a meeting with you until sometime next week but if you’re in a hurry to discuss terms…”

“Cut the crap, Dillon,” Vince interrupted with a curt gesture as he helped himself to his brandy while Nolan took a seat opposite Dillon. “We need to talk about Penny.”

At the mention of her name, Dillon immediately shut down. “Not interested in talking about your little pet. I’ve since lost interest in that particular topic.”

“You’re lying,” Nolan said quietly. Dillon shot him a dark look but Nolan didn’t back down. “You may think you’re the king of deception but we’ve long ago discovered your tells. You have to remember, little brothers idolize their big brothers and we were no different. At one time, we wanted to be just like you.” Dillon had no response for that, choosing to regard his brothers silently. Truthfully, a part of him was curious about what his brothers had to say. Had Penny mentioned that he’d seen her at the park? Vince joined his brother in the opposite chair, a hard look in his eyes. “We want to know what your intentions are regarding Penny.”