Bought By The Billionaire Brothers(9)
Author: Alexx Andria

Nolan’s expression darkened but he otherwise remained silent as if wrestling with something private that he wasn’t ready to share. This was the first time Penny had ever seen Nolan so pensive. Frankly, it scared her just a little. “Is there anything I can do?” she asked in a tentative voice, unsure of how to help. “Anything at all?”

She added the slight inflection with an innuendo at the tail end of her offer and Nolan cast her a sidewise glance with the hint of a smile playing on his lips.

“What did you have in mind?”

Her breath caught at the sudden hunger in his eyes. Just like that he turned on the heat and suddenly, Penny was burning alive, desperate for his touch. She slowly lifted the hem of her nightie up and over her head, peeping at him through her lashes. “Anything you want,” she answered, sitting back on her heels, loving how Nolan’s gaze blazed a trail of wanton desire over her body. How things had changed in her life. There was a time when she’d been so ashamed of her body that she’d hidden beneath oversized cotton tops and dowdy skirts that wouldn’t make anyone take a second glance, but Vince and Nolan had taught her to appreciate being a woman with a woman’s curves. Their open desire for every inch of her body made her celebrate being considered plus-size.

“Come here, sweetness,” he instructed and Penny moved to comply, eager to feel his touch everywhere at once. She loved when the brothers took her together but there was something extra special about her one-on-one time with them. She climbed onto his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck. She sucked in a tight breath at how possessive his gaze was when he roamed her curves, openly delighting in the way her breasts rose and fell with anticipation. The tips of her nipples pebbled beneath that hot stare just as her core liquefied with need. How had she ever survived without them in her life? Nolan wet his finger and then slowly, gently, tested her heat, pushing his finger deep inside her. Penny’s eyelids fluttered shut on a groan, her body coiling with explosive need.

“Penny, you’re so beautiful,” he murmured in approval at the way her body reacted so readily to his touch. “Do you like the way I touch you?”

“Yes,” she breathed, hearing the neediness in her voice but she didn’t care. “Ohh, yes, Nolan.”

He chuckled and pushed harder, crooking his finger to strum the sweet spot inside her that caused her to squirm and moan. The heel of his palm produced sinful pressure against her little pleasure button and Penny’s breath quickened. “Who do you belong to, sweetness?” he asked.

“You and Vince,” she answered on a moan, too aroused to blush. “Only!”

“Good girl,” he said. “Would you like to cum in my arms or on your knees?”

“I don’t care!” Penny gasped as he increased the pressure of his touch. If she hadn’t been desperately aroused, the pressure would’ve hurt but as it was, she felt ready to dissolve into a pool of helpless, quivering goo. She never would’ve known such carnal pleasures were possible, if it weren’t for Vince and Nolan. Penny squeezed her eyes shut, her heart rate slamming like a jackhammer as her body begged for release.

“Such a good girl,” he said in a low growl that thrilled her to her curling toes. “But first you have to earn your reward.”

She whimpered as he withdrew his finger and sucked off her juices right before her astonished gaze. They still managed to shock her on a regular basis, which only illustrated just how sheltered she’d been from men or dating in general. “On your knees, Penny,” he directed softly and she slid to the floor before him. His erection rose like thick warm steel, bobbing with life as the head oozed a tiny drop of fluid. Penny didn’t hesitate and simply slipped his erection into her mouth as she’d been taught. Before Nolan and Vince she’d never even seen a real penis — it’d seemed so sordid and perverted to satisfy her curiosity with pornography — so she’d simply buried her needs under layers of self-recrimination and guilt. The brothers had quickly stripped her of those silly layers to reveal the wanton woman she’d always suspected she was and in fact, she’d proven to be an able student in the art of sex.

Something her boys had certainly been delighted to discover.

Nolan threaded his fingers through her thick hair and groaned with appreciation as she lovingly took his member deep down her throat. The first time she’d tried that particular move, she’d embarrassed herself by gagging. The boys had laughed it off and assured her she’d been wonderful. Of course, that wasn’t good enough by her standards and she’d endeavored to learn how to be the best. Quickly, Penny learned she was not only good with numbers, but pretty damn good with her mouth and tongue, too.

“Oh God, Penny,” Nolan groaned, his skin becoming clammy as his arousal built. “God, that’s it. Right there,” he encouraged her in a raspy tone. “Yes, baby. Yes, don’t stop. Just like that!”

Penny’s core was like molten lava hearing Nolan groan and lose control. Usually she was the one losing her mind to their touch. It was incredibly hot to have the situation reversed. His grip tightened in her hair almost painfully but she didn’t mind. In fact, the sharp pain increased her arousal almost to the point of losing her own focus. But suddenly, Nolan stiffened and he groaned loudly as her mouth filled with warm, salty cream. She quickly swallowed every last drop, then gently laved the tip until he was glistening but clean. She beamed with pride, knowing she’d managed to turn her big, strong man into a weak pussycat, at least for the moment. He collapsed on the bed and she climbed his body, nestling her heat on his spent member. She smiled down at Nolan, loving how boyish he always looked right after he’d finished.

“Feel better?” she asked.

He opened his eyes and smiled muzzily at her. “You have a gift,” he admitted with a soft chuckle. “And yes, I do feel better.”

“Happy to help.”

“I bet you are,” he said, regarding her with sated expression that she adored. He idly rolled her nipple between his fingers and she sighed with growing anticipation. “Are you happy with us?” he asked, causing her gaze to clear and furrow her brow at his question.

“Of course I am,” she answered. Very happy. Except there were times when she felt terribly lonely, a voice reminded her. Not often though, she countered, squelching the voice and forcing a smile. “What’s bothering you, Nolan? Is it me?”