Royally Shared (The Triple Crown Club #1)

She hesitated only for a second as I pushed her legs apart, but when I let my lips press to one knee and then the other, I felt her resistance melt. I moved to the floor of the limo as I spread her legs, feeling my blood roar in my ears as I started to kiss up her inner thighs, pushing her dress higher. She moaned into Micah’s kiss, grabbing his shirt feverishly as his hands moved to her breasts. I pushed her dress up all the way as I moved her legs wide, and I groaned.

Her panties were soaked. Soaked and clinging wetly to her tight little pussy. I growled as I leaned in closer, inhaling the intoxicating scent of her. She cried out when I pressed my tongue to her center, dragging up over her soaked sticky panties and tasting her juices. She was moaning louder now, and I glanced up to see my friend pulling the straps of her dress down and exposing her bare, creamy, perfect tits, capped with these light pink nipples that begged to be sucked.

He did.

She gasped as Micah’s lips closed over one of her nipples, and then moaned louder as I began to tongue her pussy through her panties. I sucked on them hungrily, making her arch her back before I reached up and yanked them down her legs.

Fuck. Yes.

Her legs spread again, and this time, my view of her prize was unobstructed. I moved in again, and this time it was her bare, soft lips that my tongue dragged over. She cried out before the moan was muffled by Micah kissing her again as I pushed my own tongue deep into her silken lips.

I could hear my buddy’s zipper, followed by a moan from Julia, and then a loud, sharp gasp.

“Oh my God,” she whispered.

I grinned to myself knowingly — Micah and I were both big, and I do mean big.

She moaned as I swirled my tongue over her clit, teasing her and slipping a finger deep into her pussy. I curled it forward, making a “come here” motion as I sucked on her clit, and she started to go crazy, kissing Micah wildly and bucking her hips against me.

“Open your mouth, angel,” Micah growled. “I want to feel those lips wrapped tight around my cock.”

Julia gasped sharply, and while I was willing to bet no one had ever talked to her like that before, judging from the way her pussy absolutely creamed into my hand and mouth when he said it, she was loving it.

I glanced up to watch her move down, her mouth opening as she leaned down towards Micah’s big cock. He stroked himself as she lowered her mouth, and when those soft pink lips of hers wrapped around his thick head, he groaned. His head dipped back against the seat and she moaned wildly as she tried to inhale as much of him as she could.

My cock throbbed almost painfully as I gave her one last long lingering lick and then moved to my knees.

No more waiting. I had to have her.

My cock sprung out thickly against her thigh, and she gasped around my friends girth. Her eyes glanced towards me, and went a little bigger as she watched me move between her legs. I rubbed the big head of my dick against her lips, letting her feel it as I teased her clit with it. She moaned around Micah, whimpering and slurping on him eagerly as I teased her pussy with my cock.

The car came to a stop.

Motherfucker.

I knew we could have just continued. The driver was not only a loyal employee of mine, but he was paid better than most stock brokers.

Believe me, he’d wait.

But then, as much as I wanted us to have her right now, right here, another thought hit me.

This girl was worth more than the backseat of a limo. Julia meant more than that, to both of us. We were going to take her that night, but it wouldn’t be here.

It’d be in a bed.

Growling, I somehow found the strength to pull away from her, every single cell in my body pissed that I was doing so.

Micah did the same, the three of us panting and the air practically sizzling with sexual charge.

“Let’s take this upstairs,” I said quickly, moving up to kiss her.

Her eyes darted between us behind her mask, and she nodded.

“Let’s definitely do that,” she whispered breathlessly.

Micah and I pulled ourselves together while she slipped her dress back on. She reached for her panties, but I grinned as I got to them first.

“These, I’ll be keeping,” I purred, watching her eyes blaze.

“I— my dress is pretty short.” Her cheeks flushed as she said it, her eyes darting over mine.

“I know.”

I watched her bite her lip, the fire blazing behind her eyes as she slowly nodded.



We walked briskly through the lobby of the Plaza Royale — all three of us clearly buzzing with sexual energy as we made a bee-line for the elevators. We were still wearing the black masks, but no one seemed to give a shit, especially when Micah and I flashed our executive suite keycards to the front desk.

The doors had barely closed to the elevator when we were on her. Julia gasped as we both attacked her — two mouths on her neck, alternating kissing her and growling into her skin. Both of our hands slipped under her dress — Micah pushing a finger deep into her slick, tight pussy and me rolling her clit in small circles. She moaned into us, her hands grabbing at us and her lips kissing one and then the other until the elevator came to a stop.

We pulled away as the doors opened, and Julia’s eyes went wide at the two armed guards posted there.

“What—”

“This way,” Micah growled, both of us nodding at the guards as we practically dragged her down the hall to the doors of the Presidential Suite.

The double doors opened to the huge penthouse, and we quickly pulled her inside as the door slammed behind us. She gasped as I pulled her into me, kissing her fiercely while Micah came up behind her and started to pull at her dress.

“Wait, wait,” she shook her head, pulling away and letting her eyes move between us.

“The limo, this penthouse, the guards with guns?” She took a step back from us.

“Who are you guys?”





Chapter 4





Julia




Matthew and Van glanced at each other, something unspoken darting between them.

“We—”

“We work in government,” Matthew finished. “Hence the security.”

“Hence us still wearing masks?”

Van grinned hungrily at me. “That just makes this more fun, don’t you think?”

I bit my lip as I nodded, the heat from earlier sizzling up inside of me. Here I was, in their amazing, huge penthouse suite with the both of them.

Alone.

Ready to go completely wild.

“Shall I pour us some drinks?” Matthew raised a brow as he stepped into me. “Or—”

“I’m not very thirsty,” I whispered breathlessly as the two of them moved against me, hands sliding up my sides.

“I’m just hungry,” Van growled as he pulled me close and suddenly kissed me fiercely.

Matthew groaned, moving behind me and kissing my neck, his hands grabbing my ass as he ground his thick cock against me.