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  BILLIONAIRES’ INDULGENCE

  Book 3—Wicked Pleasure

  Scarlett Avery

  Copyright © 2015 by Scarlett Avery

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  Scarlett Avery / Absolutely Naughty Publishing

  Edited by RJ Locksley

  Proofread by Chrissy Becker

  Publisher’s Note: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are a product of the author’s imagination. Locales and public names are sometimes used for atmospheric purposes. Any resemblance to actual people, living or dead, or to businesses, companies, events, institutions, or locales is completely coincidental. This book is for sale to adults over 18.

  Billionaires’ Indulgence / Scarlett Avery.

  ISBN 978-1-987943-25-2

  Foreword

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  Billionaires’ Indulgence Series

  Book 1—Irresistible Attraction

  Book 2—Pure Lust

  Book 3—Wicked Pleasure

  Book 4—Craving More

  Book 5— Burning Desire

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  CHAPTER ONE

  ALLISON

  Hunter has me pinned down as he’s fucking me senseless in this secluded cabin. I’ve just come so hard, I’m certain I’m going to pass out from all the blood rushing to my brain. I’m bracing myself for Hunter’s final blow when the door to the cabin swings open. Once the mystery person takes a few steps forward, I know we’re busted.

  It’s a challenge to focus because I’m caught between sheer panic and the need to climax again, because just like Jake, Hunter is a formidable lover. I try to detect if it’s a man or a woman approaching to find out if my new boss has walked in on me in a compromising position with her brother’s best friend, but I can’t tell. It’s my own damn fault for thinking I could allow myself to get fucked by two strapping and handsome guys in the same day and get away with it.

  What was I thinking?

  That’s the problem. I wasn’t. I was feeling. For the first time in my adult life, I’ve felt depths of emotions I never knew existed. Now God is punishing me—she gave me the most mind-blowing orgasms of my life today at the hands of these two hunks and now she’s taking it all away from me.

  Whoever walked into the room is witnessing this wanton debauchery. There’s no hiding what’s happening here—I’m folded over a massage table and Hunter’s massive cock is pounding me.

  I’m certain Hunter has heard the footsteps against the stone floor, but he’s done nothing to slow down his cadence. On the contrary, he’s grunting louder and from the way this massage table is squeaking underneath me, he’s fucking me with more determination.

  The steps are getting closer and closer. I close my eyes, hoping I can ignore the pending storm that’s about to erupt inside the cabin, but the feet stop moving and I feel a presence hovering over me. I peek open one eye and immediately recognize the scuffed cowboy boots.

  Oh, no.

  “Ja-Jake?” I call out his name in a feeble voice, scared I’ve betrayed a man who’s worshipped my body, made me feel beautiful and given me more pleasure than all my past lovers combined… except for the man fucking me now.

  My first instinct is to shut my eyes and pretend it’s still only Hunter and me in this room, but I know I’m only fooling myself. I’m caught red-handed. I’m screwed—literally.

  “Jake?” I call out his name again, but he still doesn’t answer.

  Hunter pauses mid-thrust as if it’s the first time he realizes we’re not alone anymore, but he picks up where he left off, unbothered by Jake’s presence. As my heart races, I realize as much as I hope Hunter will stop pounding me, there’s another part of me wanting him to continue ravishing me under Jake’s watchful eye. What’s wrong with me?

  Jake doesn’t move. He’s just standing there and in this position, it’s impossible for me to contort my body to meet his eyes. I can only assume he’s shocked and angry as hell.

  He must think so little of me now.

  How could I do this to him? How could I be this selfish? A few hours ago he was fucking me and now I’m allowing his best friend to have his way with me. Shit. I’m certain Hunter is going to stop pounding me since Jake is standing in front of us and they must be face to face, but to my great surprise he continues ramming into me, totally unaffected. I want to scream out to Hunter to wake him from this trance he’s obviously in, but I can’t. I’m way too consumed by the moment—one stud is fucking me while the other one watches.

  “Fuck, yeah, Allison,” Hunter grunts, thrusting into me fast and furious. He smacks my ass cheeks and picks up the rhythm. I moan, lost to my own twisted kinkiness. Suddenly, Hunter fists my hair and pulls my head back until I meet Jake’s dark stare.

  I’m completely freaked out right now, but still I’m unable to ask Hunter to stop. Jake squats in front of me, extends his large hands and cradles my face. We lock eyes and I struggle to keep focused, conscious of another looming orgasm. I can’t tell from his expression if he’s upset, disappointed or angry.

  “Jake… I’m… I’m sorry,”

  “Tsk, tsk, tsk,” he says, shaking his head. “Look at you, Allison. I’m gone for a few hours and you find a clever way of entertaining yourself. You’re such a libertine.”

  Jake must be crushed I’ve allowed another man to fuck me like this. There’s so much going on right now in this room and thoughts are bouncing around my head like the steel ball trapped inside a pinball machine.

  “I’m coming,” Hunter growls. “Christ.” Hunter slams me harder.

  There’s a part of me dying to come again, but there’s another part petrified to lose control in front of two men. I do my best to suppress my orgasm, but Hunter has other plans in mind. He slides his hand between my stomach and the massage table and finds my pussy. He presses his middle finger against my clit with such precision, I lose it and I come screaming again. The whole time I’m freefalling into the abyss of ecstasy, Jake interlaces his fingers into mine and he squeezes tight, heightening this naughty moment.

  “God, God, God,” I pray.

  “Come for me, Allison.” Hunter sounds as desperate for relief as I do.

  “Are you going to dissolve all over his cock, naughty Allison?” Holy hell. Jake’s question hits me at my core and sends my body shaking under the weight of a heart-stopping climax. I gasp for air with my gaze fixed on his electric-blue eyes.

  The next thing I know Jake crushes his lips against mine and he kisses me. Not a peck, but a full-blown tongue-to-tongue kiss as the waves of my sweet orgasm shake my entire being in the most earth-shattering way.

  I’m baffled by his unexpected passion and I’m at a loss for words. Jake is still kissing me when Hunter grunts again as he pulls back and drives into me one last time b
efore screaming, “Fuck, yeah.” His animalistic cry bounces off the walls and echoes throughout the room.

  Jesus.

  Knowing Hunter has given into his own orgasm with his cock inside my eager pussy while Jake’s tongue is dancing with mine is pure euphoria. It’s forbidden. It’s wrong and yet so right. God. If this is a dream, I never want to go back to reality.

  Jake’s hands slide off my face and he gets back up. Hunter’s weight is pressed against my body and I can’t lift my head high enough to see Jake’s face. I can only hear his voice.

  “Well, well, well. Allison is kinkier than I ever suspected.” He chuckles. I may not be able to see the expression on his face, but I can see the bulge between his legs. His jeans are so tight they leave little to the imagination. Instantly, I flash back to our earlier interlude in the barn and I instinctively reach out and cup his crotch.

  I’d love to take him in my mouth.

  The thought surprises me. It’s as if it belongs to someone else. Someone I don’t recognize. How can I be fucking one man and get turned on by the idea of sucking another? What’s happened to me since I landed in Colorado?

  Jake remains silent for a few long minutes. I’m unable to tell if he’s surprised by my action or if he’s infuriated by my boldness. Slowly he brings his hand up and covers mine. He gently caresses the back of my hand before pushing his hard cock against my palm. He brings his hips forward and grinds against my hand suggestively. I moan, completely overtaken by his salacious move.

  “As much as I’d love nothing more than to unzip these jeans, which are threatening to rip open because my cock is pressing uncomfortably against the seams of the fabric, and stick my throbbing dick inside your warm mouth until you make me come with such force I fear I’ll pass out, I need to have a heart-to-heart with my best friend about what I walked in on,” he says, pulling my hand away from his cock. “Hunter, I’ll wait for you on your front porch. We need to talk, buddy.”

  “Uh-huh,” Hunter responds between heavy breaths.

  I’m expecting Hunter to try to justify our actions or at least plead with Jake to listen, but he doesn’t. He simply caresses my ass without ever removing his cock from inside me.

  “Allison, why don’t you get dressed and go to your own house. I’ll come for you later. Hunter and I have a lot to discuss.”

  I’m breathing hard, trying to regain my composure to beg for mercy if Hunter won’t do it.

  “Jake, I’m… God, I’m so sorry.” The words come out sounding so awkward and so desperate, but I don’t know how else to grab his attention.

  “I didn’t ask for an apology, Allison,” Jake interrupts. “I told you to go back to your house and wait until I’m ready to talk to you. Is that clear?”

  “Yes,” I answer in a meek voice.

  “Good.”

  The next thing I know Jake is walking towards the door, leaving me there lying on my stomach, still clenching Hunter’s cock. Jake slams the door so hard behind him, I jump.

  Shit. I’ve messed up everything.

  CHAPTER TWO

  HUNTER

  I’m still trying to figure out if Jake was upset or turned on. When he circled the massage table and locked eyes with me as I was pounding Allison, I recognized that feral glee I’ve seen before when he’s watched me fuck another woman. I’ve known him for too long and I’m certain he took pleasure from that kiss he planted on Allison’s lips as my whole body was overtaken by my own orgasm. When he was squatting in front of her and he lifted his eyes to me, I swear I saw him lick his lips.

  I was so far gone shooting my load inside Allison’s pussy under my best friend’s lustful gaze, I figured he was okay with the fact I went ahead and tasted the sexy blonde before he did. Heck, he even confessed to having a major hard-on, but the stone-cold look he shot my way before exiting the cabin leaves me perplexed. It’s as if there’s more to this.

  Okay, I should have waited for him to come back to talk things out after his epiphany about Allison being a sweet treat for both of us to share, but I couldn’t wait. Now I have to go face my best friend and I know his wrath will be difficult to endure since I promised him I’d stay away from Allison and I broke my word—which I never do. It’s true we agreed if she seemed interested to let nature run its course, but let’s be honest here—I allowed my horniness to do the talking and I pushed her hard into submitting to me. I guess I didn’t play fair.

  Allison is still lying under me as if she’s waiting for my cue to move. After a few minutes trying to predict how my impending meeting with Jake will unfold, I finally break the heavy silence as I pull out of her. “We should get dressed.”

  She stands up and turns to face me. Her eyes are clouded with worry and I’m afraid my eagerness might have caused her more harm than good. “Allison, are you okay?” I slide my hands up and down her arms to soothe her.

  “I don’t know, Hunter.” She seems so shaken by Jake’s dramatic entrance.

  “Don’t worry about him. My best friend can act like a grizzly bear sometimes.”

  “Jake is going to be so upset with me.”

  What is she talking about?

  “You’re making too much of it,” I say, trying to defuse the situation.

  “Hunter, he walked in on us and there wasn’t anywhere to hide.”

  “He’ll get over it.”

  “Yeah, but I might not. I tried to explain something to you earlier, but you were in such a hurry and I was so turned on I didn’t bother, but now I regret not forcing you to listen.”

  “What did you want to tell me?”

  She lowers her eyes and shifts from one foot to the other.

  What can possibly be so bad?

  “I guess it doesn’t matter anymore.”

  “Listen, I’m sure once we talk it out, Jake and I will have made peace in no time. You don’t have to worry your pretty little head. You did nothing wrong. I’m the one who wanted you so badly I couldn’t even wait.”

  “Yeah, but I’m not innocent in this story. I allowed you to seduce me and to be honest, I wanted you as much as you wanted me.”

  “You did?” I smile. “I couldn’t tell from the way you screamed your head off.” I wink, trying to lighten the mood.

  “You’re funny,” she says, hitting my arm, and I reach out to embrace her. “I had many opportunities to walk out that door, but I didn’t.”

  “I’m sure everything will be fine. Jake and I will have a long conversation and later we can all laugh it off over a few drinks and some dinner.”

  I do my best to hide my concern over Jake’s reaction. There’s no point in worrying her because after all, I’m the one who dragged her into this. I really have no one to blame but myself. I’m going to march back to my house and take it like a man.

  “I don’t want to come between the two of you,” she blurts out.

  “What makes you think you’re coming between us?” I squint, surprised by her confession as I lower my head to meet her eyes.

  “Nothing. Forget I said anything. Let’s just get dressed and get out of here. You have to go straighten things out with Jake and I need to go clear my head.”

  * * *

  I take my sweet time getting back to my place, rewinding Allison’s words in my mind. I’m still not sure why she thinks she might come between Jake and I… unless something happened between the two of them.

  When I’m about to shoot my load, my brain goes numb, but I distinctly heard Allison apologizing twice to Jake. I don’t get it. Is Jake hiding something from me? Is that why they were exchanging such complicit looks this morning? I was going to tell him I went ahead and fucked Allison when he got back. It might have gotten me into some hot water, but I was going to finesse things in such an irresistible way we were guaranteed to have our first evening sharing the sexy blonde tonight. I figured the cabin would be the best spot since it’s remote enough from Riley’s home to ensure privacy. The tall trees and full bushes surrounding the cabin are an ideal shield from pr
ying eyes and the stone walls are soundproof, which makes them perfect to muffle carnal moans.

  This is only the second time a woman has joined one of us at the cabin. Although we’ve dated a few women, we’ve been careful not to bring them to the ranch unless the relationship was getting serious. The funny thing is since we built this place, I’ve only been here with Nina Dallion during a weekend when Jake and Riley were away in LA visiting their parents with the kids. When Riley is away for a long stretch of time, Isadora usually follows.

  I dated Nina, a busty brunette, for two months, but things fizzled out fast when she started putting too much pressure on me. I couldn’t stand hearing about her biological clock ticking. It was always the first thing out of her mouth after we had sex and we were both lying on my bed catching our breath. In the end, she sounded like a broken record and I had to end things. Let’s face it, I’m just not ready for marriage. Heck, after Nina, I doubt I can ever be exclusive with one woman ever again.

  Other than Nina, this place has been our little oasis. Jake hasn’t yet met a woman he wanted to take here when his sister was away. Both of us have been coming around solo when we need to get away from all the busyness. When he was seeing Lindsay Corbin, he made sure to keep their sexual interludes to a hotel in Denver when she came to Colorado. He never wanted to bring her anywhere near the ranch.

  Riley hates these elevated temperatures, so she never sets foot here and she’s been pretty strict at preventing her kids from trying to sneak in while one of us was in here. Yup, this is as close as we’ll get to having our own man-cave on this land.

  Damn. Jake caught me red-handed.

  I shake my head, flashing back to the way Allison submitted herself to my will and my cock hardens, but when I lift my eyes and I see Jake sitting on my front porch, I’m brought back to reality—fast.