Double Trouble: A Menage Romance by Marie Carnay

best first impression for a woman shaping the MacIntosh public persona. When Jess and his brother were nowhere to be found, he headed toward the bedrooms.
    Halfway to the guest room, Gage had heard the sounds of sex. Thrill and jealousy flared as he approached. Intending to join in, he’d walked right into the room and stopped still.
    The view was worth enjoying.
    A few minutes later, Holt barely acknowledged him before brushing past. Still hard feelings, Gage assumed.
    They weren’t strangers to sharing a woman, but if Holt wasn’t interested, Gage could more than make up for it.
    Jess took a step toward the bed and discarded clothes, but Gage reached them first. “Don’t. I want you this way.” Taking her by the hips, he tugged until her breasts grazed his chest.
    “I didn’t mean to… I wasn’t…” The words fell away and Jess stared up into his face.
    Gage leaned closer and whispered in her ear. “I’m jealous, I admit it. Does that turn you on?”
    “It shouldn’t.”
    “That’s not a no.” He trailed his fingers up her side, pausing to fondle her breast. So full and round with plenty of heft. He loved a good pair of tits.
    Jess shifted her weight, tongue running over her lower lip before she spoke. “I don’t know the rules for this kind of thing.”
    “There aren’t any. Just do what you want, when you want.” He rolled her nipple between his fingers until her whole body trembled. “Should I leave?”
    “No.”
    “Then I won’t.” Gage spread her legs with a nudge of his knee and slipped his free hand between her thighs. So wet. “Holt did an excellent job. You’re soaked.” He coated his fingers and brought them to his lips.
    “It’s only fair I get a taste.” Her eyes widened as he sucked his fingers clean. “So sweet.”
    Tentatively, she reached for his buttons, pausing at the first one. “I don’t want to be the only one naked.”
    Gage smiled. So assertive and then so shy. Jess had so many layers.
    Her fingers struggled and Gage closed his hand over hers. “Let me.” One at a time, he slipped the buttons of his shirt free.
    The crisp white cotton fell off his shoulders and Jess reached for his bare skin, fingers trailing across his chest. Feather soft. Sexy as hell. Damn .
    In seconds, Gage removed the rest of his clothes and they were on equal ground. Stripped bare and exposed. Ready for anything.
    He kissed her lips and dragged her close, his cock digging into soft flesh as he grabbed her bare ass.
    Mmm . So thick and juicy. He squeezed and she groaned. He ran his hands up her back and she sank to her knees.
    “What are you doing?”
    She licked her lips and reached for his cock. “Come now Mr. Billionaire, you’ve seen this before.”
    “You don’t—”
    Her fingers stroked his shaft. “No. You might be the boss in business, but you don’t get to call all the shots in the bedroom. Not like this.”
    Gage’s dick throbbed in her hand. What an enigma. “You’re more trouble than I realized.”
    “Then you didn’t do your research.” She opened her mouth on a smile before slipping over his tip and gliding down his shaft. Oh, fuck. The woman meant it.
    Down and up, up and down. Hands and fingers and tongue. Lips and throat. She sucked his dick like a melting popsicle, all speed and spit, lube and pressure.
    Most women started out timid and unsure. Not Jess. She came in hot and stayed there, working him right to the edge before backing off. Damn .
    How did they luck into her?
    Gage slipped his hands through her hair, pulling the honeyed strands off her face as she took him deep. Another inch and she convulsed around him. Yes, baby. Just like that.
    Again and again she stroked and sucked and bobbed her head. Struggling against the building pressure, Gage tried to hold off, but Jess refused to slow down. He wasn’t the one in control.
    Her hand slipped down to fondle his balls and Gage groaned. The orgasm ripped through him and he released in a burst down her