MENAGE: Taken by the Billionaires (MMF New Adult Menage Billionaire Romance) (Billionaire New Adult Menage Humor Short Stories)

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Author: Julia Sparks
be theirs forever.
    I heard both the billionaires shout, and then my lower body felt a warm sensation. First, Goldsmith gave me a sperm enema, the warm liquid feeling quite soothing. As he removed it from my ass, some of it dripped out of the open hole before it closed up to keep the rest of the spunk inside. Then, it was Pulley’s turn. Sperm flooded my womb, making me glad that I had taken my birth control. My body couldn’t stop shaking as he removed his cock from me. I lied there for what seemed to be forever. Spunk seeped from both holes, and I couldn’t feel more like their little slut.
    When I finally got the energy, I stood up and looked at the two. Their cocks finally calmed down, and I ended up cuddling next to them, with Pulley and Goldsmith clung to each of my sides. I soon fell asleep, the jet lag hitting me like a bag of sand.
    I eventually woke up, only for a maid to be looking at me in the face. She handed me a tea, a look of envy on her. I sipped it, hoping she hadn’t slipped something in the cup when I wasn’t looking, and Goldsmith and Pulley entered.
    “I guess that the convention was a huge success after all,” Pulley told me. A smile cascaded on my face. I still felt a bit high from all the orgasms, but the tea was in the middle of snapping me out of it.
    “I’ll say,” I replied. “Volunteering was the best decision I ever made.”
    “As we explain to the audience, volunteer whenever you can,” Pulley explained. “We actually met during a volunteer meeting in college, actually.”
    I looked at Pulley and Goldsmith, who went from sex gods to two chummy friends remembering the good old days. Speaking of friends, that reminded me.
    When they left to attend to business, I took out the phone, dialed the number, and then hit send.
    “Where have you been?” Eliza answered. Despite the fact that we worked in the same convention, we never bumped into each other in quite some time. Due to me going billionaire crazy the past few weeks, I hadn’t gotten to her texts, either.
    “You were right,” I told her. “Volunteering was the best decision I ever made.”
    I couldn’t wait to tell my story and rub it in her face. Eliza was always boasting about encounters with celebrities at cons. She even claimed that one visited her in the hospital. Some of her tales seemed a bit far-fetched, but I could believe the less outlandish ones.
    “Why’s that?” she answered.
    “Long story short, I moved in with two billionaires.”
    There was silence, and then laughing. “That’s hilarious,” she replied. “You wish!”
    “Nope. I’m in their mansion right now. I’ll send you my GPS to prove it.”
    “No way! Are you on a vacation?”
    “Permanent resident.”
    There was silence, and then Eliza said, “You go, girl. When are you going to meet with me again?”
    “I can come back any time I want, and I’ll definitely hang with you then. Or, I can meet you at the next convention they go to.”
    “I’m still not fully convinced, but I guess you’ll send me more deets later. Anyway, gotta run.”
    With that, we said goodbye. I considered calling my family next, but I knew that it was going to be hell. They had no dominion over me anymore, but the idea of my parents disowning me was sad. But that’s when I realized something. Parents who wouldn’t let their kids do what they wanted to do was even sadder. As I left the room, this made me feel happy. I arrived at the kitchen, where a feast was waiting for me. All the maids and the cooks had the platters prepared, and the feast made Thanksgiving look like a midnight snack.
    As I ate, I sat next to Pulley and Goldsmith. I didn’t know what lied in store for us in the future, nor did I know if I was just their girl of the week. But as I learned, I shouldn’t worry too much about the future. I was in the now, and I was taking advantage of the cards that were available to me. I didn’t know what tomorrow were bring, but for now, I was overjoyed in
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