Home with my bosses 3

I don’t know how long we lay there—our bodies tangled, skin slick with sweat, hearts still catching up to what had just happened.

Eventually, I stirred, my limbs heavy but my mind swimming in a haze of satisfaction.

Asher brushed his fingers down my spine lazily. “You okay, beautiful?”

I nodded, cheek resting against his chest. “I feel like I just got hit by a very sexy truck.”

Alex laughed low and deep beside me. “We’ll take that as a compliment.”

“Definitely was,” I murmured, eyes drifting closed again.

But before I could fall back into that warm, sated haze, Asher sat up and stretched, every muscle rippling like a sin. “As much as I’d love to keep lying here, I think we need to cool off before round two.”

“Cool off?” I asked, my voice sleepy.

Alex stood too, bending to kiss my temple. “Pool’s heated. Come swim with us.”

“You want to swim now?” I asked, blinking up at them. “After… all that?”

Asher smirked and offered me his hand. “Trust me. You’ll like it. It will release some tension”

“I don't have any swimsuit with me” I complaint. Coming here, I didn't plan on swimming at all. Heck I thought I was going to work my ass out.

“Who said you need any swim wears,” Alex smirked and I got the memo. We are going to swim naked!

Still naked, I followed them through the hallway, grabbing one of the oversized robes draped by the stairs. They led me through tall glass doors into the backyard, where the moonlight danced on a glistening infinity pool that looked like something out of a luxury resort.

Steam curled up from the surface, and underwater lights cast a soft blue glow across the water.

It was… breathtaking.

Without hesitation, Alex stripped again—completely unapologetic and dove in, his body slicing through the water with ease. Asher dropped his robe and followed, his laughter echoing the quiet night air.

I stood at the edge momentarily, my robe slipping from my shoulders.

“Are you coming in, or must we drag you?” Asher called, pushing his wet hair back with a grin.

I rolled my eyes and stepped to the edge, testing the water with my toes.

It was warm. Inviting.

Still naked, I slid in slowly, letting the water wrap around me like silk. The moment I submerged, I let out a soft sigh. My sore muscles thanked me instantly.

“God, this feels amazing,” I breathed.

“Told you,” Alex said, swimming closer. He cornered me gently against the edge of the pool, his arms caging me in without touching.

His eyes flicked over my face. “You’re glowing.”

“Blame the double destruction,” I teased.

He grinned wickedly. “You haven’t seen destruction yet.”

Before I could respond, Asher swam up behind me, hands sneaking around my waist. “Careful,” he murmured in my ear, “we might take that as a challenge.”

The heat returned instantly.

Trapped between them, wet and bare and aching all over again, I couldn’t think straight. The water did nothing to cool the fire building back inside me.

Alex’s hand cupped my cheek and kissed me again slow, deep, like he was savoring the moment.

Asher’s lips found the back of my neck, sending shivers down my spine.

The pool sloshed gently as they moved with me, guided me toward the shallow end where I could stand, where they could really touch me.

Alex backed me against the smooth tiles while Asher trailed kisses down my spine, his hands spreading over my hips beneath the water.

I gasped as warm, slick fingers slid between my thighs again.

“Asher—”

“Shh,” he murmured. “We’re not done with you yet.”

And then his mouth was on my shoulder, while Alex’s lips returned to mine, more possessive this time hungrier. Their bodies pressed to mine underwater, skin to skin, and I let go.

Again.

Right there, against the edge of a billionaire’s moonlit pool, with two powerful men worshipping me like I was their goddess.

And for tonight, I was.

The water stilled around us, rippling gently in the wake of everything we’d just done. I floated in their arms languid, boneless, completely wrecked in the best way possible.

Asher pressed a soft kiss to my damp temple, his arms curled around my waist beneath the water. “You okay?” he murmured.

I nodded, eyes closed, lips curved in a lazy smile. “I think you guys broke me.”

Alex chuckled from my other side, his hand trailing a lazy circle over my hip. “You say that like it’s a bad thing.”

“It’s not,” I whispered, stretching my arms around their shoulders and pulling myself tighter between them. “It’s not at all.”