Authors: Sarina Wilde
Liam nuzzled her neck, leaned around her to kiss Chas, their
tongues tangling, then he withdrew ever so slightly, but his hands were there,
stroking along the inside of her thighs until she shivered with anticipation.
His fingers parted her and she felt Chas’ cock shift and move, the blunt head
now stroking her wet folds.
“Push into her, Chas. Bury yourself.” Liam’s hot breath
brushed across her back, then his tongue slid down her spine and along the
cleft of her ass before probing in the same place Chas was now fucking her. Oh
merciful heaven! He was tonguing them both while Chas thrust in and out.
She heard the flip top on the lube, a squeeze, and Liam’s
fingers were working around the sensitive ring between her butt cheeks. When he
pushed two fingers past the outer muscles, Greer tightened on Chas.
“God, Liam,” Chas ground out. “I can feel your fingers next
to my cock. Sweet heaven, Greer, can we both do your pussy at the same time?”
She had wondered that herself. How wonderful would that be?
To have them both inside her at once? “I don’t know,” she said with a gasp. “We
can try.”
“Get your dick in there man,” Chas murmured. “Let’s try
this. Let us feel you.”
“You okay with that, Greer?” Liam purred next to her ear. “You
want me to fuck you at the same time Chas does?”
“Yes, yes. I need to feel you both.” She was desperate. When
Liam began probing with his fingers, Chas stopped what he was doing. Time stood
still as he gazed into her eyes. There was so much love there, and she knew
Liam would look the same. Both of them would take care of her, make sure this
was good for her. Liam kissed from her shoulder along her neck until his mouth
was next to her ear.
“I’m going to ease in now, baby. If you need me to stop, you
tell me.”
She turned her head slightly until she could see his
profile. “Do it, Liam. I want to feel you, feel Chas, feel both of you loving
me completely, all of us together.”
He bit her shoulder with the gentlest of touches, the blunt
head of his cock pushing alongside Chas. The pressure was intense, but not
painful. When he popped in beside Chas and slid alongside him, Greer gasped.
Both men were incredibly still, their bodies thrumming with
tension.
“You good, Greer?” It was Chas this time. His hands held her
hips tilted so Liam could slide deeper inside. As he did, she heard Chas moan. “God,
Liam. I feel the ridge of your cock sliding along my shaft. It’s incredible.
Greer, honey?”
“It’s wonderful,” she panted. “So full.”
After a moment, Liam moved, slowly withdrawing then plunging
forward again as Chas pulled out. In no time at all, they’d established a
rhythm, their cocks pumping alternately back and forth. She bit her lip as
pleasure shot through her, then Chas’ mouth and tongue were there, locking her
into a deeply intimate kiss while both of them rode her.
For several minutes, all she was conscious of was that
incredible fullness in her pussy, the sounds of their breathing and the smack
of skin against skin. Liam had never come in her pussy, and she wondered if
both of them would tonight. She hoped so. She needed them to know that.
“Come inside me,” she told them. “I want it to be both of
you.”
“Are you sure?” Chas met her gaze, his eyes bright.
“More sure than I’ve ever been of anything.”
Liam’s mouth was on her neck again. “I love you,” he
groaned.
He reached around, grabbing Chas by the hair and pulling his
head to the side for a tongue-diving kiss. She turned her head and joined, her
breath now coming in little panting sobs. So much pleasure. She never imagined,
never thought it could be this way, so beautiful, so complete she wanted to cry
from the sheer joy of it.
Someone’s hand, she wasn’t quite sure whose, had worked
between their bodies to rub against her clit. The tug on that sensitive nub,
along with the feeling of two cocks fucking her at the same time, was too much
for her self-control. She arched and cried out. Chas licked her throat and Liam
growled.
Their movements speeded up, urgency in every thrust. As
their hips slapped against her belly and her butt, she held onto Chas’ broad
shoulders for dear life. She was being rocked on waves of pleasure, theirs and
hers, until Liam shouted. She felt his cock jerk, shooting his cum deep inside
her. As his thrusts slowed and stopped, Chas’ accelerated. Greer watched him,
loving the intense look of concentration on his face as he grasped her hips and
thrust one, two, three more times before crying out and coming, pumping hot and
thick inside her.
Liam withdrew and rolled over until he sprawled next to Chas
on the loveseat. The two men looked at each other then leaned in to kiss. “Christ,
man,” Liam murmured hoarsely, “That was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever
done.”
He eased her sideways so she lay partially against him while
Chas’ softening penis slipped from between the swollen folds of her pussy. They
stroked her and petted her. She dozed, stirring only enough to realize they’d
moved her to the bed. One of them, she wasn’t sure who, gently wiped her off,
and they both cradled her between them until she again slept.
Liam turned off the bedside lamp. In the dark, he found Chas’
cheek and rested his palm against it. “I hope we made her pregnant. I want her
to grow big with our child.”
Chas shifted his head and pressed his lips against Liam’s
palm. “I know you’ve been trying to make sure I was the one to always come in
her, but I’m glad you did too, Liam. If she gets pregnant, it will be our
child. All of us. Logically, I know only one of us will be the biological
father, but it will be like we all had a part.” He paused.
Liam wished he could see his face because he felt like there
was so much more behind Chas’ words. Finally, his lover said, “I need that now.
Need to know we’re all in this together.”
“We are, baby. All of us.” Liam stroked Chas’ cheek. “The
miracle is she loves us both, just as much as we love her and love each other.
That is a miracle.”
* * * * *
Greer finished cleaning the upstairs, smiling at the
pleasant ache between her legs. In the two days since their proposal, they’d
made sure she felt well-used and well-loved. Liam and Chas were insatiable. She
giggled as she started down the steps. Her men. She looked at her bare finger.
Liam had taken the ring to get it sized the day after their proposal. He’d gone
to pick it up today and Chas was at the hospital. She frowned. He’d been so
tense with everything going on there, so she was really hoping dinner tonight
with her parents wouldn’t add to it.
Her father could be intimidating. She supposed it was the
attorney in him, but tonight at least, she hoped he would turn those skills to
helping Chas with his current situation. Of course, he wasn’t the only one a
little tense this week. Liam was also feeling the pressure since the Children’s
Museum sculpture was supposed to be unveiled Saturday night. They were all
planning to attend. It would really be their first social event together in
public.
Greer felt a faint flutter of butterflies, but she put it
away. First things first. She needed to get through dinner tonight. She shut
the lid on the washer, pressed the start button and stepped back into the
kitchen just in time to hear two cars crunching along the gravel drive. She
glanced out the window, seeing both Liam’s truck and Chas’ BMW. Greer frowned.
Liam she’d expected, but Chas being home this early might not be a good sign.
She watched the two men get out of their vehicles. They
stood between them talking. All she could see was Chas’ back, but the
expression on Liam’s face was thunderous. He took a step forward and pulled
Chas into a tight hug. When they simply stood that way for what seemed like
forever, Greer’s butterflies eased. Somehow, the sight of the two of them told
her, more than anything else, the three of them was the right arrangement. They
all brought something to the mix.
It was tempting to go out, but she wouldn’t intrude. Liam
had a calming effect on Chas. Maybe it was feeling that he could lay off the
burdens of a demanding career when he was around Liam. With him, it was okay to
be something other than the alpha male in charge. She thought of the handcuffs
in Chas’ study, the way he seemed to enjoy Liam directing their lovemaking. For
a moment, a picture of herself in that role, telling both of them what to do,
filled her mind.
She glanced out the window again, saw they were walking to
the house, Liam’s arm slung around Chas’ shoulder. Greer smiled as they came
in, then concentrated on Chas.
“Everything okay?” she asked quietly.
Chas shook his head. “Not really. I told Liam already, but
you should know too. A formal complaint wasn’t the end of everything. Samantha
Marlowe’s filed a suit. The hospital wants to settle.”
Greer moved over and wrapped her arms around his waist. “And
you don’t.”
“No. To me, it’s like admitting I did something wrong.” Chas
sighed. “I just can’t help feeling it will follow me, you know.”
“You realize my father’s an attorney? Maybe it’s something
we should discuss when we go over there tonight for dinner.”
Chas laughed without humor. “Wonderful. That’s the type of
impression I really want to make. Hi, Liam and I are your daughter’s lovers. We’re
planning on a three-way marriage and oh, by the way, can you help me get out
from under the sexual harassment lawsuit filed against me?”
Greer knew protesting wouldn’t convince him, so she just
smiled. “Let’s play it by ear. Meet him, talk to him. It’s just a suggestion,
all right?”
Chas nodded. “Sorry, I’m just in a really shitty mood after spending
the last couple of hours with the chief of surgery and the hospital board.” He
stepped away from both of them and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge. “I
just can’t help feeling there’s something else going on here I haven’t quite
put my finger on yet.”
He turned back to Greer. “What time do we go to your parents’?”
“Seven.”
He grinned at them both. “Either of you—or both—up to a
little skinny dipping in the pool?”
Chas desperately wanted to get his mind off everything to do
with the hospital and the problems facing him there. Right now that meant sex.
He wanted Liam and Greer both, wanted them to take him so completely he wouldn’t
be able to think about anything else.
“I’ll get the towels…and a few other things,” Liam growled.
Chas looked at Greer then laughed. She had already pulled her shirt over her
head, her pert breasts gleaming in the afternoon sunlight.
“Take your time,” Chas called after Liam and stepped toward
her. “Need some help?”
She smiled wickedly. “Mmm. You may remove my shorts.”
“Any special way you’d like that done?”
“With your teeth?” Greer giggled.
He was so on board. Chas pulled out a kitchen chair, sat and
pulled her between his spread thighs, licking his way to the snap at her waist.
Her skin was as smooth as a flower petal and she smelled just as sweet. Breath
panting between his lips, he pulled the zipper with his teeth then licked what
he’d bared. She mewled and arched into him. Chas rested his forehead against
her belly.
“I love you so much, Greer. You and Liam are exactly what I
need.”
Impatient now, he used his hands, sliding them inside the
back of her shorts and over her rounded ass cheeks. A push, and shorts and
panties slipped down her thighs and dropped to the floor. Chas kept his hands
on the gentle flare of her hips and leaned back so he could take her in.
“So, so pretty, sweetie. You make my cock ache.”
She pressed her fingers over his mouth. “Wait, Chas.”
Liam reappeared with towels and a plastic bag. When Chas
raised his brows in inquiry, Liam laughed. “Pool toys.”
Chas snorted. “Yeah, I’ll bet.”
Liam grabbed Greer and hustled her out, whispering in her
ear and leaving Chas to follow behind them, feeling distinctly overdressed in
his scrubs. In addition to fetching towels—and God only knew what kind of “toys”—Liam
had used the time to strip. So now he had two beautiful asses just a few feet
in front of him, and what he’d thought was his dick aching just a little while
ago was nothing compared to the heavy throbbing now from his cock through his
balls.
Liam opened the gate and let Greer go through, then turned,
blocking Chas’ way. “I know you’re looking to get out your frustrations,” he
said. “Trust me. Do what I tell you. We’ll both take care of you, man. We love
you. When we’re done, you’ll feel better.”
Liam held his gaze until Chas nodded. What choice did he
really have? He needed some relief from the hard-on tenting his scrubs and
already leaking pre-cum, but he also needed to be able to turn loose of all the
frustration and anger inside him. Liam had never let him down, never done
anything to hurt him, even if it sometimes seemed like torture. Liam stepped
out of the way, patting Chas on the ass as he passed.
Greer had taken two of the towels and spread them on the
double lounge cushion stretched out on the deck. She waved him over, but
instead of letting him strip, she stopped him. “Let me.”
“Gladly.”
Her hands slithered beneath the cotton scrub shirt,
caressing his ribs and his back. She chuckled. “You’ll have to bend over so I
can take your shirt off.”
She pulled it free, tossing it aside and running her fingers
over his shoulder muscles. As her hands gently squeezed, he realized how truly
tense he was and groaned.
“Patience, big boy,” Greer soothed. “Let me get those pants
off then you can stretch out. We’ll do a little massaging.”
The word alone was nearly enough to make him come. She slid
his scrubs off, carefully setting his phone and his pager on the table before
tugging him down with her on the cushion. Chas looked around for Liam and found
him unpacking his bag of toys. Massage oil, lube and now he was getting to the
toys. Chas’ cock twitched in anticipation.