Vanilla?
Confusion clattered through her brain even when she opened her eyes.
Emma, her sweet Emma, curled in sleep and pressed against Casey's front. Startled, Casey went to move back, but the strong arms wrapped around her from behind tightened their hold, and a low, rusty voice spoke soothing nonsense into her ear.
"Jase?"
"It's okay, babe. You had a bad nightmare last night. We came to help." The familiar, yet unfamiliar, sound of that sleep-roughened voice sent desire skittering through her body, and she didn't quite suppress the contented sigh that escaped her.
Jason's quiet, rumbling laugh tickled her spine as she pulled Emma closer to her, kissing the top of her head.
"You love her, don't you?"
The denial sprang to her lips, but she was so close to actually living her fantasy that she couldn't voice the lie. She nodded, her head gently bumping the underside of his chin.
"You should tell her."
She nodded again even as words tumbled from her mouth.
"So should you. I've seen the way she looks at you. She loves you, you know?"
Jason's muscles stiffened, and she wondered why he would be surprised. Twisting awkwardly, she tried to get a better look at his face without letting go of Emma. It proved impossible, so she settled for asking.
"Why are you so surprised? Surely you've seen the way she looks at you."
She could feel Jason trying to slow down his breathing, and he swallowed before he spoke.
"She looks at you the same way." His arms tightened around her before he took a deep breath and relaxed his grip slightly. "Do you think…that maybe…she loves us both?"
"Wouldn't that be wonderful?" The words whispered out of her mouth before she could stop to think of the implications of such a confession.
* * * *
Jason tried to hide his reaction, a whirlpool of emotions and questions zipping through him. Would it be possible for them both to love Emma? Even if Casey didn't love him, surely he would still have her in his life. But, would it be right to live such a blatant lie? Probably not. No matter how seductive the temptation was to hide behind the illusion. He needed to be honest, needed to put it all on the line.
All or nothing.
His courage faltered for a moment, his chest squeezing painfully against the understanding of all he could lose.
"I love Emma, that's true, but," he held Casey still as she tried to turn in his arms, "but, I love you too."
"You love me?" The question was so quiet, spoken in such a small, tight voice, that his stomach cramped painfully as he forced the words passed his teeth. Hell. All or nothing was beginning to look like he would end with nothing.
"Yes, babe. I love you, and I love Emma, and I think of both of you as mine. I dream of homes and families and watching you both swell with my babies." He bit off the rest, unwilling to burden her more with his futile dreams. She lay very quietly in his arms, and it took a moment to realize she was crying.
"Awww, hell, babe, I'm sorry. I know it's impossible. You love Emma. I get that, I really do, and I want you both to be happy. I'm sor—
oomph
." The sharp elbow was so unexpected he felt the impact clear to his toes.
"Don't you dare take that back. I've been waiting fifteen years for you to say that, and I want you to repeat it as soon as I can wake Sleeping Beauty."
A smile spread across his face, happiness bubbling through him.
"Fifteen years? You've loved me since you were twelve?"
She laughed in his arms, twisting her head to nip at his jaw with her perfect white teeth.
"Well, maybe thirteen, but I've loved Emma just as long. Come on, Sleeping Beauty, it’s time to wake up." She shook Emma gently, and he reached over Casey to press his palm against Emma's pale cheek.
Chapter Four
"Wake up, sleepyhead."
Emma woke slowly, her eyes fluttering until she realized where she was. Her entire body jolted as she focused on Casey lying on the pillow facing her, Jason's arm draped protectively over her stomach.
"Uhm…I'm sorry…you were…uhm…dreaming, a nightmare…" She sucked in a deep breath, a part of her realizing that this was it, this was the part where they explained how much they loved each other. Tears threatened to spill, and her voice jammed in her throat. Desperately swallowing, Emma inched backwards, trying to untangle herself from the blankets and Casey's slender limbs.
"I should go."
She'd almost made it off the bed when Casey leaned over her and did the last thing she expected, and the one thing she'd been hoping for. Casey pressed her lips to Emma's as she wrapped her slender arms around Emma's waist.
Emma groaned and opened her mouth against the insistent tongue that slid again and again against her lips. With a soft sigh, Casey deepened the kiss, pushing Emma back onto the pillow at the same time that she felt Jason's hands smoothing over the rounded curve of her stomach and up to the underside of her breasts. Large, warm hands cupped her sensitive flesh, thumbs rolling over her nipples as they stiffened and sent shooting arrows of warmth straight to her clitoris.
Smaller hands began to unbutton her pajamas, and Emma wished she'd thought to wear her sexy silk instead of her comfortable flannelette pair. She was probably blushing, but considering that Casey still kissed her, their tongues dancing, sliding together, she somehow didn't care.
Jason groaned as the final button came undone and the material fell away from her chest.
She felt the bed shake as he maneuvered his way over to her side and slid down to suck a turgid nipple into the hot cavern of his mouth. Emma squeaked against Casey's mouth as he caught the rosy pink nub between his teeth and bit gently. Heat pooled between her legs as his hands scooped into the waistband and began ever so slowly pushing the pajama pants and underwear down her legs and off her feet.
Emma broke the kiss, both of them breathing heavily, and Casey gazed into her eyes before giving her one of her amazing smiles and then lowering her head to the breast Jason had abandoned. Emma nearly lifted off the bed when Jason pushed her legs apart, wedged his shoulders between her thighs, and used his fingers to separate the folds that hid her clit. She moaned in sweet ecstasy when his warm tongue laved the rapidly swelling flesh, and then almost forgot how to breathe when he slid closer to gently suck on her clitoris. He pressed her to the bed, her pulse pounding in her ears, as he flicked and tortured the captured nub held between his teeth. She panted as her muscles coiled tight, Casey worshipping her breasts and Jason setting off electrical charges in her womb.
Tension arched her spine, her legs lifting her pussy and breasts into heated mouths. Her embarrassment fled, and only ecstasy remained. Jason gripped her tighter, his big hands kneading the soft flesh of her ass as he tilted her tumescent flesh closer to his mouth. Gasping for air, Emma threw her head back and screamed as every muscle shook violently and liquid heat coursed through her. She jolted against them again and again as they continued torturing her sensitized flesh until they'd wrung every bit of ecstasy from her climax.
Jason laid his face against her rounded stomach, breathing heavily as Casey lifted her head and kissed Emma sweetly.
"You are so beautiful, Emma. So responsive, so natural."
A deep, rumbling chuckle escaped Jason's mouth as he lifted himself closer to kiss Emma and smile into her eyes.
"Ditto."
Then he turned to Casey, his smile lascivious as he asked a question Emma had only ever heard in her dreams. "Do you want to know how sweet our Emma tastes?"
Casey nodded her head and smiled as she learned toward Jason and licked his lips before kissing him as thoroughly as she'd kissed Emma earlier. Emma could only watch in amazement as they kissed above her at the same time that they both tweaked her nipples. Electrical pulses again sent desire coursing through her, and she moaned in appreciation when Casey moved to lie between her thighs and Jason helped Casey remove her silk negligee and panties.
As naked as Emma, Casey smiled as she slid two fingers into Emma's dripping pussy, sliding her slender digits in and out, seeming to search for something at the same time that she watched Emma's face.
As those clever fingers ran over a particular spot, Emma moaned before she could even understand where the sensation came from. Again, the sensation, again the moan, again the fingers moved inside her. Casey lowered her head to Emma's swollen flesh and licked from where her fingers pressed into Emma's vagina all the way up to her highly sensitive clitoris.
Emma jumped as Casey sucked the flesh of her puffy lips and then moaned against her mound. Jason winked at Emma as his hands lifted Casey into a kneeling position and toyed with her breasts, pulling and tweaking the rosy pink nipples as he watched Casey's fingers continue their rhythmic plunge and wiggle into Emma's pussy.
Emma watched Jason watching her.
"Come for us," he commanded, and something inside her snapped. Emma's body stiffened and then pounded against the mattress as her orgasm slammed through her, cream pulsing from her pussy and covering Casey's fingers.
Carefully Casey withdrew her hand, lifting her fingers toward her mouth but Jason grabbed her wrist and guided them into his own mouth, his tongue licking thoroughly, his appreciative groan filling the air.
He lifted Casey to her knees and helped her to straddle Emma's trapped body. He kissed the side of Casey's neck as he encouraged her knees wider, the open lips of her pussy almost touching Emma's stomach.
Strong, tanned fingers slid down Casey's smooth stomach and tangled in the deep blonde curls, separating the shiny lips and circling the swollen flesh of her clit. Jason pressed lower and pushed his fingers into Casey's slick flesh, pumped into her again and again as he held her body tight against his. She moaned as he slowly withdrew his fingers, and lifted them toward his mouth before smiling at Emma.
"Would you like to taste?"
Emma nodded eagerly, lifting herself toward the blunt fingers dripping with Casey's unique flavor. Jason groaned as Emma flicked her tongue over the coarse flesh, licking every drop of Casey's passion from him, sucking his fingers deeper into her mouth.
When Emma finally released him, he moved his hand back toward Casey's mound again, pushing two fingers through her curls and pressing them apart so that the sweet pink nub of Casey's clit stood up, begging for attention. Emma slid lower on the bed, slithering in between both Casey and Jason's knees as she positioned herself so that her tongue could lave the swollen, shiny flesh. The first stab of her tongue into Casey's vagina had the woman moaning and writhing in Jason's arms. Jason tightened his grip on Casey as Emma pressed her tongue deep into Casey's slippery flesh over and over. Jason's fingers toyed with Casey's clit as the beautiful blonde moaned her pleasure. She gasped, her breath stalling, her body quivering violently. Then she cried out as she splintered in release, her body shaking in Jason's secure grip.
Emma laved the quivering flesh, gentling her strokes as Casey's breathing slowed. Carefully, Jason lowered her to the bed, placing himself in between the two women and pulling them both into his arms, pressing their faces against his chest.
Emma lifted her head and pressed a kiss to his mouth, sharing Casey's divine taste.
* * * *
Lust roared through Jason's body as Casey's flavor mingled with the lingering taste of Emma. He swept his tongue into Emma's mouth, sliding against hers as he curled his hand into her hair and held her still for his gentle assault.
When he finally lifted his head to breathe, Emma looked at him, a small frown creasing her brow.
"You have way too many clothes on."
He chuckled as he felt both women push his T-shirt up over his body and grab his sleep pants. Luckily, they noticed the heavy bulge in his pants and lifted the elastic carefully over his erection. He barely had time to breathe a sigh of relief before his engorged flesh was engulfed in moist heat. Jason lifted his head trying to figure out who was deep-throating his rock-solid cock, and almost came hard and fast when he realized it was his sweet Emma sucking him like he was the most delicious thing she'd ever tasted.
Casey's hand cupped his balls as Emma tortured him to ecstasy.
"Stop, babe," he groaned, his control about to snap. She let his cock slide from her mouth as she looked at him, the vulnerability in her eyes almost his undoing. He leaned forward, hauling her up onto his chest, and pressed an urgent kiss to her mouth. "I'm close to coming, and I really want to be balls deep inside you when I do."
She gasped in surprise at the same time that she half sat up and then wriggled lower toward his cock. The word “condom” was about to fall from his lips when he felt Casey's hands rolling one onto his cock. No longer able to contain his patience, he lifted Emma, aligned his cock against her pussy and thrust into her in one deep stroke.
Emma quivered as he held her beautifully rounded hips in his hands and controlled the pace of their joining. Casey lay beside them, her hands roaming over both of them as she watched Emma come apart for the third time.
Emma was so beautiful, her head thrown back, the flesh of her chest and shoulders mottled and pink from her arousal, and Jason groaned as her flesh squeezed him rhythmically, milking him as she climaxed.