Authors: Abby Blake
“This isn’t a real relationship?” she asked, confused. She knew they were trying to say something important, but she wasn’t getting it.
“This is a real relationship,” Rick said, his voice deep and reassuring. “So real that we think the three of us should make a commitment. Like Alana and Gabe and Rafe.”
“You want to get married?
They both grinned at the way she squawked the question.
“Yes, we thought you could marry me, and Zane can be your bit on the side.” Zane laughed at Rick’s banter and then made his own suggestion.
“On second thought,” Zane said, tapping his chin thoughtfully. “You should marry me, and Rick can be the guy who fills in when I can’t be there.”
She shook her head, a million problems crowding her brain as she thought about a future for the three of them. It was so complicated it made her head spin, and she hadn’t yet recovered fully from all the mind-blowing orgasms they’d given her.
“How about we discuss this in the morning?” she asked quietly.
“Nope,” Zane said as he lifted her up and placed her so that she sat leaning against the headboard. “Explain now. Why don’t you want to marry us?”
“I do want to marry you, but can’t you see how horribly complicated things are going to get?”
“No, baby,” Rick said quietly. “Everything’s going to work out fine. You’ll see.”
They both wriggled into comfortable positions on the bed and then grabbed her ankles and pulled until she was lying between them.
“Go to sleep, princess. We have four hours before we have dinner with the girls and Alana and her family.”
“No buts,” he ordered sternly. “Sleep.” When she went to open her mouth again, he warned, “Don’t make me get the ball gag.”
She smiled as he closed his eyes. Rick’s eyes were closed, too.
Conversation over? Not fucking likely.
* * * *
Jenna woke a few hours later as warm hands caressed her all over. She moaned as a tongue laved her nipple at the same time that her legs were pushed wide and gentle fingers massaged her clit.
“Look who’s awake,” Zane said with a happy grin. Rick hummed against her breast, suckling the sensitive tip until she lifted off the bed, begging for more. “Did you sleep well, princess?”
Was Zane for real? Who wanted to talk about sleep when desire was warming her all over?
“F–fine,” she said brokenly as Zane smiled at her and sank his finger deep into her pussy at the same time. Rick released her breast and lifted to press a soft kiss to her lips.
“Are you sore, baby?”
She smiled at his concern, but shook her head. “I’m fine.”
“Excellent,” Zane said as he pushed a second finger deep into her pussy. She lifted off the bed, gasping as Rick’s fingers joined Zane’s. Both men finger-fucked her as she writhed breathlessly on the bed.
“We were hoping,” Rick said as his slick fingers slid from her pussy and pressed against the tight pucker of her ass, “that we could convince you to marry us.”
“And how do you plan to do that?” she asked breathlessly a moment before Rick sank both fingers deep into her ass.
“By making sure,” Zane said as he finger-fucked her harder, “that you know how well we can take care of you.” She knew he meant take care of her in more general terms, but right now, right this moment, the only thing she wanted was them to take care of her orgasm. Zane smiled as if he knew exactly what she was thinking.
“We want to make love to you at the same time.” Rick scissored his fingers in her ass, derailing every thought she had in her head. Liquid heat flowed through her as they finger-fucked her together, mimicking the pleasure they promised.
“Yes,” she managed to force past her teeth. The sensations were so intense that she could barely imagine how she’d survive, but she couldn’t even consider calling a halt now.
Zane rolled onto his back, and they stopped their slow torture to help her into position. As soon as she straddled Zane’s hips, he lifted up and pressed his cock against the slippery lips of her pussy. Gently he pushed her onto his erection as Rick caressed the globes of her ass.
“So beautiful,” he mumbled as Zane impaled her on his dick.
She heard the snap of the lube bottle being opened and a moment later felt the cold gel touch her skin. She shivered slightly as Rick carefully prepared her, stretching and relaxing the muscles as Zane held her still and kissed her like there was no tomorrow.
She squeaked an involuntary, frightened noise when she felt Rick press the head of his cock against her back hole.
“Shh…baby, we’ll take care of you,” Rick said as he held still, his dick poised at her back entrance. He caressed her spine and shoulders with his warm hands until she relaxed. “Push out. Push against me, baby.” She did as he instructed, amazed at how different it felt as he slid into her tight passage.
Zane groaned then lifted slightly to press a kiss to her lips. “I love you,” he whispered. Tears misted her eyes as she kissed him back, the incredible feeling of belonging, of being one with her men, taking her by surprise.
“I love you, too,” Rick said on a deep moan as he started to pull out again. She nodded, words impossible as Zane lifted her slightly to pull his cock from her pussy and Rick slid back into her ass.
Slowly they loved her, proving without words that she was precious to them. She closed her eyes as tingling sensations began deep in her womb. Her clit throbbed, swelling and begging for their touch, yet still they loved her slowly.
She growled and tried to speed up the pace, but they held her still, caging her between their big bodies. In and out, over and over, they slid into her body in turn. Heat spread through her middle, her muscles tightening as her desire wound higher.
She almost screamed when gentle fingers finally touched her clit, pressing and massaging the needy bud. Heat built rapidly, swirling in her gut, her love for these two men creating a tempest deep within. She felt Zane and Rick’s emotions surround her, engulf her, and finally understood the depth of their love for her.
“Come for us,” Zane growled.
Her entire body started to shake, liquid heat pooling in her belly as electricity raced through her. She cried out, breathless, as her orgasm burst and her men sped up.
They pounded into her over and over and over, her climax continuing to swirl through her as she felt their rhythm falter. They both cried out as they reached their own peaks.
Breathing hard, his arms shaking with the effort to hold his weight off her back, Rick pressed a soft kiss to her neck.
“Please marry us, baby,” he said in a soft whisper.
She nodded, unable to deny that the three of them belonged together. Zane grinned and pressed his lips to hers once more.
She snuggled into his embrace, uncertain how a marriage between the three of them would work. The only thing she knew for sure was that she would never willingly walk away from these incredible men.
* * * *
“Something’s different,” Alana said as she looked closely at Jenna. Jenna tried not to look horrified, but she must’ve failed because Alana gave her a look of concern before stepping forward to hug her. Jenna didn’t exactly cringe away from the contact, but she still felt incredibly uncomfortable with displays of affection.
“Did they hurt you?” Alana asked as Rafe and Gabe entered the room, obviously in response to her summons.
“No,” she said in a croaky voice. “No, they didn’t hurt me.” Gabe and Rafe flanked either side as Alana continued to look at her critically.
“What then? It’s incredibly frustrating not being able to sense my twin sister’s emotions, but even without them, I know something is off. Explain right now, or...or…” She hesitated, obviously searching for a threat that might have some effect on Jenna. “Or I’ll call Theresa.”
Jenna rolled her eyes. She’d only met Theresa once. She’d felt her power, sensed just how incredible the woman’s skills were, but she wasn’t exactly frightened of her. Alana stomped her foot in obvious frustration.
“She’s on edge because we asked her to marry us.” Rick’s calm voice penetrated the tension, and she groaned out loud. She didn’t want to discuss this, didn’t want to involve everyone else. Alana turned to stare at Rick.
“So why isn’t she happy?”
“She thinks life will be too complicated with two husbands.”
“Phhht,” Alana dismissed. “Far more advantages than problems.” She winked conspiratorially, hugged Jenna again, and then left the room.
Rafe lifted her chin to look in her eyes. “They’re good men.” She nodded as he kissed her cheek. Gabe hugged her quickly, and then they both left the room as well, leaving her alone with her men.
“See,” Zane said smugly. “Your family loves us, so now you’ve got to marry us.”
She smiled at his faulty logic but nodded her head.
“Yes, I’ll marry you, both of you.”
She wanted to say more, but two recently bathed, excited little girls raced into the room and started to tell her all about the zoo. Rick wrapped his arm around her waist, and Zane held her hand and the five of them sat on the sofa to discuss the various animals the girls had seen that day.
“I can’t believe I let you talk me into this!”
“Oh, stop griping. You look beautiful. And Kara and Hailey look adorable in their pink dresses. Now quit fussing so I can make sure the hem is right.” Alana moved around the flared skirt, shaking and fluffing so that the material sat as it should. Jenna barely recognized the woman who looked back at her from her reflection. Her usual braid was gone, replaced by gentle golden-brown waves that framed her face. She wore makeup for the first time in her life and found it a little startling every time she looked in the mirror. Her eyes had never seemed so striking or her cheekbones as high as they did right now. The dress was a gorgeous creation of lace and satin in a creamy ivory color and made Jenna feel more feminine than she had in her entire life.
“I think we’re ready. Just let me grab the flowers from the fridge and we’ll be okay to go. Stay right here.”
Jenna really wanted to swear, but she held her tongue and nodded her assent.
* * * *
“What do you mean she’s gone?” Zane’s anxiety kicked sky-high when he realized Alana was talking to both her husbands telepathically. He’d never been able to eavesdrop on a conversation before, but he was too worried about Jenna to think about it now.
“What do you mean she’s gone?” he asked Gabe in a much louder voice.
“We’re not sure,” Gabe said calmly. “Alana said they were fully dressed and she went to get the flowers, and when she got back, all three were gone.”
“The girls are gone, too?” Rick’s voice was also filled with alarm.
This could not be happening. This was absolutely not happening! The last six months had been the best of their lives. Jenna fit perfectly into their home and having the girls move in with them had been wonderful for them all. She’d been so happy. Why would she leave now?
As his panic receded a little and he could think more clearly, Zane remembered that he and Rick could always sense where their woman was, and he closed his eyes to concentrate on finding her. Panic gripped him anew as he realized he couldn’t sense her at all. He called to her telepathically, but she didn’t answer.
They were less than five miles away from the house. Even in a car, she couldn’t have gotten out of range fast enough for them not to sense her. Was she cloaking her presence? Why?