She began to sob. He’d read somewhere that women were more emotional when they were pregnant.
“I’m sorry, baby.”
Meredith gripped his jacket, crying. “I didn’t mean to make a mess of everything.”
“Where’s Andy?” he asked.
“He went out. The workers were here, and he couldn’t stick around. I’m sorry.” Leaning back, he kissed her lips.
“There’s nothing to be sorry about.” He took her hand, leading her upstairs to the bathroom through the main bedroom. Handing her the kit, he sat down on the edge of the bed, waiting.
Ten minutes later she came out.
“I’m pregnant. It’s positive. Don’t leave. Please, Andy would hate me if you left.” She collapsed to her knees, and Damon panicked.
Going to her, he lifted her up in his arms and carried her over to the bed. Settling on the edge, he hugged her close, stroking her hair as he did.
“I’m not leaving, Meredith. I was worried in case you and Andy wanted me gone.” She shook her head.
“No, Damon, we don’t want you to leave. Andy’s in love with you. I’m in love with you.”
He closed his eyes at her outburst. Damon hoped her words were true and not spoken within the moment. He was totally in love with both of them, and neither of them had the first clue how he felt.
“A baby would never change how I feel. I’ve got nothing to hold on to with either of you. You’re married, and I could never break that up, not even if I wanted to, which I don’t.” He pushed the hair off her shoulder. The auburn locks tested his control. He wanted to wrap them around his fist and tug on the length.
Stay calm.
“Do you want a baby?” she asked, looking up at him.
“I didn’t think I did.” He laid a hand on her stomach. “I’m actually looking forward to being here watching you bloom.” Damon stroked a hand down her stomach and going further to cup her mound. “I could never give you up, Meredith.”
“Damon.” She spoke his name with a moan.
“Call me Sir.” He nibbled her neck feeling his arousal grow with every passing second.
“Sir.”
He got hard instantly at the title. Over the last month he’d been testing the waters of her submission. He understood Andy a lot more as the other man was older and far more experienced. Damon and Andy were the same age of thirty-five, but Meredith was a good ten years younger.
She wasn’t used to letting go or giving herself over to the pleasure.
“I need you, Meredith.”
“Yes, Damon. Please.” She cried out as he tore the dress she was wearing from her body. He got her naked and placed her on the bed underneath him. Damon left her long enough to rid himself of his clothes before settling between her spread thighs. Her pussy was shining, and he tested her slickness to see if she was ready for him.
Her whimper and heat let him know she was. Gripping the base of his shaft, he guided himself to her core and slammed in deep. She clawed at his back, groaning as he hit the hilt inside her.
He took hold of her hands, locking them to the bed as he pulled out of her sopping cunt. She tried to thrust up to meet him, but he held her steady.
“Stay still,” he said. “I’m the one in charge. I’m the one fucking you.”
Keeping her hands beside her head, he moved his hips driving in hard and deep. Her walls quivered around him. Damon wouldn’t let up. He fucked her hard and rough, giving her what she needed.
“Fuck, you’re so tight and hot.”
Moving her hands so he could hold both of hers in one of his, he reached down to stroke her clit. She splintered apart with two strokes of his fingers. He released her hands, gripped her hips and pounded inside, pouring all the love and need into his thrusts.
She came apart underneath him, screaming his name.
Damon broke as he poured his cum into her body, holding her tight. There was no way he was letting her or Andy go. He’d do everything in his power to protect them. The only choice left open to him was to tell them and show them both he was meant to stay.
Kissing the top of her head, he pulled her in tight. Her pussy squeezed his dick tight.
“I love you, Damon,” she said, whispering the words.
God, he hoped so.
Chapter Six
The night was cold, and he walked inside to see Damon serving up the casserole Meredith had made. Andy saw his wife was not in sight. He was still angry at Damon for yelling and storming out early that morning. His anger had been with him all day, and he wasn’t ready to let the anger go. Damon was a selfish bastard.
Consoling his woman had been hard to do considering she thought it was her fault she was pregnant. The blame was entirely at his feet. He’d forgotten the condoms, and now she was pregnant with either his or Damon’s baby. Andy didn’t care who had gotten her pregnant. He cared about the tears she’d spilt because of Damon’s actions.
With the other ranchers present he refused to speak to the other man. What he had to say was not for anyone else’s ears other than his.
When the last man left the room Andy waited until he heard the truck pulling away. Damon was stood at the stove placing the saucepan on the hob. Standing by the table, Andy fisted his hands.
“Where’s Meredith?” he asked.
“She’s asleep. I figured she needed the rest.” Damon turned to face him.
He couldn’t stop himself from admiring the hard, toned muscles on Damon’s arms. Andy felt his cock harden. He tried to ignore the call of the other man, but it was impossible. Damon got to him in ways no other man could. “What did the pregnancy test say?”
“It’s positive. You knew it would be.”
They stared at each other silent.
Did he want to leave? Was Damon looking for a way out?
Andy couldn’t bear the thought of watching the other man walk away. He’d come to love Damon too much to simply watch him walk away.
“You’re not getting rid of me if that’s what you’re thinking,” Damon said, catching Andy unaware.
“What?”
“I know some men don’t like the thought of sharing their wife, but Meredith’s different. She needs me, and if you’re honest with yourself, you need me as well.” Damon took a step closer. Andy wanted to laugh.
He had never once thought of getting rid of Damon. “You’re not going anywhere?”
“No, I’m not.”
“I thought you were going to run out on us. You’re a drifter. You don’t do commitment,” Andy said.
“I may be reformed.” Damon reached out, taking hold of his hand and tugging him close. Andy didn’t put up a fight. His treacherous cock was rock hard, begging for Damon.
“What do you mean you’re reformed?” Andy asked, feeling like a woman needing to know if he was staying.
“You and Meredith do something to me. I can’t explain it. I only know that I don’t want to fight it anymore.” In the next breath, Damon’s lips were on his, and Andy lost all thought.
Damon’s lips were covered in a day’s worth of growth. The hard stubble drove him crazy. Wrapping his arms around the man’s waist, he squeezed his ass, rubbing his cock against Damon.
They fought each other for dominance, Damon demanding as Andy slowly submitted. He needed this. Andy wanted to feel Damon taking charge, showing him who was boss. There was no chance of him ever winning, not that he ever wanted to. Andy didn’t want to win against the other man. He wanted to be claimed and owned by him. The emotions were running riot around his mind.
“Fuck, I need to be inside you right now.” Damon turned him around, tugged the jeans down his body to rest around his knees. Andy moaned then gasped as he felt the cool lubrication pressing against his anus. He’d visited Callie’s sex shop a few weeks ago and gotten a lot of tubes.
“I love you, Damon.” Andy blurted the words out, needing the other man to know that he was in love with him. The love he felt for Damon had been building for the last year.
The month they’d spent together had only confirmed what he already knew. When it came to the tattooed wanderer, he was putty in his hands.
“Good because I love you and Meredith.” Fingers probed Andy’s ass, spreading him open, getting him ready for penetration.
He moaned as Damon used his other hand to fuck Andy’s cock. The man’s hand circled the shaft, working the length over and over again. They were spread over the table, which was at the perfect height for what they needed.
“Yes, I need you.”
Andy couldn’t believe Damon’s admittance. He and Meredith were never going to be alone again. The tube was thrown on the table in front of him.
“It has been too long since I was inside you,” Damon said.
He didn’t have time to comment before Damon was pushing the tip of his cock into Andy’s anus. Biting his lip, Andy relaxed as the thick shaft opened him up. He loved the feel of Damon forcing his way inside.
“So fucking tight. I’m going to have to change this,” Damon said. “Get you used to taking my cock on a regular basis.”
Damon’s hands went to Andy’s hips. He felt the other man tense and then forged all the way inside his ass.
They both cried out. Andy held onto the table as the pain mingled with the pleasure making it hard for him to focus on anything.
During the first thrust he’d closed his eyes, relishing the sensation. When he opened his eyes once again he saw Meredith standing naked in the doorway. She was staring between them. There was shock in her eyes but also desire.
“Hey, baby. Climb up on the table. Andy would love to lick you out while I fuck him,” Damon said.
She moved to the table, and he watched as she did as Damon instructed.
“Open those sweet thighs and offer your pussy up to him.” Lifting up on the table, he helped Meredith put her legs through his arms until her cunt was at eye level with him. Her scent wafted up to him, making his mouth water for a taste of her.
“Lick her, Andy. Give her pleasure like I’m giving you pleasure.” Damon rammed all the way back in. Andy grunted as the sensation made him pause. He wasn’t used to be taken so passionately.
Staring down at her sweet little cunt, he licked his lips as his mouth watered. Damon didn’t let up his thrusts. Behind him, Damon would pull out until only the tip of him remained and then slam the rest of the way inside him.
The thrusts took his breath away, making him want more and deeper.
“I’m going to fuck you so fucking hard,” Damon said, slapping him hard as he did.
Andy spread the lips of her sex wide and claimed her clit. She moaned, and her essence instantly exploded on his tongue. Meredith tasted like a juicy, ripe peach.
“I’m not giving either of you up. You’re mine, and I’m not letting you go,” Damon said.
Glancing up Meredith’s body he saw her eyes were wide. “Does this mean—”
“I love you both. You’ve fucking got under my skin, and now I can’t walk away. I don’t want to walk away. I fucking love you both. You’re going to be mine. My subs, my lovers, all mine.” Damon plunged in deep, going deeper than Andy was used to.
He moaned, licking, sucking, and biting on Meredith’s clit.
Her cream coated his chin, and he loved it. The passion was riding all three of them. Andy didn’t want it to disappear.
He wouldn’t let it disappear.
****
Damon wasn’t in control, and the first stirrings of his orgasm began. He cursed his need, but the feel of Andy’s ass gripping him tightly and the sight of Meredith’s arousal were too much for him.
He pumped inside Andy’s tight heat three more times before he exploded inside his ass. Tensing his body, he allowed his orgasm to crash through him and spill out into Andy’s waiting body. The only sounds in the room to be heard were their heavy breathing, Andy’s slurping, and Meredith’s moans.
“That didn’t last long,” Andy said, lifting up from Meredith’s pussy long enough to speak. Damon spanked his ass hard.
“Don’t back chat, and lick Meredith until I say otherwise.” When Andy was preoccupied, he pulled out of Andy’s warmth and left to quickly wash his cock and come back with a towel.
On the way back to Andy he saw the other man’s cock was red and hard as rock. He felt ashamed that he’d not helped Andy find his release. Wiping the remnants of his semen from Andy’s ass, he pulled the man away.
“I’ll see to Meredith. Fuck my ass for me,” he said, changing places with Andy. He settled over Meredith, staring into her eyes before glancing down at the evidence of her need.
“Did you have a nice sleep?” he asked, concern for her wellbeing overtaking any of the lust he was feeling.
“Yes. Do you really love us?” she asked.
“You’ve been in my heart for over a year.”
Her smile brightened his whole world. “Good, I’m glad.”
“There’s no getting away from me anymore,” he said.
“We never wanted to. I dreaded you getting that machine up and running. The thought of watching you drive away on that bike always made me nervous.”
“It’s never going to happen, baby. I’m here for life.” Damon felt relaxed and at home with Andy and Meredith. This was where his future was supposed to be.
“I got some more.” Andy walked back into the room carrying another tube of lubrication.
Damon moaned, unable to contain his excitement. While he took his time uncapping the tube and getting the cool gel out, Damon teased his fingers through Meredith’s slick folds. He gazed at her stomach, wondering what she’d look like swollen with their child. Pressing a hand to her stomach, he felt a deep wave of possession overcome him. With him around she would always be protected no matter what happened.
The cool gel on his ass made him jump. He’d not been prepared for it. Andy chuckled, and Damon sent a glare at the other man. Sliding a finger into Meredith’s slick heat, he groaned as her tight cunt gripped him. Adding a third finger Damon paused as the tip of Andy’s finger slid inside.
His patience was fast running out.
Focusing his attention on Meredith, he took his time teasing her pussy with his fingers before dropping his head to suck on her clit. She cried out and writhed underneath his touch. Not once did he let up, licking her clit then going down to plunder her pussy. She was so wet and slick. Her juices coated his tongue and chin.
Behind him, Andy teased his ass, sliding the lube in deep with one, then two fingers. Damon relaxed as the penetration went deeper. There was nothing for him to do other than wait as Andy toyed with him.
He sensed the other man’s enjoyment and didn’t want to cut it short because he couldn’t handle it. It had been too long since he’d felt the hard length of a cock inside his ass. Damon knew if he didn’t gain control of his senses he wouldn’t be able to last past the first real thrust.
Come on, Damon, focus.
In that moment he didn’t feel in charge of his submissives. He felt like a great tidal wave of sensation. Not one part of him wasn’t aflame. He craved Andy’s cock in his ass.
“Fuck me, Andy, and do it properly or I’ll punish you,” Damon said, fighting with his arousal. Biting down on Meredith’s clit, he slammed a third finger into her pussy. Within seconds Andy clearly got the message as fingers were replaced with a hard, wet cock.
Excitement crashed into him, and Damon waited for the tip of Andy’s cock to penetrate him. He loved the initial burn of the cock sliding inside him.
The tip opened him up. His tight ring of muscles refused to let Andy enter.
Andy gripped his hips and plunged the tip inside.
Closing his eyes, Damon bit his lip at the dual sensation of pain and pleasure. He was totally addicted to the feeling.
“The tip is inside you, Sir,” Andy said.
“I know.” He looked into Meredith’s eyes and saw the twinkle reflected in them.
Bending down he spread open her lips and claimed her clit onc
e again. She jerked, crying out as he lashed her nub with his tongue. He wouldn’t release her, wanting her screams and cries, to hear every ounce of pleasure he was creating within her body.
“Yes, Damon, please.” She begged and pleaded with him to give her what she wanted.
Andy plunged all the way inside his ass. Damon gave himself over to the two people he loved. Their scent and love surrounded him, giving him a place within their home and their hearts.
Pumping three fingers into her cunt, Damon watched as she came apart in his arms, her orgasm taking over as she met him thrust for thrust. He didn’t let up and sent her into a second orgasm. Andy wasn’t going to last long either. His strokes were no longer smooth but jerky as he tried to stem the orgasm.
“Let it happen,” Damon said.
Within minutes they were all screaming in orgasm. Damon lapped it up. His two lovers were coming apart because of him. When it was over, he rested his head on Meredith’s stomach, licking her cream from his fingers.
“I can’t move,” Meredith said, sounding breathless.
“Who would want to move right now?” Andy asked.
“We’re going to be parents,” Damon said, loving the thought of becoming a dad more than anything.
“He told me the test was positive,” Andy said, talking with Meredith.
“It doesn’t bother you that I’m pregnant?”
“No. I’m ready for us to have children, and Damon’s not going anywhere, are you?” Andy asked.
“You’re stuck with me.” Damon nibbled on her stomach and leaned up. “I think we need to get moving though. This table needs to be cleaned. I’m happy to share you with Andy. I’m not happy to share you with any of the other guys.” Damon kissed her stomach and waited for Andy to pull out of his body. “A bath I think, and then we’ll clean up the mess.” His subs both responded with, “Yes, Sir.”
Picking Meredith up in his arms, he carried her upstairs to the bathroom. For the first time in his life, his future looked brighter than ever before.
****
Meredith placed the last decoration on the tree as the timer for the mince tarts went off. She was exhausted with all the baking, but she loved it. The Christmas fair was in a matter of days. The event took place on the twenty-third of December, and it was one she loved more than anything. She put a hand to her stomach wondering when she would start showing. The test she’d taken had come back positive, and Damon had made her an appointment with the doctor.
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