Thanksgiving for Three: An MFM Romance (Holiday Studs Book 2)

by Jewel Killian

  Nick obliged, dropping trou in seconds.

  “Oh fuck, Nick, you’re...” I couldn’t finish the sentence. He could have been a sculpture. Perfectly proportioned, lean muscle, long legs and one humongous cock. I shook my head, mouth watering at the sight of his hardness. “Get over here and fuck me.”

  He was on the bed in seconds, ripping off my clothes and kneeing my legs further apart. “Holy hell,” he said as he pulled away. “You’re so beautiful.” He grabbed my hips and scooted me down, lining up our bodies. “Too beautiful,” he said shaking his head as his gaze traveled up and down my nude body. He leaned down, kissed me and then crashed into me.

  I wailed at the sudden fullness, as he hit that perfect spot in me.

  “So fucking tight,” Nick growled as he pulled me up and into his lap. “There ya go, baby.” Hands at my hips to hold me steady, he slammed his cock up and into me. “Ride me like you did in the car.”

  I looked deep into his dark green eyes and rocked my hips against him, clit grinding against his body and muscles tightening around his shaft. Holy fuck he felt good, like his cock was made for me. He looked up at me, devilish light in his eyes, and buried his face in my tits. He licked and sucked each, then bit the top my my left breast hard enough to make me groan.

  And leave a mark.

  “I love it when you moan. I want to see you come again.” His whisper was a gravely growl, zinging through my body like a caress.

  I was close but I need a little more.

  As if he’d read my mind, Nick changed positions. Laying me out on the bed again, he picked up my legs and put them over his shoulder as he plowed into me.

  “Fuck! Yes, Nick, just like that,” I breathed when he thrummed across my aching clit.

  “Come for me, baby,” he whispered again.

  And that was it. His dead sexy voice pushed me over. I came screaming and thrashing around like a wild thing. I came so hard, from both things Nick did to me, I felt like I’d never stop.

  I never wanted it to stop.

  And that was just with one brother. I could only image how good both Mercers would be.

  Chapter Ten

  Nick

  She screamed her climax at the ceiling, body convulsing and eyes closed.

  It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen. Just knowing I’d done that, that I’d made her come that hard pushed me over. I spurted into her tight, wet pussy, coming harder and longer than I ever had before.

  Good god this woman was incredible. I collapsed next to her, pulling her close as she shivered with remnants and aftershocks.

  “That was...”

  “Yeah,” I said.

  “You’re not what I expected, Nick Mercer. Not at all.”

  “Oh yeah?” I ask, propping up to see her face better. “What were you expecting?”

  “Well, a spoiled rich kid, for one.”

  I nodded. “Yeah, I understand that.”

  Jeannie’s expression softened from playful to something I couldn’t quite name. “But what’s really surprising is how much I’m actually starting to like you.”

  “Well, that works out. I like you too, Jeannie.” I smiled a half-hearted smile.

  Because it didn’t work out. It worked out zero percent. She either liked me enough to cancel on my brother, which meant he’d be pissed and possibly go back to brooding Noah. Or she wasn’t the type to cancel and she’d go out with him half-heatedly. Either way Noah was in for a bad night.

  “What’s wrong?” she asked.

  I sighed and pulled her closer. I couldn’t think about that now. I wanted to enjoy the time I had with her.

  Except I couldn’t. My mind refused to think about anything except Noah and Jeannie going out tomorrow. I’d hate to see Jeannie’s rejection throw him back into negative, brooding Noah. But what could I do? I sighed again. At least I didn’t have to worry about fighting over her.

  Or so I thought. If I’d only known how wrong I was.

  After a few moments of quiet strokes and murmured pillow talk, I pulled us out of bed, cleaned us both up and ordered room service, since we ditched the bar and our meal.

  Jeannie sat on the couch wrapped in a robe with her feet tucked under her as she nibbled on her fries. “So, why Economics?” I asked her.

  She shrugged, shoving a few more fries in her mouth. “Math is easy, it makes sense to me. Plus it’s one of the most competitive doctoral fields there is, which tickles my Type A personality.”

  “Ah, so you have a competitive streak, huh?”

  “You could say that,” she said with a smirk. “What about you? Why are you taking econ?”

  “Finance major.”

  Jeannie nodded. “So why have you and Noah been late so much?”

  I sighed, wondering how much I should tell her and deciding on the bare minimum. “We had some legal issues that needed attending to and only had time to do so before class. I’m sorry Webb never told you, but he was aware of the situation.”

  “Huh, I wonder why he didn’t.”

  “Well, our last meeting was this morning. Everything should be taken care of now so we won’t be late anymore.”

  Jeannie nodded again and finished off her burger. “I could go for another,” she said.

  “You want me to call room service?” I asked, shocked she was still hungry.

  She stood, fire in her eyes, and slipped off the robe. “I didn’t mean another burger,” she said standing nude in front of me.

  A rumble left my throat as I set my plate back on the room service cart. Jeannie gasped as I knelt before her, kissing my way up her leg, around the swell of her hips and to her wet and waiting center. I laid a kiss on top of her mound and slid a finger between her already slippery lips. I looked up at her as I slid across her delicate folds. “I didn’t get to take my time with you the first round.” Her lids fluttered as I brushed a fingertip across her clit. “I have to make amends for that.” I pushed her leg further out and lapped at her sweet little pussy until she was grinding herself on my face.

  She grabbed fistfuls of my hair, directing me whichever way felt best and when I had her moaning, I plunged two fingers into her.

  “Oooooh!” she cried out as I found her g-spot. I put her whole clit in my mouth, gave it a few good, hard sucks and waited for her to start screaming.

  It didn’t take long.

  Chapter Eleven

  Jeannie

  He was one his knees! On his goddamn knees!!

  It was like he had a link into my brain. A soon as I thought something, Nick was carrying out my unspoken request.

  I had to say he looked damn good like that. Gorgeous face peering up at me between kisses, sinfully sexy look in his eyes as he did. A girl could get used to this.

  “I have to make amends for that,” he said and oooooooh! Holy shit, he knew how to eat some pussy! I grabbed his hair, coaxing him just a little when I wanted something harder or faster, but really, Nick didn’t need much guiding.

  “Oooooh!” I moaned with pleasure and surprise as he found my g-spot on the first try. Nick was no slouch. Not in the bedroom at least, and any thoughts of him being lazy were eradicated as he brought me closer and closer to a devastating orgasm.

  I was so close. His thick fingers worked me from inside while his tongue circled my clit. Just a few more... “OH MY GOD...” I screamed as he sucked on my clit, bringing me to an instant orgasm. Writhing and wailing, I rode my climax out on his perfect fucking face.

  Then I collapsed into his arms. “That was intense,” I slurred as he carried me to the bed.

  “Oh baby,” he crooned. “You haven’t seen anything yet.

  He didn’t lay me on the bed as I expected. He set me back on the ground by the foot of the bed. “Bend over for me, Jeannie. I want to see that round ass of yours right in the air.”

  I whimpered. I couldn’t help it. Bending over like that, putting myself on display was so dirty. I fucking loved it.

  Nick sucked the air in between his te
eth as I did. “Jesus, Jeannie, your ass is so damn perfect. Bend over a little more, yeah, like that, rest your elbows on the bed. That’s it. I want you bent over so far I can see your pretty little pussy. Oh, hell, yes baby. That’s it.”

  One moment his hands were on my hips and the next he slammed into me, growling as his hips smacked against my ass, his fingers digging into the meat of my hips.

  He was too big, too much, too deep. It should have hurt. I should have been pulling away and asking him to slow down. Instead, I moaned, wailing with pleasure and slammed into him as hard as he drove into me. I reached my hand between my legs to help things along, but then I realized shit was already starting to build. I was already cresting up the wave of a burgeoning climax. A big one. Without even touching my clit.

  That was a first.

  Nick’s thrusts got choppy and erratic. He was close and knowing that pushed me closer to my own ending. He pounded me a few more times, then roared as he shot his hot come inside me. His last stroke, the one that finished him, finished me too. I screamed into the mattress, bucking against him as I was ripped apart and reassembled over and over again.

  “Jesus fuck that was the best lay I’ve ever had,” I mumbled into the mattress.

  Nick chuckled behind me. “Glad to hear it.”

  We cleaned up, cuddled and talked until the sun started to come up. I told him about my hope about getting a position at NYU and teaching econ and how I’d try to be as great a professor as Webb was to me. I told him about my weird parents who preferred to stay out of New York altogether. Anything he asked, I answered, without hesitation. I knew he wouldn’t judge me. I knew I could trust him.

  “What about pets? Have any? Want any?”

  “Oh no! What time is it?” I said, hopping out of the warm cocoon we’d made.

  “It’s seven a.m. Why?”

  “Oh no. Oh no, no. I can’t believe I forgot about Lucifer!” I threw on my clothes and headed for the door. Nick followed me.

  “Lucifer?” he asked with a bemused smile.

  “My dog. He hasn’t been let out since yesterday afternoon. I’ve got to get back.”

  “Okay, no problem. I’ll call the car. He’ll take you there straight away.”

  “Thanks,” I said and hugged him. “I had a really great night.”

  Nick smiled but not before a shadow crossed his face. “I did too, Jeannie,” he said softly and closed the door behind me.

  I ran to the elevator and prayed no one would be up this early to ruin my express trip down to the lobby. As luck would have it, not a single person called my elevator car, letting me get outside just as the car showed up. I gave the driver my address and we sped uptown.

  “Thank you,” I said and got out of the car. I raced up the outside steps, unlocked the door as fast as I could and stepped inside, afraid of how much dog poo I’d find.

  Lucifer stood at the door, grinning and wagging just as happy could be. I scooped him up. “I’m so sorry, boy. I didn’t mean to leave you alone so long.” He licked my chin and snuggled into my arms.

  I surveyed the immediate area for any accidents but didn’t see anything. Maybe I got lucky. Then I saw a blue sticky note on the foyer mirror with my friend Cass’s handwriting all over it.

  Hey. Dropped by to pick up the essays.

  Lucifer was whiny so we went for a walk.

  Love ya,

  C

  I breathed a sigh of relief. Cass was a damn life saver. I took him on a quick walk around the block and then I passed out for a few hours. I would have enjoy a much longer nap but my phone woke me at noon.

  “Hello?” I croaked without looking to see who it was.

  “Hey, are you just getting up.”

  “No, I was sleeping. I’d like to still be sleeping,” I grouched at Cass.

  “Nope, get up. You know the drill. No screwing up your sleep schedule just because you had a late Friday. Come on, get up. Are you up yet?”

  “No,” I mumbled from under my covers.

  “Get up, Jeannie. You know you’ll regret it Monday when you can’t get up for the eight a.m. class. Just do it and get it over with.”

  “Ugh! Fine!” I yelled at the phone and ripped the covers off. I trudged downstairs, Lucifer in tow, purposefully not looking in any of the mirrors on the way down. I didn’t want to see how bad I looked.

  “I finished the papers. You’ve got some real duds in that class.”

  “Tell me about it,” I said as I made myself a latte.

  “So, tell me about your date. Must have been good if you’re still sleeping at noon.”

  I rubbed my face and tried to wake my brain up. “It was good. A lot better than I thought it would be actually. I think I might really like him.”

  “Why do you sound upset about that?”

  I sighed. “It’s complicated. I mean, I didn’t expect to like him at all. But he’s actually smart and funny and really sweet and I want to get to know him more. But that means I shouldn’t see tonight’s guy and I really want to see him.” I chewed on my lip. “I kinda want them both.”

  “Greedy,” Cass teased.

  “Yeah. I guess so. But you don’t know how gorgeous these guys are.”

  “Well, do I get to know? Who are they, huh? Spill.”

  The lack of sleep and lack of coffee had me fuzzy around the edges. Which was the only rational reason I could think of why I told Cass my dirty secret. “It’s the Mercer twins.”

  “Oh, Jeannie, you’re kidding me right? They’re the worst!”

  “I know, but they’re not, not really. They only seem that way. Well, I can speak for Nick so far. I’ll find out about Noah tonight.”

  “And you want them both?”

  I sighed. In for a penny, in for a pound, right? “At the same time,” I confessed.

  “Jeannie!”

  “What? I’ve been reading a lot of smutty romance lately, okay? I want to try it and I’m doing this new thing where I quit making choices out of fear.”

  “I—uh—okay. You do you. Just be careful okay. I don’t want to hear about your broken lady parts because you wanted to get railed by two guys.”

  I laughed, loud and hard. “Thanks, I’ll keep those details to myself.”

  “Well, I didn’t all say that.”

  I laughed again.

  “Do they know you want them both?”

  “No,” I said sheepishly.

  “Do they know you’re even going out with both of them?”

  “Umm—no?”

  “Jeannie! How are you gonna get everyone on the same page?”

  “I don’t know yet. I’ll figure it out. Now quit bugging me and let me get myself together.”

  “Fine. But you better call me RIGHT when you get home.”

  “Of course,” I said. “You’ll be the first person I call when this all explodes in my face.”

  It was Cass’s turn to sigh. “If anyone can pull this shit off, it’s you, Jeannie.”

  I smiled and ended the call with my best friend. Cass was the fucking best. I eyed the latte sitting untouched on the counter. “Fuck it, “ I said and poured it down the drain. I let Lucifer out the back door for a few minutes, and then we crawled back in bed so I could get a few more hours of sleep.

  By the time Lucifer’s whining woke me up, I had just enough time to give him a good walk, get myself together and head to Midtown.

  The whole ride over I questioned my sanity. What was I doing? Why did I think I could handle this? I was so nervous as I approached Josie’s, the other budget-friendly bar I’d picked, I’d nearly chewed all my lipstick off. I didn’t know why I thought I could do this. I didn’t know if it would work or if I’d end up with two very angry students for the rest of the semester. All I did know was I was going to try because I wasn’t running away from things that scared me anymore.

  Plus, if Nick was any indication, having the Mercer brothers would definitely be the best fuck of my life. Of anyone’s life.

  Chapt
er Twleve

  Noah

  I had no idea why I was so nervous. I wasn’t the kind of guy to get nervous about much of anything, let alone a date. When a little blonde girl walked up to Nick and me on our first day of kindergarten, kissed us both and told us she was going to marry us, I knew then that ladies weren’t going to be a problem for either of us. I’d never had a “bad date”. I rarely had anything to contribute when friends mentioned girl troubles. And that’s the way it should be. My life had been hard enough and I liked to think that having luck with girls was the universe’s way of saying, “hey, sorry about the terrible parents”.