Triple Threat_An MFMM Reverse Harem Romance

by Chloe Madison

  Caleb came to a stop at the corner of a 24-hour convenience store.

  I grabbed Devon’s hand and made him look at me in the eyes. “I want you to be extra vigilant and I don’t want anything to happen to you. Be careful and don’t do anything that I wouldn’t do.” It was a broad scope, but he understood that I was anxious not to lose him to a senseless act of violence.

  Bryce and Devon were dressed primarily the same in all black, but Devon changed on the fly in the back of the car. Caleb had brought with him a change of clothing with different disguises including fake mustaches to keep anybody from making a firm identification.

  The white shirt had the stain of what looked like spaghetti sauce on the sleeve. Devon got this look in his eyes and I could see in the rearview mirror how he was walking with his head down. He had his hands in his pockets. He was pretty much becoming part of the landscape. He had the appearance of some late-night worker in a 24-hour drive through.

  “I don’t think that I could’ve gotten this kind of personal attention from any other agency. It doesn’t hurt that there isn’t a dud amongst you. The view is exceptional wherever I look. We may as well drop this sack of garbage in the same place where we left the person that tried to kill me. They can keep each other company until all of this is settled.” I had no idea how to get to the bottom of everything that had transpired.

  “I don’t mean to brag," Bryce interjected, "but I’m pretty good at getting people to open up with personal details of their life. I can make some inquiries with some female officers at the local doughnut shop in the area. I’m not going to promise anything, but there’s no harm in trying to get some information we can use going forward.” We agreed to meet at an out of the way safe house to catch our breath.

  An innocuous text message was sent to Devon. Bryce walked into the doughnut shop familiar to police officers and first responders. I could see how he felt comfortable sitting in between a police officer and paramedic of the female persuasion. He struck up a conversation and had them laughing within minutes of meeting them. It colored me curious enough to be a fly on the wall.

  “I’ve heard of something that is able to use a cell phone as a listening device. I don’t suppose you have the capability to make that happen? I want to hear what they’re talking about inside the doughnut shop. I can’t be the only one that wants to know what he’s saying to them.” I got a bemused look in the rearview mirror and I made a conscious effort to glance in Jonathan’s direction to see him sleeping curled up in a ball like a cat.

  “I will deny being a part of this, but I took the liberty of hacking both of their phones for security reasons.” It was like Caleb to be three steps ahead of everybody else, and it was working in my favor.

  He opened his phone and began to manipulate it until Bryce’s voice was loud and clear.

  “I have always been fascinated with women in uniform. Call it a guilty pleasure that I rarely have time to enjoy. There’s something so damn sexy about the authority that you wield in your daily lives. The governor has me hopping with one demand after another.” He was playing a politician's game of saying one thing and meaning another.

  His voice was seductive, and I didn’t like the way he easily slipped into that role.

  “Tonight has been pretty damn busy, but I don’t think that I have to tell you that. You have the pulse of the city in the palm of your hand courtesy of your position with the governor.” The female officer of African descent was trying to parlay this impromptu meeting of the minds into a physical display of pleasure.

  “My phone has been buzzing all night about some disturbance that had the switchboards lighting up with 911 calls. I think it would be a shot in the arm to see the both of you in action doing what came naturally. It can’t be easy being on the front lines.” He was attempting to sympathize with them and it was working.

  The way that they were touching him inappropriately was proffering some kind invitation that would have ended with their limbs entwined in acts of depravity. They were falling for his sweet talk and the package that promised to have them walking bow legged after the deed was done.

  He made those wannabe playboys in the clubs look like amateurs. I had this intense reaction with my blood running hot. My hand was on the door and I was ready to intervene. I didn’t think anger was the right word for what I was feeling. It was betrayal.

  “This is not for your impressionable ears. Don’t worry, I will kick his ass if he even considers being with another woman.” It was nice to hear him come to my defense and I placed my hand on his shoulders to give him the green light to release me from the prison of Bryce’s words.

  He drove away, and I looked back one last time to see Bryce playing the part of a man looking to score with a woman in uniform. I had no doubt the information he would get was going to be unsolicited with them having no idea that they were being pumped for that information.

  I could only hope the ‘pumping’ he was going to do wasn’t with his hips.

  Chapter sixteen

  Devon

  “I really don’t want to know what you had to do to get them to open up to you. I would be very careful about what you say next. Sometimes it’s better to keep your mouth shut and be perceived the fool instead of opening up your mouth and proving that you are one.” Rachel was poking Bryce in his chest with her bony finger.

  “Jealousy is not a good look on you.” He put his hand on her wrist and she turned two different shades of red.

  Her feet were firmly planted, and she was ready to explode.

  “I have every right to feel this way.” She was in his face and backing him down with her glaring expression of disapproval.

  “I’m a little offended that you think so little of me that I would ruin what we have together. It touches me deeply to know that you care enough to confront me. I made plans to meet them after their shift, but I’m not going to follow through on it.”

  I had to get into the middle of this, but I was risking feeling the wrath of a woman that felt that she was scorned. I took a couple of steps toward the fire and realized by the way she abruptly turned that getting any closer was going to get me burned. I decided words would be a good way to keep things from escalating.

  “Bryce might be a cad, but he has expressed an interest in changing his ways for you. None of us want to do anything to incur your anger. The fire beneath your breast makes us more scared of you than any enemy with a gun trained on us.”

  She cracked a smile and grabbed me to pursue a moment of frivolous passion with a kiss that left me breathless.

  “If you’re trying to get a rise out of me it’s working, but not in the way that you might think.” Bryce’s excitement was evident, and she was playing our strings like a master puppeteer.

  “Jonathan is locked up safe and sound down in the basement. There are no windows and the door is steel a foot thick. He can scream and pound on it until he is hoarse and nobody’s going to hear him. There is a master bedroom upstairs and a king size bed that could use some breaking in. If you’re through with the theatrics maybe you would like to uncover what you do to us every time that you show us the least bit of attention.” Caleb was pulling off his shirt and showing his muscular back with the scars marring the canvas.

  He walked up the stairs with Rachel taking off one stitch of clothing at a time in an effort to play the pied piper to our sexual desires.

  “Caleb might not say very much, but every word has a purpose.” I unbuttoned my shirt and let it fall with lazy grace to the floor.

  Her bra came off and she covered her assets with her hands, playing the modest creature when we knew different. She was tough as nails, but her seductive vulnerability made all three of us want to be with her despite the perception of others.

  “I’m waiting for somebody to make the first…MOVE.” Caleb caught up with her and had her naked from the waist down with his face in between her legs from behind.

  Her soiled pair of panties with her juices in them was lyin
g there and I used it for inspiration. I stroked my member in front of her with them around my shaft. The warm front of her crotch had me reaching my full potential in seconds.

  I squeezed by them on the stairs and sat down right in front of her with my cock ready for her lips. She frantically, with her fingernails scratching the fabric of my pants, went after what she wanted the most. It was a little comical to see how desperate she was to taste me. I was already rock hard and open to the sensuous way that she could use her mouth.

  “I have something here that you might want to sink your teeth into.” She had me in her hand with those hot little fingers traveling up the length to where the head was already showing signs of arousal.

  “Caleb has got his tongue inside me so deep that I don’t know how I’m holding it together. Bryce, get over here and let me feast on you and Devon at the same time. I don’t think this would be the same with one and I really don’t want to find out.” Her eyes were a living portrait of euphoria, glazed over and looking to satisfy a yearning that came over her.

  I could hear the way that Caleb was giving himself permission to drive her crazy. The man was incorrigible, but we found ourselves succumbing in an awkward position at the top of the stairs.

  I had many names that I wanted to call her, but I wasn’t going to do that to her face. It would be highly disrespectful no matter how much I wanted to get down and dirty with the words simmering on the edge of my lips.

  I moaned knowing that she was one of us—completely unhindered and ready to throw the rule book out the window. She had my cock half in her mouth with the bulge of my head pressing against the inside of her cheek.

  We were all profiting from the best sex of our lives. My experiences paled in comparison to watching Rachel become a sexually available woman in the prime of her life. I didn’t feel that we were taking advantage of her, but I did feel it might’ve been the other way around.

  She knew how we felt about her and was using that to make us follow her like we were dogs chasing a bone. It didn’t feel like it was being done out of malice; more for the sheer joy of taking us to heights of pleasure that was never in our vocabulary. I was watching her intently with wild enthusiasm and my eyes were wide open to the pleasure that she was inflicting on me.

  The warmth of her spirit caressed me, while her mouth—silky with her red lipstick and stuffed full of my cock—had me smiling. I took a mental picture, closing my eyes and bringing it to life before opening them and seeing her completely in her element.

  She moved over to Bryce and his cock was unburdened by his pants. It was a highly charged erotic moment ripped from the headlines of Playboy magazine. I had read my fair share of my father’s dirty secret under his mattress, but I never thought that I would be a part of something that would put some of those stories to shame.

  There was a distinct moan louder than it was before and I could see the reason why. Caleb had risen from his crouched position behind her with his hands on her hips. I didn’t see what he was doing, but the motion of his body confirmed my suspicion that there was not one single inch spared in his pleasurable assault.

  The loud crack of his hand on her backside fueled her into a greater degree of sexual need.

  She devoured both of our cocks by going back and forth from one to the other. We had met our match. I had been dreaming of the perfect woman, never knowing that all three of us would covet the same hungry and determined vixen. I had been down the aisle three times and I would’ve given it all up to have more time with Rachel.

  Caleb was getting into it with both feet planted on the floor. I could see in his eye that he was far away in a place that was only reserved for men who had been fortunate to be with Rachel in the biblical sense.

  This was going on far too long and I knew the spontaneous act was going to be short-lived. I had to slow things down by preventing her from continuing her oral exam of my body. I was short of breath and needed time to bring down the slow boil to a simmer.

  “It’s a good thing there’s three of you. I sometimes don’t know my own strength and get a little carried away. It’s good to have a man who knows his limitations. I can concentrate on Bryce, and Devon can wait until that feeling subsides.” She knew the method of my madness and she was giving me the necessary time to curb my sexual appetite.

  Caleb was performing for an audience of three. These were my brothers and I felt comfortable in sharing Rachel with them. We conceded on the issue that none of us was going to capture her heart alone. The only way we could have her was to pull her in a little closer. None of us had felt this way before.

  Bryce spoon fed her each inch until the beauty of her candy apple lips were wrapped around the base. There was a momentary gag reflex, but she forced it down to give us a picture that was worth more than 1000 words. Seeing her deep throat made my cock jerk, but my hand did not even come close to pushing me the rest of the way over.

  Caleb was moving a little slower, prolonging and drawing it out with his face an impassioned plea of mercy. He was looking for one of us to step up to the plate and take over where he left off. It was a little cruel to make him ride the wave of her orgasm squeezing every single inch.

  “You better not even consider cumming. You need to show a bit more patience. Devon had the good sense to deny himself and I don’t see any reason why you can’t do the same thing.” Rachel had made sure to catch Caleb before it was too late.

  She must have felt his imminent release and decided to pull him back with words of encouragement to continue. She climbed up on top of me and I could see that Caleb’s ability to continue had been hampered. He was leaning against the wall, breathing in slow shallow breaths and bringing the heat down from where he was about to blow.

  My cock slid into her like a knife through warm butter. She was bouncing up and down on my hard cock with her slippery lips traveling the length.

  Bryce was standing one step up with his member getting the full attention of her oral expertise. I was caught up in the middle of her cleavage with my face against those wonders of the world. There was the sweetest melody coming from the way that we were working her body. I couldn’t help myself and took one of her nipples into my mouth.

  This brought about a very loud exclamation of pleasure from Bryce. I could give him 1000 reasons why he shouldn’t, but she was rather persuasive. I didn’t want to admit what he already knew. Rachel was a force to be reckoned with.

  I wasn’t foolish, and I knew that the clock was ticking on my own pleasure-seeking libido. The way that she was bounding on top of me with her face a mask of pleasure was worth whatever discomfort she was giving me. I was consciously aware that my battle was coming to an end.

  “I know you want to and there’s no hiding from the beast inside. We all carry our demons masquerading in the smiles that we show the public. No matter what happens this is where I want to be. Let it go and you will feel better. I’m setting the stage and I know how to touch all of those buttons that will make you lose it all together.” The words were whispered with a seductive hint.

  “I’m doing just fine. You might want to direct your comments to Caleb. Forget I said anything. It looks like he has taken matters into his own hands. There’s no reason that we have to talk this through. It’s fair to warn you that he’s going to take Bryce’s place.” I didn’t know where Bryce had gone, but I suspected that he wanted to make sure that our prisoner was not going to make any problems.

  It was hard to define what I was feeling and I was letting her guide me. I was happy to risk my life for her and it was quite amazing to feel this kind of connection to a woman that we hardly knew. The sex was out of this world and there was no comparing it to anything else.

  Chapter seventeen

  Rachel

  “All three of you are part of…mmmpppphhhh” I didn’t get a chance to finish due to how Caleb was making sure that my mouth was occupied.

  It was hard to concentrate on serving him a little bit of lip action on top of the way
that I was riding Devon. I had him take over by thrusting his hips and making me moan around the cock in my mouth.

  They had a decade of experience over me and were proving to be more than 5-minute wonders looking for any port in the storm. They were dominant, but they didn’t take it too far to make me feel like I was under the gun. There was a fine line and they had found it with their unspoken brotherly bond.

  I was cracking down by detaining the object of my affection in my hands. This was where I was going to take the bull by the horns. The added touch of Caleb’s hand on my shoulders and the way that he was mutually exchanging looks with Devon had them giving me more than I bargained for.

  It was clear to see that they were working together and making me the subject of their very pleasing physiques. They had removed their shirts to give me a blank canvas to look upon.

  Caleb was this disturbing and quite enticing work of art with intricate tattoos to take my breath away.

  They were in good shape and some might say that they would make others envious.

  They changed places with Caleb on the edge waiting for me to release his orgasm from the way that I was coming down on top of him with this hungry desperation to drain him of what was building up inside.

  “It’s a crying shame that I haven’t met a woman with your lips in my lifetime. There’s no way that anybody will make me walk out that door. To never see you again would leave me a shell of who I once was. There’s no intervention for this kind of drug. The dam is about to burst. Don’t say I didn’t warn you ahead of time.” Devon was trembling, soon experiencing the results of my work and was fighting that natural urge.

  The taste was a delicious mixture of both what was leaking from him and what I had already covered him with while he was inside of me

  The ejection of his cream from the tip exploded with an intensity that took me by surprise. I stammered and sputtered with the hot cum coating my lips. I grabbed it and pulled it back into my mouth not wanting to waste a single drop.