by Eileen Green
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“Are you ready for me, pet?” Shane inquired as he gently moved her legs back toward her body. Before she could do anything, Jeremy returned to her side and helped move her toward the head of the bed.
Having already divested himself of his suit jacket and his shoes when he had walked into Clara’s room, Shane unbuttoned his dove-gray dress shirt swiftly. His heart slammed into his rib cage for Clara was watching him, her lips slightly parted.
Her essence was still on his face, and he could smell her. She tasted sweet and tangy, and she came quickly. He hadn’t asked her how long it had been since she had been with a man, but from her body’s reaction, he was certain it had been a while.
Jeremy and Clara gasped as he removed his shirt revealing his torso. Shane was glad he remained in top physical condition. He kept to much of the regimen of his SEAL days, but not as strenuous, and his pets both were drooling over him. It made him feel ten feet tall.
However, there were scars on his abdomen, chest, and back from injuries sustained in the line of duty. A couple of them were gunshot wounds, and there was one that was about four inches long. That one was from a knife.
He undid the fly of his slacks and carefully pushed them down along with his briefs as his cock was so rock hard it felt as if his skin was going to burst. Bending over, he picked up his trousers to fold them, but Jeremy moved quickly. He took the garment from Shane and folded them carefully and set them on the dresser while Shane removed his socks. Those he did toss aside.
Clara’s eyes were round as saucers as she stared at his prick. It stood out from his body and had a heartbeat. It was needing relief, and he knew the time had come to make love to the woman who had haunted his dreams for the past six weeks.
“There are condoms in my jacket pocket, pup. Can you get them for me?”
Jeremy rushed over to the chair at the table where Shane had hung his jacket and retrieved some of the packets. He handed one to Shane who tore it and immediately slid one of the latex covers on.
Climbing onto the bed between her legs, he watched her face. He laid down over her, his cock hitting her slit. She hissed at the impact.
He rested his upper body on his forearms as he gazed upon her beautiful face. Her Asian features stood out in her eyes, skin, and lips, besides her hair. Creamy flawless skin with just a couple of freckles on the top of both her cheeks went from her face down to her toes. Her eyes were a light brown, reminding Shane of melted milk chocolate while her pink lips were perfect, nearly a cupid’s mouth.
She looked at him with apprehension, but her hips belied her arousal for they were gyrating against him in a silent request for him to fill her. Lowering his lips to hers, she licked out at his before he pressed against hers. Her eyes widened as she tasted herself. However, a moan escaped her.
Clara wrapped her arm around his waist and one around the nape of his neck as they kissed. Their tongues tangled as their lips pressed hard against their teeth. Shane had to admit he liked kissing Clara as much as he liked kissing Jeremy. There was a difference in their mouths, and he loved them both.
With a push of his hips, Shane slowly filled Clara with his cock. The tightness that surrounded him was exquisite. Her cunt felt like a hot, moist, silky glove surrounding him. Soft moans were emanating from her as he let her get used to the size of him within her.
Shane pulled out of the kiss and looked down on Clara. Her cheeks were rosy and her eyes wide with anticipation.
The bed dipped to his right, heralding Jeremy’s involvement. Jeremy stretched out beside Shane and Clara, his eyes a stormy gray due to his arousal, watching the two of them. The man had stripped in anticipation of what was to come.
Gradually, Shane slid from Clara’s pussy before pushing back in. He was thinking of what he had to do tomorrow for if he didn’t, he would pound into her and come way too quickly. This was something he wanted to savor.
He watched as Jeremy leaned over and kissed Clara tenderly while his hand found her breast. When Jeremy pinched her nipple, Clara’s cunt clamped down on him. Shane thought that if his cock wasn’t made up of muscle, she’d cut him in two.
Taking in the scene just inches from him, Shane couldn’t believe how lucky he was. His two subs kissing while he picked up speed and began to pump with earnest was one of the most erotic things he had experienced.
Clara slid her delicate feet around the back of Shane’s thighs as she met him thrust for thrust. She had moved her hand from Shane’s head to Jeremy’s as she held him close while their kiss deepened.
Seeing Clara and Jeremy kissing while feeling Clara’s tight pussy contracting around Shane’s cock, Shane savored the entire experience. These were his lovers as he was theirs.
Perspiration dotted his skin as he pumped into Clara. The sound of their groins coming together filled the room along with hers and Jeremy’s moans.
“Jeremy, bring her over. I’m there, and I want her with me!” Shane ordered, his breath coming out raggedly.
Jeremy snaked his hand down between Shane’s and Clara’s bodies until he got to her cunt, his fingers brushing against Shane’s cock. That movement spiked Shane’s oncoming climax, and he hoped Clara came quickly.
He could feel Jeremy working on Clara’s clit as Jeremy continued to kiss her. Clara ripped her mouth from Jeremy’s as if she couldn’t breathe. She locked her gaze onto Shane as her fingernails dug into Shane’s buttock. The pain was enough to quicken Shane’s ministrations.
Shane sped up as white-hot pain balled in his lower back and then shot down to his balls where it boiled his cum. He felt Clara’s muscles tighten around him as her body stiffened. Her cunt was milking him, and he felt molten lava shoot up his cock into the reservoir of the condom he wore.
He held himself still as he felt himself come in every part of his body. Her body was riding her own orgasm.
Black spots appeared in his vision as he tried to watch her in the throes of her climax. His muscles weakened, and he willed himself to stay pushed up on his hands and arms, so he didn’t squash her. He outweighed her by at least a hundred pounds, and he wasn’t going to subject her to that.
Jeremy’s hand was still between Shane and Clara, but Shane didn’t mind. Jeremy did lean up and cover Shane’s mouth with his own, plunging his tongue inside. Shane liked having another mouth to kiss while Clara was coming back down to earth. It prolonged Shane’s pleasure.
The duo kissed for another few moments until Clara moved below Shane. He looked down at her, waiting. Once Clara looked up at Shane with a smile, and her eyes were focusing again, Shane smiled. “Hello, pet.”
Her cheeks pinkened as her eyes lowered.
“There is no need to be shy,” Shane said softly.
She looked up at him again. “I never know what to say at this point.” Her declaration was surprising.
“Unless we are in a scene or playing and I’ve told you not to speak, you can tell me anything. If you didn’t like something, tell me. If you liked something a lot, tell me. That’s how people in relationships deal with each other.” Shane wondered about Clara’s parents and what they showed her of their marital bond.
“Okay,” Clara whispered. “I liked it.”
Chuckling, Shane responded, “I’m glad.” He leaned down and kissed her. When he was finished, he winked. “I need to take care of the condom. Are you ready for Jeremy?”
There was no hesitation when she answered with a quick, “Yes.”
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Jeremy’s heart was pounding. He had kissed Clara while Shane and she made love. Jeremy had helped her to climax while Shane was still embedded in her. Now, Jeremy couldn’t believe that Clara was going to let him fuck her.
Who would have known that two mornings ago when he got up that his life would take such a crucial turn so quickly?
Looking at Clara, Jeremy smiled and grasped a condom. He slipped it on carefully and then rolled between her legs. She opened wide for him, and his cock slid down her slit.
The head of it was against her opening, her heat feeling like fire against him.
He groaned. He didn’t mind getting burned this way.
Jeremy braced himself up on his arms, ignoring the slight pain in his shoulder. He had decided as he watched Shane and Clara together that he wasn’t going to miss out.
“You taste sweet, sweetheart, and now I’m going to see how you feel around my prick.” Jeremy was surprised at how his voice sounded. Never before had it sounded so low and sexy. He really didn’t think he had a sexual voice, but just being around Clara and Shane, Jeremy was discovering things about himself.
Slowly, Jeremy pushed his way into Clara’s pussy. She blossomed open for him, taking all of him inside her. Her heat surrounded him while her muscles fluttered. Counting to ten, he wanted a bit of stillness to savor the feel of her before he lost control.
Clara was beautiful to the eye, tasty to the mouth, and she felt beautiful inside. He felt as if he could spend eternity where he was right now.
She wound her hands around his waist and onto his ass. She squeezed each globe as she pressed her hips up to meet his. His woman seemed impatient.
Jeremy pulled nearly all the way out before he pushed back in. Repeatedly he moved in and out of her, each time feeling that spongy spot on the upper wall of her cunt with the edge of his cockhead.
Clara rolled her head with each pass of his dick, her nails scraping at his buttocks. She moved her legs and hooked her ankles around the back of his thighs. She held on to him as if she wasn’t going to let him go without getting what she wanted.
“Oh, sweetheart, you feel so good,” he spoke right before dipping his head and capturing her lips. He kissed her hard and fast before he brought his head back up but kept his gaze on her.
With her pink cheeks, her red swollen lips which were parted, and her eyes dark and glassy with her arousal, Clara was the image of sex. Jeremy didn’t think he would ever forget what she looked like the first time they made love.
He picked up the pace as her hands were guiding his movements. Also, the fire in his lower back made its presence known. He needed to get Clara to come before him. Before he was able to move his hand, he realized Shane was next to him and sliding his hand between Clara and Jeremy.
Having that masculine hand between his body and Clara’s set off something in Jeremy’s brain. He was fucking Clara, but with Shane’s hand where it was, it was almost like fucking it, too.
Shuttling his cock into Clara, Jeremy could feel her muscles contracting around him. He was in heaven right now as his cum roiled in his balls.
“Oh, god, Jeremy! Fuck me hard!” Clara cried out. Her moans were filling the room as she was bucking against him erratically.
When her walls fluttered right before her body arched and became still. Her cunt clamped down on his cock as if it wasn’t going to let him go, drawing his own orgasm from him.
Fire shot up his dick and out in jet after jet. He shouted out his own release as he held himself inside her, savoring the feeling of their combined climaxes.
“Fucking beautiful,” Jeremy finally heard Shane say.
Opening his eyes that he hadn’t realized he had closed, Jeremy found Shane looking between him and Clara. Pride filled Jeremy that he had pleased Shane.
“That was wonderful,” Clara murmured weakly.
Her arms and legs slid off Jeremy as she closed her eyes and drifted off. Jeremy smiled along with Shane.
Shane leaned in and kissed Jeremy. “I’m glad you’re here,” Shane told him.
“Thank you for letting me be here.”
A smirk appeared on Shane’s handsome features as he waggled his light brown eyebrows. “Now we can work on the two of you for play.”
Jeremy smiled, knowing his life was never going to be the same again.
Chapter Nine
Shane watched the awe and amazement on his lovers’ faces. He had brought them out to his new house after they had made love, once Clara had woken from her nap. The contractor needed a final walk-through, and Shane had arraigned to meet him later in the evening.
“It’s huge,” Jeremy said, his voice echoing as he walked through the empty two-level living room, his head twisting around as he looked up.
Clara had gravitated toward the kitchen with its stainless appliances, white quartz countertops, and various hues of blue-colored glass tiles for the backsplashes. The cabinets were a dark gray, a contrast to the other features in the room.
She ran her fingers along the counters as she moved dreamily through the room, taking it all in. There was a large island that Shane could now see them sitting around in the mornings eating breakfast or having lunch. A formal dining room was available which they would use for company, and a small table could sit in the nook across from the kitchen near the windows that overlooked the backyard.
The landscaping had already been done, and the patio and pool had been completed also and filled. This house was going to be a hub for his friends and family to enjoy, and to live the way they wanted. Many of his friends were involved in ménage relationships, and this was a place they could all relax and enjoy each other’s friendships. He hoped the pool would gain a lot of use.
“Do you like what you guys see?” Shane asked as he stood at the opening to the small hallway that led to the kitchen, utility room, a bedroom, and the garage.
Jeremy came toward him, his head shaking. “It’s so big. And you were planning on living here by yourself?”
Shane had explained on the way over that he expected Clara and Jeremy to move in with him and wouldn’t take no for an answer. They both protested, but Shane would win in the end.
“I was beginning to look at my future and knew I wanted to start looking for a woman to begin a family with. That I found both of you, and so quickly, makes me very happy,” Shane explained as he grabbed Jeremy’s shoulder and then wrapped an arm around him. “Especially since the house is now finished. It should take the designer about a week to furnish it, but I want you two to give your input so you will be comfortable, for this will be your home also.”
Clara touched Shane’s free arm. He could tell there was a bit of skepticism to her touch and her brows were knitted together. “What if we don’t turn out to be who you want?” she asked quietly.
“I may have only formally met you a couple of days ago,” Shane began. “But, I fell in love with you both four weeks ago. I know what my heart wants.”
“I know what mine wants also,” Jeremy said as he turned toward Clara. “You both already mean so much to me.”
There was an uncertainty on Clara’s face that frightened Shane. Was she having second thoughts?
“I’m sorry. This is moving so fast. You two mean a lot to me, too, but before I give up my place, I want to make sure this is going to work.”
“I can understand your hesitation, angel. It is moving fast. I have plenty of money, so why don’t you two keep your places until you are certain you are going to stay permanently. You rent it out. Does that sound reasonable?”
Clara looked at Jeremy and then Shane. Shane could see the trepidation leave Clara as she nodded. “Okay,” she agreed.
“Good,” Shane said as he released his hold on Jeremy. “I think I heard Jefferson’s car out front, so you two wander around while I take care of everything with him. In fact, if you finish before I do, you can dangle your feet in the pool.”
Leaning down, Shane gave a searing kiss to Clara, and then one to Jeremy. He really hoped this would work out for he thought he was already in love with both of them.
Carefully, Shane moved through the house with Jefferson Cantrell conducting the final walk-through. The contractor was a friend and fellow Dom. They had met at the Tiger’s Lair a few years ago, and Shane had kept Jefferson in mind when it came time to build his dream house.
Everything seemed in order with all the paperwork as well as the workmanship, the house passing Shane’s expectations. Of course, Jefferson gave Shane his own guarantee that if so
mething was amiss that Shane hadn’t caught, he would personally come back to take care of it.
Now, the two men stood in the sitting area of the master bedroom looking out the floor-to-ceiling windows toward the pool. Jeremy and Clara were sitting on the edge of the pool at the steps, most likely because it would be easier for Clara to get out, their feet in the water.
“You say the three of you just met recently?” Jefferson inquired.
“Yup.” Shane knew he sounded silly, but his life was coming together, and he was finally able to let love in.
“They seem pretty comfortable with each other,” the man observed.
Pride filled him that his friend could see that. It was also good that others liked who he would be bringing to the club so there wouldn’t be any uncomfortable situations.
“When they both showed up at my office, I wasn’t sure how things were going to work out,” Shane began. “I could sense Jeremy’s interest, but I know he was hesitant about my feelings. I had left him my card the night of the accident hoping he would contact me and I’m sure he thought I was coming on to him though it was a quick and hectic meeting.
“Clara was a different story. She had no idea of my interest, so I kinda blindsided her. When I introduced them, it could have gone in another direction, and they wouldn’t like each other. I got lucky.”
Jefferson chuckled. “Yeah, you got lucky.”
“Jealous much?” Shane teased as he looked at his friend.
An odd expression shadowed Jefferson’s face briefly before he cleared his throat and crossed his arms across his massive chest. Shane knew the man’s past and prayed one day Jefferson could put it behind him and move on. Shane had to wonder if perhaps with a lot of relationships beginning lately that Jefferson might be ready.
“So, you say she has some danger in her life right now?”
Shane hadn’t liked the news he got before he left the office. Apparently, there was no one named Howard Atkins in the Denver police department who would have handled the case. Wanting to cover his bases, Shane had put in a call to a friend in the FBI who had to give him a negative answer, as well. To top it off, no fingerprints except for Clara’s were found on the notes left for her at her house.