Dedicated: MF Priest and Single Mother

by Clara Jenkins

Deep unease and insecurity rose inside me. I felt like they were growing bored of me and that thought didn’t sit well with me.

  Stop jumping to conclusions, I shook my head at myself.

  Jack stepped behind my chair and massaged my neck and shoulders.

  “Ah, that feels good,” I moaned.

  “Stop, Olivia,” Reese warned adjusting himself. “We won’t be able to get anything done if you keep making those sexy moans.”

  “Quit distracting us and tell us what happened, Olivia,” Jack demanded. Jack loved to order me around. It gave perverse pleasure watching me do his bidding. But he was the one who pampered me the most while Reese protected me.

  I sighed, “Everyone in the office is talking.”

  “About?” Reese was confused. They didn’t know any of the rumor circulating the office.

  I pointedly looked behind me at Jack’s hands massaging me and the desk that was conveniently placed in their office.

  The implication wasn't hard to grasp and my men didn’t become billionaires by being stupid.

  Jack came in front of me as understanding dawned in his eyes. Reese stood there, rigidly, his hands curled into fists.

  “They think I’m cheating on both of you with the other.”

  “I’m going to fire them,” Reese threatened.

  Jack gazed at me and studied me. “Don’t,” he ordered Reese.

  “What the fuck? Why not?” Reese seethed.

  “Olivia doesn't want that.”

  I glanced at him thankfully. “If you fire them, I would be alienated and no one would want to be friends with me because I would tattle to the bosses’. I don't want a knight in shining armor.”

  That answer didn’t please them. “Well, I just can’t sit here and do nothing.”

  “Maybe, we should take a break and I could move back to my old desk…” I was cut off with a vehement ‘no’.

  “Are you not happy?” Jack questioned.

  “I am…but…”

  “But, what?” Reese asked impatiently.

  “We never do anything outside of the office,” I burned out, my insecurities brimming to the surface. I wanted more.

  They both stared for a moment before laughing.

  I glared at them.

  “I told you, Jack. Our Olivia is just like us. Greedy and wanting,” Reese said, chuckling.

  Jack contained his laughter and answered my silent question. “Sweetheart, we didn’t want to come on too strong. We, well I,” —he amended— “wanted to give you time to adjust with having both of us in your lives.”

  “Permanently.” Reese added.

  I stared at them in shock. “Really?” I whispered.

  Reese leaned over and kissed me. “Really, really.”

  “Why me?”

  “Why not you?” Jack countered, lifting me from my chair and wrapping me in one of his bear hug.

  “You’re sexy, smart, passionate, and make us want to do dirty things and protect you. All at the same time. That is an odd conundrum,” Reese said softly.

  I was taken back by the onslaught of feelings in my heart. Jack trailed kisses down my neck, leaving goosebumps in its wake.

  Having these two men pleasure me never got old.

  I tilted my neck to give Jack better access and ran my fingers through Reese’s hair, pulling him closer. They took the signal. No matter how much I kept them on their toes and was sassy with them, I was submissive. I loved when they took control away from me.

  All I had to was immerse myself in the pleasure while they did everything.

  Chapter 9

  Jack

  After close to two months, we were never satisfied when it came to Olivia. Each time always felt like the first time.

  I pulled my mouth away from her and turned to look at Reese, whose normally calm composure disappeared. He’s staring down at Olivia like a wild animal waiting to breed his mate.

  Olivia chose to quiet her moans. But I wanted to hear her cries ring through the room. I knew that wouldn't happen with what she told us about the office’s rumor mill.

  The thought darkened my mood. Later, I thought as I continued to trail kisses on her neck. Her neck was one of her most erogenous zones, it turned her on quick.

  Reese grabbed her lifted her in a fireman’s hold and I followed. He had the same thought. She wasn’t going to let loose in here.

  We had a private elevator installed which opened directly into the ground parking. We were taking her to our shared penthouse across the city.

  Reese wanted to move her in with us immediately, but I told him to wait. I wanted to coax her slowly and not run her off. But that wasn’t the way to go with how she thought she was just another fuck to us.

  She was so much more than a fuck, I thought, as Reese maneuvered her in his low-slung, sleek matte black Lamborghini. I sat with her in the back, nuzzling her and patting her through the clothes.

  “I can’t wait,” Olivia pleaded, her mouth open as the sensations kept building up.

  Her moans filled the car. I lifted the hem of her skirt and spread her knees wide. She stopped wearing panties when we started ripping them. Her pussy was on display and, fuck, was that view hot. Her skirt scrunched up, her knees splayed, and her fuck-me-heels still on.

  “Don’t let her cum,” Reese warned as he glanced in the rearview mirror at her soaked cunt. He let out a harsh breath and his feet went slightly heavy on the gas pedal.

  “I’ll try, but it’s going to be fucking hard,” I groaned when my finger entered her. She was soaked before my finger even entered her. Her juices were leaking on to the leather seat and Olivia tried to scoot up to pull her skirt down so as to not stain the leather.

  Reese was waiting at the red light when he pushed his hand back and stopped her. “Don’t,” he commanded. He fingered her, roughly and quickly, pumping faster and faster.

  “I’m almost there!” she exclaimed.

  The rude honks pulled Reese out of his lust induced haze and he turned back around and speeded the fuck home. “Fuck.” He inhaled her musky scent and tasted her freshness.

  “We’ll get to that. We have all night,” I grinned.

  Reese

  I pulled into the parking lot of our penthouse and dragged Olivia up. I couldn't wait a second longer. I had to be inside her, fucking her.

  Jack held the elevator for us and we rode upstairs. This would be the first time Olivia would be in our penthouse and she was going to stay here forever.

  We waited too long and moved too slow. I wanted to move her after that first time, but Jack held me back.

  There was no holding back.

  Come morning, her stuff would be adorning our closet and our lives.

  But with what she said this afternoon of her office, I realized taking up her time wasn't working. People started to gossip and fucking with her head. It was hard to stand by the sidelines and watch her get hurt.

  We entered the penthouse and I glanced around, critically.

  We were two bachelors and I didn’t want her to think we were slobs. The huge TV took up one wall and suede, grey sofa placed in front. The kitchen and the living room was one big open space. Modern, sleek appliances with granite countertops, the kitchen was the best part.

  “We don’t t have time for the house tour,” I said as I pushed Olivia into the master bedroom and onto the California bed. It was humongous and perfect for us.

  Jack lifted her and through her on the bed and she giggled.

  “I love your house,” she said, dreamily.

  “Good, it’s also yours now,” I said as I undressed.

  Her eyes widened and she looked between the two of us. “W—what? Are you serious?”

  “Babe, I don’t joke about having you here. You’re moving in,” Jack ordered in a voice that brooked no argument.

  “You got two seconds to be naked or I’m ripping everything,” I threatened. That got her out of her thoughts. She hated having to replace her clothes, which made us want to do it m
ore.

  I took my belt out of the belt loops and Jack, silently, did the same. Once we were undressed we both went to the side of the bed and grabbed each of arms and tied it to the bedpost with our belts.

  She stared at us, silently. She tested the bonding by pulling. She couldn’t get out.

  I stood at the foot of the bed and questioned Jack, “Gag or no gag?”

  “No gag. I want to hear her scream.”

  I stretched her closed legs wide and open to our view. I placed my knee on the bed and kissed her, hard and fast while tweaking her nipples.

  Jack sat behind her and placed her head on his chest and stroking his cock.

  A red flush bloomed across her tits. I couldn't resist a taste of them. I, roughly, latched on to one, biting down on the stiff peaks. Her body was so immersed in pleasure that she started begging for release.

  I straddled her around her waist and pushed her breasts together and my cock filled the glorious valley. I thrusted into her breasts. I pinched her nipples and grunted.

  Her arms strained against the bindings as she writhed in pleasure. Her screams bounced off the walls when she convulsed around me from her orgasms.

  Precum coated Jack’s cock and he jerked his hand faster and faster till he came all over her tits. His white seed coated her nipples and stomach.

  “You want a taste before we take her, or you just want to get inside her now?” Jack asked.

  Jack pulled her hair and kissed her upside down, biting and tugging her lips, swallowing her screams.

  “What will it be?” I wondered out aloud. Her writhing body was too much temptation rolled into one.

  I reached down and pulled up cock near her entrance. She looked up and bit her lip, waiting. She was sweating and breathing hard. She’s exactly how we wanted her—exhausted with pleasure and impatient.

  “Fuck me,” she panted.

  I sank into and buried myself to the hilt and her head dropped back. With her mouth open, Jack slid his cock into her mouth and thrusted, matching my motions.

  My breath catches as I hold my cock, not moving inside her yet, letting the sensations flow through me.

  “Ah,” she moaned, her mouth filled and her cunt fucked.

  “I’m cumming,” Jack choked. “Swallow me,” he ordered when she tried to move her head away. Her eyes shone and she took up the challenge.

  I was close, thrusting harder and harder. I gushed, my seed flowing into her. Jack spurted into her mouth.

  We were all panting and I moved my hand up and untied her wrists.

  Chapter 10

  Jack

  After a few seconds, I gasped out, “My turn.”

  Olivia closed her legs, denying me, and whispered out, “I can’t take anymore.”

  Reese and I switched positions and I forced her legs apart. “You will.”

  “I’m too sore. I’m used up.” She probably thought her body can’t handle another one. But, she’s wrong. I won’t stop until my cock is deep in her cunt. I need that pleasure of her pussy clenching around my cock.

  I cupped her leaking cunt juiced mixed with Reese’s seed. “This is never off-limits to us.” I viciously thrusted into her. She was slick and my cock slid all the fuck way home.

  She was still tight. And I went brutally fast her pussy clenched around me.

  Olivia grabbed my head and pulled my hair. “Harder!”

  My arms were threatening to give out with how hard I drilled into her soaking, wet cunt. I bent her knees and continued my furious thrusts. She was my kryptonite. The bed vibrated against the wood floor with each frenzied thrust.

  Reese cock sprung up again wanting to play again. I lay across the bed with her, still thrusting. I was face to face with her and I reached behind and spread her ass cheeks. Fingering her there to loosen her up, while Reese stroked his cock and entered her.

  She tensed and stop moving with me. I grabbed her hips, pulled my legs over and moved her, while Reese thrusted into her asshole. I placed my finger near her clit and gave it one flick.

  She came and Reese and I followed. With our faces flushed and our bodies sweaty, Reese dropped down next to her and wrapped her in his arms.

  It was fucking amazing every single time. She was perfect for us. When it came to her, we acted like Neanderthals rather than powerful men who rule with utter control. All that control slips away when it came to her. It was frustrating and exhilarating as hell. We couldn't get any work done when she’s around and when she's not around we, still, can't get any work done.

  It was an odd mix.

  I glanced at Reese over her head and he nodded. We were on the same page.

  “Olivia,” I began.

  “Hmm…” she said, lazily trailing her fingers across my chest.

  “We’re serious. Move in with us.”

  “What do we tell everyone?” She was worried.

  I scoffed, “Fuck everyone.”

  Unfortunately, Reese was more pragmatic. “If Olivia wants to be accepted and make friends, that won’t work. Society is filled with norms and traditions. We announce she’s going out with one of us and, slowly, when she’s integrated with the employees, we tell them she’s ours. Completely.”

  She thought about it and shocked us when she said, “okay.” She agreed with us.

  I smiled and kissed her. “God, I love you.”

  She froze in my arms.

  I froze.

  She was supposed to say it back. Did I misread her intentions?

  She looked over at Reese and he whispered it to her also.

  After the longest seconds of our lives, she said, “I love you, too.”

  Then she took both of our hands and placed it on her stomach. Leaving it there. That could only mean one thing.

  Shouts and exclaims filled the room. Her stomach soon became inundated with kisses. I cradled her in my arms and placed her under the shower with four jets on each wall.

  “Sit here on the bench, babe, and we’ll clean you up.”

  “Prop up your feet. Let us clean all of you.”

  Reese soaped her body. She, wordlessly, allows us to tend to her and leaned her back against my shoulder as the steam surrounded us. I gently washed her pussy with my fingers.

  He breath hitched and she arched her back. “Easy there, love. We’ve got the rest of our lives.” It gave me a pure male satisfaction that we could turn her on with a simple touch.

  We had to be careful now that she was pregnant.

  Reese filled the bath and we moved into the jacuzzi. I sat behind her, pulling her between my legs. Her legs wrapped around Reese’s as she faced him. We were all connected and joined.

  Whole.

  She completed us and made us happy. Forever.

  Olivia

  I never felt more deliriously happy than now in that moment wrapped up in my men’s arms in the jacuzzi.

  I felt loved and cherished. My every desire was their goal to fulfill. I never found myself lacking for anything.

  When I found out I was pregnant two weeks ago, I was scared. I didn’t know whose baby it was. But when I looked at them, I didn’t need to know whose baby it was. All I knew was I loved them both, equally. Irrevocably.

  I knew they would love this baby as their own. It didn’t matter anymore whose baby it was. All that mattered was that this baby was loved by all of his parents.

  I couldn't wait for the laughs and cackles that would surround us.

  Reese

  “You’ve made me so happy,” I murmured, placing soft kisses on her lips. Tendrils of her fair framed her face and she looked gorgeous as fuck.

  More so now because she was glowing with her afterglow and pregnancy. It gave me immense pleasure to know we’ve had our seed growing inside her.

  She was bred with our baby.

  The bond between us kept growing stronger and the love more fierce.

  This was wild, insane, and crazy but it worked for us.

  Fuck what everyone else said.

  We
worshipped her body slowly in the bathtub, giving her everything she wants, fulfilling her every need.

  THE END

  Bonus 14 of 20

  Red wolf

  Description

  Kiera knew that going into the forest alone was a bad idea, but as she walks around, she gets lost, then attacked by a mysterious creature. Knowing that death is near, she braces for the worst, but is soon saved by two mysterious creatures, the rumored red wolf she’s heard about.

  However, when she wakes up, she’s certainly not around wolves anymore, but instead two attractive men. Immediately, the sparks begin to fly, and she soon begins to realize her thoughts are driving her both to her curiosity about these men and a need for something more. But of course, these two are hiding a secret, and with the legend of the red wolf at the helm of her thoughts, Kiera knows there is a connection to that legend and these two men. But will they let her know the truth before it’s too late, and will they let her in on what’s going on?

  Chapter 1

  “Where am I?” I asked myself as I stepped along the pathway. I could’ve sworn that this was the correct path. I mean, it’s not like I was going in circles or anything, but something about this felt like it was off. I looked around, the moonlight of the night showing the pathway. It was the only light that I had, one that wasn’t going to do me a lot of justice unless I got out of here soon.

  This was what I got for being a nature photographer it seemed. I should have known by now to have headed back, but I really wanted to see if the red wolf rumor was true. Then again, maybe it was just some stupid pipe dream, something I followed simply because it was the right thing to do. I continued trudging forward, the cold night air chilling my bones. I needed to find something, anything to help me get back on the right path.

  I heard a rustling in the bushes. When I looked about, there was nothing, absolutely nothing there. I began to wonder if I was imagining things, and soon, I started to shake my head.

  “I can’t be imaging it. There is something out there,” I muttered to myself. Was it the red wolf, or was it something else? As I continued forward, I heard it again, whipping around to potentially get a view of whatever it was. I hoped it was some small animal that found its way here, but there was that part of me that knew it wasn’t the case.