Theirs to Love (The Last First Kiss Menage #2)

Jackson

E mily lay cuddled in between them and felt like everything in his life finally made sense. He never knew what he was missing until he met Travis and Emily and now the thought of ever letting them go hurt like a son-of-a-bitch. His plan had come together and had turned out to be so much more than he could have ever hoped for. Jack was just going to have to work his ass off to keep them both because walking away from either of them wasn’t an option.

“So,” Emily slung her tiny leg over Travis’s and turned into his body. Travis rolled his big, tattooed arm around Emily’s pale body and the contrast between her skin and his ink was striking. “Are you a top or a bottom?” she teased. ’s ears perked up taking note of Travis’s answer. He wondered the same thing but was sure that he already knew the answer to Em’s question.

“Well,” Travis stammered, “I like to be both. With you, I love being a top. But, with Jack, I’m happy to bottom. Besides I don’t think that Jack would ever be bottom, willingly.” Travis stretched his arm from underneath Emily to gently brush Jack’s skin. He loved that Travis was so open with his feelings and needed to touch them both. He sometimes wished that he had more to give but he was afraid that he was empty inside when it came to sharing his emotions.

After his parents were hit by a drunk driver and killed on their way to visit him at the academy, his whole life changed. His dad was against him becoming a cop, not wanting him to throw away his life in the line of duty by saving others. His father just didn’t understand his desire to help people, keep them safe, and make sure they stayed that way. His mother secretly supported him but never let his father know it. Jack was fine with that; it was the way things worked with his parents. They had been married for almost thirty years and his life without them didn’t seem to make sense. Losing them helped mold the cop that he became and a small part of him hoped that he had made them both proud, even his dad.

“Hey, where did you go, Jack?” Emily was straddling his side framing his face with her soft hands, bringing him back to the present.

He smiled up at her hoping to change the subject. “Hey sexy,” he palmed her bare ass and loved the way she ground her pussy against his leg.

“I know that you are trying to distract me but answer the question.” He wasn’t quite sure what she had asked him and he damn sure wasn’t going to tell her that he was in bed with two of the fucking sexiest people he knew, thinking about the tragic deaths of his parents.

“What was the question again?” He shot her a sheepish smile trying to apologize for mentally checking out.

“Have you always been a top?” Emily rolled her curvy body onto his and he groaned at how good her weight felt on top of him.

Jack nodded, “Yes, I’ve always been a top,” he hissed. What he didn’t admit was that he would gladly let her top him any time she wanted. She had complete control over him and that would probably never change. Travis rolled closer to the two of them wrapping both Jack and Emily in his arms.

“Why all the questions, Em?” Travis asked, kissing his way up her back.

“I’m just trying to figure this all out. I’ve asked Regan how this all works but I also did some online research.” couldn’t help his laugh. He was beginning to see that Emily was a researchaholic. That is what probably made her a damn good doctor too. He’d done a little research of his own before meeting her for their date earlier that evening. He always did a little background check on everyone that he went out with, including Travis. He believed that he could never be too careful about who to trust. He didn’t just give away his trust because someone had a nice ass. Jack was always cautious, which was probably why he loved having control in the bedroom, not wanting to give away too much of himself. He never let his vulnerability show, not wanting people to think he was weak.

“Well, if Travis can go either way and you are a top, then what am I?” Emily kissed his jaw, and he almost didn’t want to answer her question.

“You are a brat,” Jack said with no heat swatting her ass. She yelped and rolled over onto Travis who gladly pulled her into his body.

“I am not a brat! Wait—what’s a brat? Does it mean the same thing as an unruly child?” Jack and Travis both laughed at her questions. She was such a breath of fresh air compared to other women had been with. Most women found out that he was bi and hit the ground running. Some asked a few questions and stuck around for a night of dirty sex only to never be heard from again. None of them were willing to stick around for the long haul and give him a chance. He knew the score; they were either grossed out or worried that they would never be enough for him, so they just gave up. That was why he was at Manholes the night he met Travis. He decided to date men exclusively and see where that took him. Guys were usually a little more accepting of the whole “bi” thing, especially if they were bisexual themselves. He was looking for a long-term committed relationship and he was hoping like hell that he had found two people who wanted the same thing in Travis and Em.

“Yes, same concept except you aren’t a child.” Jack wrapped his hand over Em’s breast loving the way she filled his palm. “And I hate to tell you this sweetheart, but brats get spanked when they use that sassy mouth to talk back.” Emily’s skin flushed and she moaned, grinding her ass into Travis’s cock. He could tell that Travis was ready to go again and he had to admit, he was too.

“You would like for him to spank you wouldn’t you baby?” Travis wrapped his arms around Emily’s body and snaked his hand down to find her slick folds.

She groaned, rubbing herself shamelessly against Travis’s hand, taking what she needed. “I—I think so,” she stuttered. “No one has ever done that to me.” Both he and Travis froze and looked at each other apparently thinking the same thing.

“Baby, I think we should let Jack have at that curvy little ass of yours. After all, he already took care of my ass.” Travis smirked at him, and he laughed.

“I don’t know, will it hurt?” She rolled over to face Travis and Jack could see the concern in her eyes.

“No, honey. We will go easy on you at first, it won’t hurt too much. Besides, you might like a little pain.” Emily closed her eyes, and Jack could tell that she was thinking everything through. He didn’t want her to have to think at all, not with him. He wanted her to just feel and trust him and Travis to know how to take care of her but that would come with time.

“How about I just give you a blow job, ?” The little minx reached down to grab his erection, and he halted her hand’s progress.

“That’s called topping from the bottom, sweetheart. I won’t have it.” Em’s eyes flared and could tell that her research had been thorough. “So, you know what that is then?” Emily retracted her hand to rest it back on Travis’s chest.

“Yes,” she whispered. “I’m sorry , I didn’t mean to.” Jack barked out his laugh. Well, now you’ve given me a reason to spank that sassy ass of yours. Emily hesitated and then shyly nodded.

“Don’t worry Em, I won’t let him go too hard on you.” Emily looked between them both as if unsure of her next move. She didn’t know that she held all the power when it came to what he would and wouldn’t do to her.

“If you say no Emily, we stop. You have the power to stop everything, do you understand?” Emily slowly nodded again and gifted Jack with her brilliant smile.

“I’m willing to try if you promise to go easy for my first time.” Jack’s cock sprang to life, and he practically jumped off the bed to get into position. He couldn’t wait to have Emily sprawled across his lap taking her punishment.

He settled on the chair that sat in the corner of Travis’s little bedroom and patted his thighs. “Come here, beautiful,” he growled. Emily stood and crossed the room showing none of the hesitation that she had moments ago.

“Be sure Em,” he whispered, running his hands over her ass as she settled onto his lap.

“I’m sure, ,” she said.

Jack swatted her bottom, warming her left cheek and she yelped. “Let’s give her sexy mouth something to do, Travis.” He didn’t seem to need to tell Travis twice. He stood over Emily stroking his cock and nudging the bulbous head into her open mouth. He loved the way they all seemed to fit together like they were made for each other.

“Travis, since our little girl can’t count, you do it for her.” Travis smiled and nodded. “And babe—don’t come in her mouth until you are done counting, and I give you permission.” Travis’s smile faded into a scowl and Jack barked out a laugh. Yeah, playing with the two of them was fun and he was just getting started.