Chapter 31 JACOB
Chapter thirty-one
JACOB
Over the next few days, we shared a suite and our bodies.
We discussed how we felt when one of us was with the other and how we felt about doing things together, like dates.
We agreed that intimacy could be shared as couples or by all of us when we could.
And we weren’t just dating, we were in a relationship, so we spent time together when we could.
Without saying it explicitly, it was obvious we wanted to live in together to make our triad into a true family unit.
Surprisingly, none of us felt jealous when they were alone with the other.
One evening, I went to get dinner. When I returned, I found Joe deep inside Dusty.
My heart swooped and stuttered, but the feeling I had was desire and happiness.
Seeing them pleasure each other was amazing.
If I could be involved, I felt lucky, but if they were together without me, it was beautiful.
That day, I watched them, letting myself enjoy my men chase their orgasms with each other.
My release from my own hand that day was as fulfilling as it was every other time we were together.
It was our last night in San Diego, and we decided to go out on a date. All three of us had gone to some local restaurants for meals, or we walked along the beach, but this was date night.
There was a pub that looked to have people our age hanging out, which appealed to us. We found a booth and then ordered drinks. It wasn’t long before a tall redhead who wore a dress that hugged her body like it was painted on approached us.
“Three gorgeous guys out on the town, I have a couple of girlfriends here, would you like some company?” She said sweetly, looking at each of us.
Dusty, being the smallest of us all, gave her one of his full smiles. “You are certainly beautiful, but my partners and I will have to pass.”
She raised her eyebrows. “Partners? The three of you?”
I watched as Dusty puffed up, proud of our relationship. “Yup. I’ve got two incredible sexy partners.”
“Son of a bitch, you are lucky. I like it. Y’all are so hot.”
All three of us laughed. “Thanks,” I said on behalf of my guys.
Joe giggled, then grinned at her. “They are amazing men and all mine.”
She laughed. “You guys are too cute.”
Dusty and Joe smiled. When I looked at them, it was clear that they were happy. It made me feel protective of them, and my heart swelled. I loved them so much, and they were proud we were together.
I sighed. “I love you two so much.” I had forgotten we weren’t alone.
Our guest squeaked. “Shit. I love this. Y’all have a great night.” She stood up and went back to her friends.
The food was amazing, and we all took turns sharing each other’s dishes.
We laughed and kissed throughout, occasionally caught the eye of others, but none of us cared.
While we sipped spiked coffee, I kissed Dusty, then Joe, and it made me feel warm and fuzzy.
When Joe and Dusty leaned in front of me and kissed deeply, I smiled while the bartender grinned at me.
About ten minutes later, that same bartender brought over more coffees and a couple of desserts—a thick slice of chocolate cake and blueberry cheesecake. He winked at me.
“Really? Two hot guys, you could save some for the rest of us.”
I snorted. “I couldn’t choose, so I kept them both.”
“Well, good for you. It seems you are really happy. The desserts and drinks are on me. It makes me feel good that you guys are out here being proud of your relationship. We need more of that.”
He was right, we do need more of that, and I was glad we could give that to him, even though it wasn’t anything but living our lives.
On the way home, we waved to the redhead and Jack, the bartender. We talked about doing something else, but all agreed that going back to the room was much more appealing.
Leaving San Diego felt weird. Everything had changed for us here.
Now we had to return to our work lives. As we got comfortable on the jet, I couldn’t get past how bizarre this situation was.
I knew Joe and Dusty were used to flying on Montgomery Wilson’s private jet, but this was only the second time for me.
The first trip, I had been focused on getting Joe back.
Now I realized how luxurious this all was.
Dating two men, loving them, seemed natural, but the jet and all the time at the resort made me feel displaced.
I missed Dusty—the horse—the other animals, the ranch, and even my co-workers. Realizing that having these two men in my life didn’t change my job was a relief. I always wondered if having a relationship would uproot the career I love, but clearly, being with these men wouldn’t.
At some point, I must have fallen asleep. There were soft kisses on my lips, and I blinked awake. Seeing Joe’s face made me smile.
“Hey,” I said sleepily, making sure to return the kiss.
“We’re home.” He said softly.
I couldn’t help but grumble. We hadn’t made any decisions about how or when we would see each other.
Not spending every night with them made me unhappy.
I wanted to go home to my guys at the end of my workday.
Our schedules were all different, and I knew we would work out time to be together, but I hated that there would be nights that I didn’t get to be with one or both of them.
Even if it was only a few hours per night, it would be better than being alone.
I knew our goal was living together, and that brought me comfort, but that time couldn’t come soon enough.
There was a car—of course, there was—to take us wherever we needed to go. I sat next to Joe, and Dusty was on his other side holding his hand.
“Can we spend the night at my cottage? I’m not ready for us to be separated.” Joe asked almost shyly.
I blew out air between my lips, immediately relieved. Both of them looked at me when I noticeably relaxed and let out a sigh. “Thank God,” I said under my breath.
I heard Dusty similarly sigh. “Definitely. We need to work something out. I don’t know if I can sleep if I don’t have at least one of you.”
I kissed the side of Joe’s head, who also seemed to relax.
Looking out the window, I started to think. I hadn’t spent much of my salary over the last thirteen years, which meant I had a lot of money, and I knew about a house with about ten acres of land, a barn, and a wonderful multi-story house, which was a few miles up from Joe’s cottage.
After we got settled into Joe’s cottage, I drove to the ranch. With a handful of peppermints, I went to see my buddy whom I missed while we were gone.
I hugged Dusty hard. “We figured it out, all three of us are going to be together. It’s going to be perfect because I love them so much.”
I gave him some peppermints, and he nuzzled against my chest, then nosed into my pockets for more treats.
“How would you like to have your own barn? And a friend. Joe said he wants a horse of his own. You’d have a friend all the time, and I think we would get one for Dusty, too.
I also thought I could get and breed miniature horses. We’d have our own ranch.”
“Took a while to figure it out. Ma said not to get involved in your business, good thing those eagles were around to nudge you.” I laughed as Martin came around the corner.
He was right, he had been telling me about the eagles for weeks, and I never realized he was talking about us.
“You have my permission to get into my life any time you want. I’ve seen your magic around here a few times.”
“Make sure you tell my beautiful wife that because she keeps me on a short leash.” He grinned. “I don’t mind, though.”
I didn’t doubt he loved it. I’ve seen him and his wife together; they were ridiculously in love, and they had to have been married at least fifty years.
“Do you know anything about the house up the road? I have some money, and I think we need our own home. I think it’s got six bedrooms and some land.” If anyone knew about the property, it would be Mr. Wilson.
“Steve Owen owns it. He’s moving to Atlanta near his kids. They had that house full at one point. I can talk to him if you are interested.”
He grinned. “Yeah, I’d like that. I need to get back to my guys.” Before leaving, I fed Dusty a few more peppermints.
Martin pulled me in for a hug. “Go get ‘em. Should have listened to me sooner, though.” He laughed.
As soon as I saw both men, my heart filled. I was going to buy that house, but didn’t want to rush it. This was new, and even though we all talked about not wanting to be in different places, I recognized that it was fragile.
I could buy it and live there alone until they were ready to join me. I knew then that was how I would approach the offer. Having my own breeding program was something I wanted, which meant even if they weren’t ready, it would be perfect for me.
Joe walked over to me and gave me a sweet kiss. “Hey, Baby. We ordered dinner.”
I smiled. This was so domestic it could make a person gag, but for me it felt perfect.
I sat on the couch next to Dusty and gave him a kiss, then had a lap full of Joe. “Dusty wants me to fuck him again.”
Thinking about it aroused me immediately. Watching Joe fill him while I was between his thighs was beyond anything I had ever experienced.
“Nothing I enjoy more than seeing you give each other pleasure.”
“We thought Joe could help fill out our sexy photo album. We need pictures of you and me together. And we’d like all of us together, too.” He grinned like it was the greatest idea ever.
“Since we all travel, we thought having a little book of naughty pictures on the road would help us feel closer when we aren’t together,” Joe said, finishing the suggestion that Dusty had started. They worked so well together. My heart went all fluttery, and I liked the feeling.