Mercy
M ercy woke to a quiet knock on her bedroom door, and she almost thought that she had dreamed of it. Her crazy pregnancy hormones were making her have sultry dreams about Cash and Callan finally putting her between them again. She had talked to Emily and Regan about her sex dreams and they both assured her that it was normal. Emily said that pregnant women have strange cravings during their pregnancies, some even have a heightened sex drive. She was experiencing that, but she just had no way to work her aggressions out. She had nightly dreams about all the ways she wished Cash and Callan would take her, and tonight wasn’t any different.
Another more insistent knock told her that the first one wasn’t a part of her dream. “,” Cash barked through the door, “Callan and I need to know that you are okay. Open the door, little one.” sat up in bed pulling the covers up over her belly and chest as if trying to hide from them. Unless either of them developed x-ray vision, she was probably safe. She lowered the blankets giggling at herself when Cash banged on her door again. They weren’t going to just give up and go away knowing that she was in there. She pushed her hair out of her eyes and pulled the blanket off the bed, wrapping it around her body.
padded to the door, her bare feet cold against the hardwood floor, and pulled it open to find Cash and Callan crowding her doorframe with their big bodies. “What are you two doing at my door?” stuttered. She couldn’t take her eyes off them; they were so sexy standing there side by side—brooding. could feel the tension coming off them both and for the first time since agreeing to move into Cash’s house with them, she regretted her decision. Sure, they agreed to let her stay in the spare room, but she was smart enough to figure out that they wouldn’t leave her in there alone for very long. Maybe a part of her wanted them to demand her to let them in, fight for her some. But the rational part of her knew that letting them into her bed would be a huge mistake.
“You were screaming, baby. We wanted to make sure that you were all right.” Callan looked past her and around her room as if making sure that she was alone. She wanted to laugh but judging by the looks on both of their faces, they weren’t in the mood to find anything funny.
“I’m fine, Callan. I must have had a little nightmare,” she lied, “but you two banging on my door took care of that.” She started to shut the door, suddenly wanting to crawl back into bed and continue her hot dreams of the three of them tangled up together. If she had told him that she was dreaming of them giving her the best orgasm she had ever had and that was probably why she was screaming, they would never leave her alone. If she opened that door to them, they would all fall down the rabbit hole and she would never be able to dig herself back out.
“It didn’t sound like you were frightened, little one.” Cash smirked down at her and she felt her face heat. Shit, he knew exactly what she was dreaming about, and Cash wouldn’t let up until she admitted it to the both of them.
“Well, I can’t help the way it sounded, Cash. I was being chased by clowns, and it was terrifying,” she lied again. Cash’s smirk turned into a full-on smile, and she felt like he could see right through her. crossed her arms over her, and she noticed that both guys’ gazes dropped to take in her body. She was wearing a thin nightshirt that barely covered her growing body. Cash growled, looking as though he wanted to reach for her but shoved his hands into the pockets of his sweatpants, causing them to ride a little lower. From the looks of his erection tenting his pants, he wasn’t wearing anything underneath them. The thought of being able to dip her greedy hands into his waistband and run them all over his cock made her wet.
She nervously licked her lips and Callan moaned. “Baby, you keep looking at Cash like that and you just might make me jealous,” he teased. She looked Callan up and down noticing that he was wearing less than Cash. His boxer briefs were showing off his impressive erection and it took everything in her not to sink to her knees and beg him to let her lick him.
“That’s much better, baby.” He rasped, winking at her when she finally looked back up at him.
“This is getting us nowhere,” Cash barked, obviously finished with all the flirtation that was going on. “We want you, little one, and from the way that you are looking at us, you want us both two. Just say the word and you can have us both.” Cash held out his arms as if making her an offer that she couldn’t refuse.
Callan seemed just as eager to hear her tell him that she wanted them. “, you’re killing us. We’ve fucked up in the past, but we won’t let you walk away from us again. Please just let us in, give us another chance to prove to you that this can work between the three of us.”
took two steps back from the door as if trying to put some much-needed space between her and the two guys that were consuming her mind, body, and soul. She knew what she wanted to do but was she making the right decision for her and her baby?
“Tell us this is all right with you, little one. We won’t step foot into your room unless you give us the green light.” thought about telling them that she needed more time to think, to decide, hell to just get her head on straight. But, saying any of those things would be a lie. What she needed was them—in her bed, in her life, and by her side. Her life felt like it was moving at full speed and sometimes she wished she could slow the ride down.
palmed her belly, worried that they might not be so interested once she took off her clothes. Her body wasn’t the same as it was months ago when they spent their only night together. Cash and Callan stood in her doorway, watching her every move. didn’t miss the hunger in either of their eyes and she realized that all her silly fears were for nothing. She just needed to trust that the two men standing in front of her were going to stay true to their word and be there for her, no matter what.
“You are so fucking beautiful, baby. Please say yes to us,” Callan’s voice was gruff with need, and she couldn’t deny them any more than she would deny herself. She wanted them and she needed to start taking what she wanted.
“Yes,” she whispered. Callan smiled and started into her room, but Cash’s big arm stretched across his body, stopping him.
“What the fuck, man?” Callan seemed pissed that Cash was trying to stop him from getting to her.
“Be sure, little one. Once we come into your room, we are going to make you ours again and this time there will be no turning back.” Cash’s warning had her hot. She wouldn’t want to turn back now even if they’d let her.
“I’m sure, Cash. I want you both, so much. Please, make me yours—both of yours.” Callan pushed past Cash’s arm and crossed into ’s room.
She let him pull her into his arms, wrapping her body around his. Cash stood in the doorway, as if not sure what he should do next. “Please Cash, I need you too.” held out her hand to him and he still seemed hesitant. Finally, he took her offered hand and pulled her between him and Callan, framing her body with theirs. She was finally where she wanted to be, between the two men that she desired most.
Cash pulled her against his body and dipped his head to kiss her mouth. At first, he took his time, working his way into her mouth with his tongue. When she finally opened and let him in he seemed to go crazy with need almost devouring her lips, nipping and biting, until she pulled away from him breathless. Callan turned her to face him and the way that he softly kissed her made her think of just how different the two men were.
Callan sometimes was so gentle that she thought if she looked deep enough into his blue eyes she might find love shining back at her. Maybe that was more wishful thinking on her part, but it was something that she hoped for, nonetheless. Cash always pushed her to her limits, demanding but giving her back so much pleasure. Yet, when they were getting to know each other, Cash told her of his dream of opening a BDSM club next door to Manholes. He seemed so vulnerable when he talked about his dreams and desires that she wanted to wrap him in her arms and protect him.
“God, I’ve missed you so fucking much, little one,” Cash whispered. He ran his thumb over her bottom lip and down her neck. His gentle touch nearly made her knees buckle.
“I missed you too, both of you,” said. Callan rested his hand on her belly and ’s heart did a little flip-flop.
“Is this okay?” Callan fumbled, “You know, having sex while you’re pregnant?” He seemed so unsure of himself, such a contrast from just moments earlier. smiled and nodded, pulling Callan down for a gentle kiss.
“Yes, it’s completely okay to have sex while I’m pregnant. You won’t hurt either of us.” That seemed to be the green light that either of the guys needed. Callan pulled the blanket that she had wrapped around her body from her arms and Cash lifted her nightshirt over her head leaving her completely bare. Their hands were everywhere on her body, caressing and tugging and she couldn’t get enough.
“You are so beautiful, baby,” Callan praised, and she wanted to melt into a puddle. She knew that it was silly wanting them to tell her that she was a good girl for them, but she did. Every time Callan told her that she was his good girl, or Cash called her his little one, her walls crumbled a little. Being with them tonight, she knew that they would tear down all their walls and leave her bare at their feet and a part of her couldn’t wait. Her life had been so chaotic lately she craved the control that they demanded from her. She was theirs completely and they both seemed to know it.
“I’ve wanted you so badly, little one. You kept us waiting,” Cash growled, pinching her nipple between his finger and thumb. He liked to give her a little bit of pain and she had to admit, she liked it. His hands slid down to her ass and he pulled her body into his, squeezing her ass in his two big hands. Callan pressed up against her back, working his hands down her body stopping to caress and love the baby. He dipped his hands below her belly and spread her wet folds.
Between the erotic dream of the two of them in bed with her and the real-life fantasy that they were both giving her now, she knew that he would find her drenched and ready for them both.
“Fuck, you’re so wet, baby. You like this don’t you?” moaned her answer and Cash chuckled.
“I think our little one has lost the ability to use her words. Let’s put that sexy mouth of hers to work.” Cash backed her up to the bed and helped her to sit down. They both stripped out of their sweats and boxers, standing gloriously naked before her. “Usually, we like our sub on her knees worshiping us but you’re carrying our baby, and we need to be a bit gentler,” Cash growled. She wanted to protest and tell them both that she could handle whatever they wanted to throw at her, but she knew that neither guy would allow her to put herself or the baby in danger. Besides, she could do just as good a job sitting comfortably on the bed. She reached for them both, taking their cocks into her hands, and stroked them, loving how powerful they made her feel. The look in their eyes almost tore her in two. If she didn’t know any better she would swear that behind the lust she could see love and she didn’t want to let herself believe that. How could they be in love with her? They were only together one night and now she worried that they only wanted her because she was pregnant.
“Where did you go, little one?” Cash growled.
“I’m sorry, I just lost my concentration. It won’t happen again,” whispered.
“You know that lying gets your ass spanked, right baby?” Callan asked and nodded. Their anger was justified—they were right, she was lying. worried about being too honest with them. What if they laughed at her or God help her, walked away from her now? That might break her, and she had been broken down enough lately.
“The truth, little one,” Cash barked, leaving no room for her to believe that he would tolerate her lying again.
sighed, knowing that laying it all out on the table was her only option. “I was thinking that you two can’t look at me the way that you do and mean it.” She covered her face with her hands, hiding her tears.
Cash sat down next to her on the bed and pulled her into his arms. Callan stood in front of her, and she knew that they wouldn’t let her hide. “Look at me, baby.” Callan pulled her hands down and framed her face with his big hands. “Don’t ever hide from us .” She nodded, trying to put on a brave face.
“How do we look at you, little one?” Cash whispered.
hesitated and then gave in, “Like you want me. Like you love me,” her voice cracked. Cash smirked and was sure that this was the part where they both laughed at her, telling her that she was reading too much into their young relationship. Cash rested his hand on her belly and Callan crouched in front of her.
“Well, that makes sense, baby. You just described exactly how I feel about you.” Callan smiled up at her and she was sure that she had never seen a more beautiful man, he took her breath away. leaned off the bed, launching herself into his arms, knowing that he’d catch her. Callan wrapped her in his arms and kissed her.
Cash cleared his throat, and was afraid that she had started celebrating prematurely. She remembered the story that Cash told her the night of Em’s wedding about the woman that he and his friend Slade were involved with. Jasmine was in love with Cash, but he didn’t feel the same way, breaking up their threesome and Jasmine’s will to live. She worried that she was about to face that same rejection, and her heart stuttered in anticipation.
“Little one,” Cash pulled her back onto his lap, and she willingly went. “I’ve been in love with you since the moment I laid eyes on you, I just didn’t figure it out until recently. I want you more than I want my next breath and I’m so happy and proud that you agreed to be ours.” Cash’s voice was a whisper, but she could hear every emotion that he hadn’t shared with her until this moment, pouring out of him. She circled her arms around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. knew that she was getting caught up in the moment, but she couldn’t help it. She wanted them for so long now, denying her every desire and keeping her heart locked away and safe. But that wasn’t any way to live it was downright lonely. She was done fighting what she wanted, done fighting her instincts to let them in and done fighting the two men who she was falling in love with.
“I feel the same way,” she reached for Callan and pulled him onto the bed with her and Cash. “About both of you. I’m falling in love with you, and I’m done fighting my feelings. I’m ready to be yours, both of yours.”
Cash’s sexy smile lit up the room, “Thank you for that, little one. I know that must have been hard for you to admit.” He laid back on the bed so that she was between the two of them. Cash and Callan were kissing their way down her body, once again taking her from zero to holy hell in sixty-seconds flat. She knew that it had been some time since she was with a man or two men in her case but her response to them was something that she had never experienced before.
“Wait, aren’t you going to let me finish what we started,” she panted.
Cash chuckled against her skin, “Later, little one. Right now, Callan and I need to show you how much you mean to us.” couldn’t help her moan as they worked her sensitive nipples into taut peaks. Callan settled between her legs and flashed her a wicked smile before dipping his head down to taste her. She felt about ready to buck off the bed, his mouth felt so good.
“Can we tie her down?” Callan asked, “Or are you going to be still, baby?” thought about her two options and decided that she wouldn’t mind being tied down, open to both of them doing whatever they pleased to her body.
“Please tie me down,” she moaned. She sounded like she was begging, and she was. She needed all the kink that her two Doms were willing to give her. “You don’t have to be gentle with me, I won’t break.” She noticed the look of concern on Cash’s face and almost wanted to laugh.
“Em said that the guys spank her and tie her up while she is pregnant. You just have to be careful of the baby.” Cash rested his hand on her belly, and she could tell that he was trying to decide if he wanted to take a chance and give her what she wanted, what she needed from both of them.
“Please,” she whispered.
Cash rolled her to her side and swatted her ass, “I don’t like it when you top from the bottom, little one. What we do to you is my and Callan’s choice.” Callan shrugged, leaving the decision up to Cash.
“I’ll get the rope,” Cash growled. “While I’m gone, you be a good little girl and stay still while Callan eats your pussy. Make her come, Cal.” Callan nodded his evil smile back in place.
“With pleasure,” Callan winked at , and she couldn’t help but giggle. She liked how playful he was in bed. Cash was more serious and always in control. Callan craved that same control but was willing to let loose and have a little fun.
Callan sucked her clit into his mouth and licked his way down through her wet folds. held as still as she possibly could, but the sensations were just too much. It had been over eight months since she had his mouth on her body. It didn’t take long for Callan to work her over the edge, and she screamed out his name, shamelessly rubbing her core on his mouth, taking what she needed from him.
“That was beautiful to watch, little one. But you didn’t do a very good job at holding still.” Cash made a tsking noise and climbed back onto the bed with the rope that he went to find. He tossed Callan the end of the coil and the two of them worked to secure her ankles and wrists to the four-poster bed, effectively spreading her open to their every desire.
“That’s so much better, baby. You look so fucking hot all tied up for us.” Callan ran his hands down her body, cupping the weight of her breasts in his palms. “I think we need to get her some jewelry for these.” Callan pinched her nipples, and she yelped from the sharp pain, which gave way to intense pleasure. Cash nodded his agreement.
“It’s time to finish what you started, little one. Open,” Cash growled. He stroked his erection a few times and shoved the tip into her hungry mouth. loved the way he took what he needed from her; she wanted to give him everything. Not being able to touch either of them drove her crazy with need. She wanted to wrap her hands around his shaft and Cash seemed to notice.
“Just let me in, little one. I’ll do the rest.” Cash pushed further into her mouth, and she relaxed letting him fuck her mouth. He took complete control, and she loved feeling his hard shaft slide in and out of her mouth while he framed her face with his big hands. It was as if Cash was showing her his dark edge while giving her a taste of his sweet side.
“That’s it, . You feel so fucking good,” Cash rasped. closed her eyes, allowing herself to let go and just enjoy them both. It felt so right not to have to worry about her next move or if she was doing what they wanted. They told her what they needed and all she had to do was just feel.
She felt Callan climb onto the bed between her parted legs, “I can’t wait to feel you again, baby,” Callan growled. He slid into her body with one hard thrust and she moaned around Cash’s cock.
“Fuck, yes,” Cash growled, and she knew that he was close. She swirled her tongue around his cock, and he thrust into her mouth a few more times, coming in hot spurts down her throat. She swallowed everything that he gave her and licked his shaft clean. Cash whispered praises in her ear, kissing her mouth where he had just been. The whole thing felt so intimate she knew that he was tearing down her remaining walls, making way for him and Callan and she wanted to let them both in. It was time for her to find her happiness and forget about what the rest of the world said she should do.
Cash kissed his way down her body and sucked her nipple into his mouth. It was all too much—Callan pumping in and out of her, the sound of their flesh meeting, and the way that Cash so gently caressed her body, sucking her into his hot mouth. She found her release as Callan thrust in and out of her body a few last times, shouting out his own.
“Fuck baby, you are amazing,” Callan praised. tried to reach for them, wanting to touch them both only to pull against the ropes. She cried out from the twinge of pain that shot through her wrist.
“Hold still, little one,” Cash commanded. “You’ll hurt yourself before we can untie you.” Cash set to work untying the ropes and Callan went to the bathroom, returning with a warm washcloth to gently clean her.
“You guys don’t have to do that,” whispered. Honestly, it felt strange to have them taking care of her in that way.
“You’re ours, little one. We will take care of you completely—both of you.” Cash ran his hands over her belly. “I meant what I said earlier, there is no turning back now.” shivered at the way Cash stared at her, almost as if he could see into her soul. She nodded, understanding that saying yes to the two of them finally made her theirs and honestly, she wouldn’t want it any other way.