Emily
E mily felt bad interrupting Mercy and the two guys who had set up camp around her. They were both trying way too hard to get her best friend’s attention and from the smile on Mercy’s face, she didn’t seem to mind.
“Sorry to cut in but we are going to head out. The guys are tired and ready to call it a night.” Mercy giggled and from the look on her face, she wasn’t buying the story that just told her.
“Sure, I bet they are exhausted and need to get you to bed, stat.” Mercy joked. rolled her eyes at her friend’s obnoxious use of hospital jargon and grabbed her hand.
“Let’s go, Mercy, you can make fun of me on the ride home,” was starting to lose her patience. The thought of getting both of her men home and naked was doing crazy things to her body.
The bar owner, Cash, grabbed Mercy’s hand effectively stopping from dragging her out the door. “Hey, if you want to stick around I’d be happy to give you a lift home later.” shot Cash a look that she hoped would warn him to keep his hands off her friend.
“Or” the singer stood and pulled Mercy into his space, “I could run you home after my last set.” Callan looked so hopeful that wanted to laugh.
“Or” barked, “You can get your ass up and get it into Jack’s SUV. You came with us, and you’ll leave with us.” could see the wheels turning in Mercy’s head as if she was trying to figure out just how to tell her that she wanted to stay. sighed, knowing that she was about to lose the battle, she dropped Mercy’s hand from her own.
“I’m having fun, Em. Besides, it’s nice to get some attention. It’s been a while since a handsome man even looked in my direction. At least let me have a few more hours of fun.” Mercy’s pleading looks nearly did her in. She was right. wasn’t her friend’s keeper and if she wanted to have some fun that was her prerogative.
“Fine, I can see that you’ve already decided,” leaned in to whisper into Mercy’s ear. “Just keep in mind that you don’t know either of these guys. You might as well be taking candy from strangers and climbing into their janky van.” Mercy laughed.
“I’m pretty sure that neither one of them is a crazed serial killer. Right guys?” Mercy turned to find both guys had crowded up behind her and knew that her friend was done for. They had the same look on their faces that both Travis and Jackson had when they decided to share her.
pointed between the two hot guys who had protectively surrounded Mercy, “Just make sure that she gets home safely and in one piece,” she barked. Both men nodded and smiled, and knew that her friend didn’t have a clue as to what she had just signed up for.
She pulled Mercy in for a hug, “Good luck and call me,” she whispered.
“I will and don’t worry so much. I’ll be fine.” Mercy kissed her cheek and gave her a saucy wink, causing her to laugh. shook her head and turned to run into both of her guys.
“Ready?” Jackson held out his hand and she took it. Travis grabbed her other hand, and they walked out of Manholes like that as if announcing that they were together, no matter what the rest of the world thought.
The night air felt a little chilly after being in the crowded bar and dancing between two very hot men. She shivered against the light breeze and Travis wrapped his jacket around her shoulders and pulled her closer into his body. She loved that they both seemed to know what she needed and took such good care of her. As a doctor, she was usually the one taking care of everyone.
“How about we go back to my place again? Jack left a bag there and a few of your things are there too.” Jack and both nodded their agreement. “We are going to figure out what our next step is. If the three of us are going to be spending a lot of time together then we’ll need more room,” Travis whispered, looking around to make sure that no one was around to hear him.
It broke ’s heart a little that just seconds ago they were carefree and dancing, the three of them, to the music. Now, they were back to looking over their shoulders and worrying about what other people would think of their relationship. Who cared what other people thought? Besides Regan and Mercy, who both accepted her being with two men, she didn’t care what others thought about her relationship.
Her parents were never around, always off on their next big adventure. They still owned a small estate in town, but they never really used it. Her mother would tell her to give up her tiny town home and move into the empty house but she didn’t want to live under her parents’ thumb. She wanted to make her way in life and not take handouts from her father. That would give them too much say in what she did with her life and that was just not okay with her. Her father wished to see her married off to the son of one of his rich business partners and her mother just didn’t understand her desire to be her own woman. Her mom often chastised her for becoming a doctor because she believed that was a “man’s job”. It infuriated every time her mother said such ignorant things. It was as if her parents were from another time the way they went on saying that she should be married with babies by now. Yeah, she was pretty sure that they wouldn’t approve of her latest decision to be in a poly relationship.
worried about her higher-ups at work finding out about Travis and Jackson but her personal life was just that. Besides, the hospital had very strict privacy laws in place to protect both the patients and the staff. Unless she spread the fact that she was sleeping with two men at once to everyone that she worked with, they’d have no way of finding out. People were going to gossip; she couldn’t stop that from happening. What she could do was focus on the positive and try not to let the negative opinions of others affect how she chose to live her life.
Jackson opened the back-seat door for her and Travis to climb in and jogged around to the front of the SUV to get into the driver’s side. Jackson looked at the pair of them in the rearview mirror and flashed them a wolfish grin. realized that Travis must have picked up on what Jackson wanted him to do since he was slowly sliding his T-shirt over his head. suddenly wasn’t cold anymore and she felt completely overdressed.
“I’ll get us back to your place, man. You get our girl wet and ready for us.” Jackson pulled out onto the highway and headed for Travis’s apartment. Travis moaned and pulled onto his lap. She could feel his erection through his jeans, not being able to control her eager body, she ground against his cock.
“Fuck, Em. You keep doing that and I’ll come in my pants,” Travis growled. Jackson laughed from the front of the vehicle and adjusted the mirror to better see them.
“Good girl, Em. I like it when you take some of Travis’s control. He likes it too, but he wouldn’t tell you that.” Travis moaned at Jack’s truth.
“Don’t fucking tell her that, man. If she gets it in her head that she can top from the bottom she’ll do it to you too.” Jackson’s laugh fell flat.
“Fuck,” he cursed from the front seat.
“Yeah genius, now you’re getting it,” Travis grumbled. giggled and ran her hands through Travis’s beard and up through his perfectly combed hair. She liked the way that Travis looked. He was so fair, with his blond hair and sharp blue eyes. But the beard and tattoos made him stand out. He was beautiful to look at, but he had an edge to him that made her want more. She loved that Travis let her in to see his vulnerable side and his submission was gorgeous to watch. only hoped that he would gift her with his submission someday.
She dipped her head down taking his mouth in a hot, passionate kiss. His tongue swept into her mouth to meet hers and she didn’t hold back her moan of pleasure. She wanted him, wanted them both so badly.
“Is it all right that we do this without you, Jackson,” she whispered. She worried about jealousy and didn’t want either of them to feel neglected. Jack and Travis shared a guilty look in the mirror, and she worried that she had done something wrong.
“Well,” Travis choked, “Jack and I kind of fooled around while you were at work.” So, that was the reason for the guilty look between the two of them. The thought of Jackson taking what he wanted from Travis, just the two of them, made her hot. Sure, she wished she could have been there to watch but she wasn’t mad that they fooled around without her.
“Yeah, we kind of did it in his kitchen. Sorry Em. I guess we should have talked through the rules before we just assumed that you’d be all right with that,” Jackson said.
shook her head, “Really guys, I don’t mind. There are going to be times when one of us is at work and the other two should feel free to do whatever they want. I’m fine with that. Plus, I think it’s hot when you guys’ kiss and you know—have sex in the kitchen,” she squeaked. “I like watching the two of you together,” she stuttered.
“You do?” Travis seemed surprised by her omission.
nodded, “Yeah, the way you two touch each other is different from the way you both touch me. It’s harder, maybe even more passionate.” She was afraid that she had said too much. They probably didn’t want her psychoanalyzing their relationship or the way that they touched each other. Sometimes it was hard to shut off the doctor's side of her brain.
“Well, that’s new,” Jackson said from the front seat. “Usually, women run the other way when I tell them that I’m bi. That’s why I started going to Manholes. I was done trying to find a woman to accept my sexual preferences. I think that dating men is sometimes easier. Guys who are bi and gay don’t care what turns you on, as long as they do.” Travis shrugged, not at all offended by Jackson’s words.
“He’s right. Women found out that I liked men too and they ran for the hills. The few that stuck around didn’t last very long. When they ended the relationship they often said it was because they worried that they would never be enough for me.” Travis barked out his laugh and wrapped her arms a little tighter around his shoulders.
“I don’t feel that way about either of you. I know that I’m enough for both of you, but I also like the fact that we are a team, giving each other what we need. That’s why this whole thing won’t work without all three of us being in. If you take out one piece then the whole puzzle falls to the floor.” ’s voice was almost a whisper against Travis’s neck.
“We won’t let that happen, baby,” Travis growled, pulling her tighter against his bare chest.
“Never,” Jack promised from the front of the vehicle. “What do you say to the two of you picking up where you left off, Travis? I like watching the two of you together too, honey.” Jackson winked at her in the rearview mirror. She turned to face Travis, seeing the promise of what he was going to do to her in the few short minutes that they had until they reached his apartment.
Travis cupped her breast, feeling her already taut nipples through her shirt. She went braless and from the look on his handsome face, he liked it.
“You feel so good, baby.” His gravelly voice, filled with so much need, turned her on. She wanted to climb him and rub herself all over his body.
Travis pulled her shirt over her head and sucked one of her nipples into his hot mouth. His tongue swirled around it and she just about lost her mind.
“Yes,” she hissed.
He laid her back in the seat and pulled her jeans and panties down her legs, completely exposing her to his sultry gaze. “So fucking beautiful, Em,” he whispered.
“Fuck,” Jack swore, “I wish I could see her.”
“I have an idea, man.” Jackson sat back down and pulled onto his lap so that she was facing away from him, looking at Jack. Travis spread her legs across his thick thighs and ran his fingers through her wet folds. She knew that she was ready for him, for them both.
“Do you like him watching you, baby?” She whimpered and nodded. was completely naked and exposed to Jackson. Every time she looked up to find him watching her, it felt like he was touching her personally.
“You like that he can see me touching your wet pussy?” Travis shoved two of his big fingers into her opening causing her to mewl with pleasure. She needed more, shamelessly riding his hand trying to find the release that she so desperately wanted. Travis kissed down her neck, turning her head to take her lips, licking and sucking his way into her mouth. He plucked and tugged her nipples one at a time and she was so close to finding her release.
“Please, Travis,” she begged.
“Look at me,” Jackson barked. Her eyes flew open to find them parked outside of Travis’s apartment complex. She tried to get up, worried that someone outside would see her, but Travis trapped her with his body.
“Oh no, honey. You don’t get to move until you come.” Jack got out of his seat and opened the back of the car, fully exposing them. “Turn her to face me,” Jackson barked, climbing into the backseat and shutting the door behind him. Travis slid his body around with hers still on top and spread her legs wide open for Jackson to sit between.
“He’s going to eat your pussy baby and then I’m going to carry you into my bed and fuck you until you can’t remember either of our names.” Travis’s promise made her whimper. Jack pulled Travis in for a long, hard kiss with caught in the middle. He then took her mouth, and she liked being able to taste Travis on Jack’s lips.
Jackson worked his way back down her body settling in between her thighs. He spread her folds and sucked her clit into his mouth, gently biting it between his teeth. The sensation of Travis’s fingers still pumping in and out of her body and working her nipples into taught peeks along with Jack’s skilled tongue had her screaming out her orgasm in no time.
“That’s our beautiful girl,” Jackson praised.
“You are so fucking gorgeous when you come, Em,” Travis chimed in.
Travis removed his fingers and wrapped in his big jacket. Before she could protest, he pulled her from Jack’s SUV and into his bare chest. Travis carried her into his apartment while Jack retrieved their stuff from his vehicle.
She snuggled into Travis’s body as he carried her up the flight of steps and fumbled in his pocket for the keys. “Fuck,” he cursed, bringing her out of her post-orgasmic high. “The door is open, someone’s been in my place.” Travis put her on the ground, wrapping his jacket around her body, “Stay there,” he barked and pushed his way through the front door. She wanted to tell him to stop or wait for Jackson, but he was gone before she could even get the words out.
Jack came jogging up the stairs and looked her up and down, “Why are you crying, honey? What the hell happened?” wiped at the tears that were now freely falling down her face. She hadn’t realized she was crying.
“He just went in,” she sobbed and pointed to the door where Travis disappeared through seconds before.
“Shit,” Jackson seemed to catch up. He handed her the clothes that he gathered from his SUV, “Put these on, honey, and stay put.” She took the clothes and nodded knowing that Jackson would take care of Travis and keep him safe.
“Please be careful,” she sobbed. “I need you both to be okay,” she whispered. Jack nodded, removing his gun from his side holster, and walked through Travis’s front door. stayed frozen to the spot where they left her feeling her whole world spinning off-axis and silently praying for them both to come back to her in one piece.