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  “You’re big,” she said to Lawrence.

  Sweat dripped from his brow from the exertion of the situation. Chase stood behind her and with his hands on her hips he lifted her up until only the tip of the other man’s cock remained inside her. Then staring at his friend he pushed her all the way back down. Through the connection of holding Emily and then staring at each other he could imagine himself fucking his friend.

  Lawrence placed his hands on her thighs and together they watched as his cock disappeared inside her body. The muscles on his neck stood out and Chase knew what the guy was going through. Emily had been tight and hot. He hadn’t wanted the pleasure to end.

  “You feel her? You feel how hot and tight she is?”

  “Fuck. She’s so fucking tight. I’m not going to be able to hold back.” Lawrence placed his hands over Chase’s where they rested on her hips. He gasped and stared at his best friend. Shocked and turned on.

  “Play with your little clit, Emily,” he whispered. “How I showed you all that time ago.”

  She gave him her dry fingers and he sucked them into his mouth. “Now, play with yourself.”

  Emily fingered her clit and Chase fisted his cock. His balls drew up and he felt the first wave pulse through him. He let go of her hips and let Lawrence begin the final pace. He watched and with a few quick, sharp thrusts Lawrence erupted. Chase found his own release and his seed spilled from his dick onto her lower back. Emily came third, with a gasp of pleasure before she collapsed on top of Lawrence.

  All were sated and ready to start again.

  Chapter Nine

  “He’s going to take forever,” Lawrence joked.

  “Stop it. Chase does not control his kitchen like that. I won’t believe it.” Emily lay in the center of Chase’s bed. Her stomach growling in hunger. They’d moved to his room because he had the biggest bed. Instead of making love they’d put on a movie and lay together naked. She couldn’t believe how amazing it was being between two masculine men. Yes, for her whole life she had a crush on Lawrence. And her first time had been with Chase. Both men held a special part inside of her heart.

  “You haven’t seen this guy in business. He refuses to have anything that isn’t organic. He grows herbs in the garden and he even has his own potato crop.”

  Emily laughed. Seeing Chase in her mind's eye with all of the tattoos owning a vegetable patch.

  “You make him sound like a little teddy bear.”

  “I’m not joking. Seriously, I went shopping the other month and brought back a tin of tomato soup. Chase tasted it and threw it out. I’m now banned from food shopping. He cooks everything himself.” Emily loved hearing about the new man she’d missed.

  “What do you think he’s cooking?” she asked.

  The scents coming from the kitchen were delightful. “I’d go with bacon and eggs but this is Chase. He’s probably got a pasta boiling in salted water. That’s the other thing, he’s picky about the style of dried pasta I buy.”

  Emily burst of laughing. “I’ve missed this.”

  Lawrence paused. It had been years since they last sat back and talked. “I missed you too.” Silence descended. Emily glanced around the room and decided it matched Chase perfectly. “You know, I would have listened back then.”

  “I know. I just didn’t want to talk about it,” she admitted. She turned her head and looked at him. “A lot happened back then. I mean, I walked in on my parents screwing. Not only was I disturbed by that disgusting image but then to see, Uncle Tyler. Chase was with me. He held me through it all. Don’t put your hand in a fist, Lawrence. You weren’t there and I needed someone. Chase was.” She took his hand and rested it over her stomach so he couldn’t start threatening anymore.

  “So you think sex is disgusting?” he asked with a smile.

  “Between parents, absolutely. Let’s face it, they should stop the moment they have kids,” Emily said with a light tone to her voice. “I guess at the time I hadn’t woken up yet.”

  “Did you meet anyone on the road while you travelled?” Emily heard the hint of jealousy in his voice. A warm glow developed through her.

  “I met people but none of them were, you or Chase.”

  “I can’t believe you’ve been gone so long. Being with you it’s like you never left.” Lawrence grabbed her hand and raised it to his lips. “I’m pleased you decided to come back.”

  Emily swallowed the lump in her throat. Lawrence always had the ability to unnerve her. “I wasn’t going too. So many times I set off in this direction. One ticket to Clifford Arbor, please. I’d get to the train station or the bus depot or wherever I was and I couldn’t do it. I couldn’t get on.”

  “What do you think stopped you?”

  Emily shrugged and tugged her hair behind her ear. “I guess I wasn’t ready. I missed you and Chase but I couldn’t do it. No matter how hard I fought to get on that bus I couldn’t do it.”

  “Sounds like you had a lot to deal with.”

  Emily laughed. When she looked back over the last five years of her life all she saw was the waste it had turned out to be. She wasn’t running from Clifford Arbor, or her parents. She wasn’t even running from Chase. The one night she’d spent with him had been the most magical throughout her whole life. No. The person who she’d been running from had been herself.

  That night when she walked in on her parents with Uncle Tyler she’d seen more than a sex orgy going on. She saw past her parents. In the three people tied together in a sexual tryst she saw herself with Lawrence and Chase. That thought and the overwhelming desire which had plagued her for years had been too much for her to bear and so she’d run as hard and as fast as she could. Seeing her parents had made her want that kind of relationship with the two men in her life.

  Scared and frightened she’d run. After coming to terms with her desires she’d been able to board a bus and travel home.

  Chase came in carrying a huge tray.

  “Pasta with fresh tomatoes, garlic and basil,” he said.

  Lawrence rolled his eyes. “I told you.”

  Emily held her hands out for her plate. They’d paused the movie so he could go and cook. Smelling the delicious scents made her stomach grumble and her mouth water. “You must be an awful cook, Lawrence. There is no way this is bacon and eggs,” she teased.

  “What can I say, I practice in other areas.” His words giving away his double meaning. Emily shoved his shoulder and settled back with her plate and fork. They pressed play on the movie and all three lay back eating dinner.

  Emily became engrossed in the film. The food was heady and she ate every single piece of pasta and sauce. She loved garlic and basil as a food combination.

  Chase took her plate and settled down with his arm around her shoulders. Lawrence snuggled up with his fingers caressing her inner thigh. In no time at all she’d forgotten the movie and was thinking about the men beside her. She glanced down and saw their cocks were already hard and waiting.

  “Do you want to watch the film?” she asked.

  “Do you have something better in mind?” Chase questioned.

  Without speaking she lay down and opened her legs wide. Her fingers seeking her wet slit.

  She closed her eyes and waited to see what they’d do. The movie was paused and other fingers teased open her pussy lips.

  Emily opened her eyes and saw two head between her legs. Each man had spread one side of her lips open. Her flesh would be exposed. Nothing left hidden.

  “You look so fucking pretty,” Lawrence growled.

  A cry tore from her lips when a tongue swiped through knocking her fingers out of the way.

  Another tongue teased over her leg and thigh, travelling up to circle a red tight bud of her nipple. She gasped and arched up for Lawrence to take more of her breast inside his mouth. Chase swirled a finger through her slit and centered on her clit.

  A riot of sensation shot through her whole body. Never before had she been part of something so fundamentally li
fe changing as this. If she allowed it to continue she knew in her heart there would be no turning back.

  Her fingers sunk into the hairs on their heads holding them as close as she could.

  “I want this,” she moaned. “I want both of you forever.”

  “We want you too,” Lawrence growled against her nipple. Chase grunted and thrust two fingers inside her cunt. She screamed and held on. Both men forcing her to accept them.

  “More,” she groaned. Emily needed to come. Her toes curled and her body shook as every touch sent her closer to the end.

  “I’ve got to fuck her,” Chase complained, easing up from her side and opening her legs around him.

  “You like getting fucked?” Lawrence asked her.

  Emily nodded. “Only by you two.”

  Chase grabbed her hips and penetrated her body. She cried out and reached for Lawrence. Once a few years ago she’d seen a woman take two men at the same time. One in her pussy and the other in her mouth.

  “I want to suck your cock,” she said before she could lose her confidence.

  Lawrence pulled up on the bed until his cock was within reach of her mouth. She opened her lips and let him slid between. He tasted of soap and she knew he’d been to bathroom after they’d had sex. She took him to the back of her throat. Chase rammed between her thighs commanding more and more attention. Each thrust of his hips sent her jolting away from Lawrence. Emily grabbed his hips and held on as both men pushed inside her body. Her lips opened as wide as they could to suck all of Lawrence inside her mouth. She wanted to give him as much pleasure as possible.

  “Shit. You look so good taking his cock in your mouth.”

  Emily loved hearing the praise as her body drew ever closer to a release. Whenever she was around the two men it was like she didn’t have any control over her own body. Chase and Lawrence weaved a magical spell to turn her into their love slave.

  “I’m going to blow. Fuck. She’s got a wicked mouth,” Lawrence cried out. Emily held him inside when he started to pull away. “Stop, Emily. Baby, if you don’t stop I’m going to shoot down your throat.”

  Her nipples tightened harder and her clit became aching and more aroused. She wanted to taste him on her tongue. To know what her Lawrence tasted like. Would he be salty, sour or sweet?

  She didn’t let up and his hands went from pushing her away to holding her in place as he fucked her mouth.

  Emily relaxed and let him have his wicked way. With him in control she fingered her clit. Chase was already painfully erect inside her and she knew he would be reaching his end soon. She wanted them all to come together. To experience the ultimate high at the same time.

  Chase’s thrusts got faster and deeper and Lawrence screamed. She looked up at him as he pushed between her lips going as deep as she could take him. The rush of fluid shocking and exciting her as it washed the back of her throat. Lawrence tasted salty. She swallowed him down and relished every last drop of him.

  Chase grunted and his seed spurted inside her body. Emily didn’t let go and she followed both of her men into a climax.

  They collapsed on the bed spent and shaking.

  Emily snuggled down between her men and pressed play on the film. Life at the moment was looking pretty good.

  Chapter Ten

  For the next few weeks life went by for Chase, Lawrence and Emily. They all went to work in the morning. Lawrence and Chase went to the building site or the garage depending on the job at hand while Emily continued to work at the diner and play matchmaker.

  Emily found herself growing frustrated. Every day without fail, Carl and Edward walked into the diner and sat in the same seat for Molly to take their order. Carl practically ignored the woman while Edward drooled.

  No matter how many times she tried to get Molly to talk to the guys, she came away with their dinner order and a blush.

  “I’m not like you. I can’t just go and talk to a guy,” she complained after another failed attempt. That day Molly would be leaving early for a doctor’s appointment and she intended to get to the bottom of it.

  Chase and Lawrence came through the doors twenty minutes later. Each man greeted her with a kiss on the cheek and a cuddle before sitting a few seats away from the Jeffrey brothers.

  Emily brought them their coffee. Lawrence sneaked a hand up her thigh and she checked to make sure no one was watching. She didn’t want to get fired for having some hanky panky on the job

  “Will you boys do me a favour and make sure, Carl and Edward don’t leave?” she asked as she wrote down there order.

  “Sure. But can I ask what it’s about?” Chase questioned.

  “If we have to be responsible for keeping an eye on those fuckers we want a good explanation,” Lawrence agreed.

  It seemed while she’d been away, Carl and Edward remained as irritating as usual.

  “Just do it because you love me and don’t ask questions.”

  Chase grabbed her round the waist. “That is emotional blackmail,” he complained.

  “Is it working?”

  “You bet.” He pressed a kiss to her neck and inhaled her scent. Chase always sniffed her. Instead of finding it freaky she thought it was quite sweet. “I want to take you home and love every last inch of you.”

  Her heart beat accelerated and her cream leaked into her panties. Emily wanted to go home with them.

  “I want that too,” she replied. “And if you do this tiny thing for me I’ll make it worth your while tonight.”

  She tempted him. Lawrence chuckled and sipped at his coffee.

  “Consider them stopped,” Chase said and let her go.

  Emily served a few more people and kept an eye on Molly. A little after twelve thirty and she exited the diner.

  A few more customers to serve and then she charged over to where Chase and Lawrence were keeping the other two men busy.

  “We’ve got work to get back too,” Carl snapped upon her approach. “Well, well, well. If it isn’t little Miss white transparent negligee.”

  Emily blushed but put a smile on her face.

  “I take it news travels fast.”

  “Very fast. Especially about a gorgeous woman in a nightgown that leaves nothing to the imagination. I take it these two bodyguards are your doing?” Carl asked and pointed at her men.

  “They’re good dogs,” she teased. “Thanks.” Chase and Lawrence kissed her before going back to their seat.

  “I take it we can’t just walk out of here?” Carl demanded.

  Emily glanced over at Edward. He was staring out of the window where Molly was walking.

  “I’m here to talk about, Molly.”

  Edward turned and gave her his full attention.

  Carl snorted and gave her a nasty look. “Why do you need to talk about, Molly?”

  “Are you being purposefully nasty or is this just a reaction?” Emily growled.

  “What do you need to say about her?” Edward spoke for the first time.

  “I’ve seen the way you look at her,” Molly began.

  “Oh for fuck’s sake. Is this some kind of matchmaking scheme? We don’t want, Molly,” Carl complained.

  Emily knew the older brother had an attitude sometimes. This very second was one of those stupid moments.

  “You may not want her but he does.”

  Carl glanced over at his brother. “Are you serious?”

  Edward stared down at the tabletop not saying a word. Emily knew Edward and she knew he was better than this. She didn’t know what had happened to him to make him so quiet and withdrawn but she’d had e-fucking-nough.

  She kicked his shin under the table a flash of fire shone out of his eyes. “That’s so much better than the reserved guy you’ve been. You want her, Edward. I’ve seen it.”

  Emily noted his fingers gripped the edge of the tabletop, his knuckles white.

  “So you’ve been back in Clifford Arbor for how long?” Carl demanded. Emily ignored him.

  “If you don’t st
and up to this loser soon, you’ll lose her. She needs you to stand up and be the Edward Jeffrey I remember from high school”

  Emily got up and went to serve some more customers. Seconds later Carl stormed out of the diner and Edward glanced over at her before following behind his brother.

  There was a time growing up when he’d been the dominant brother. The one with more substance behind him. Something had happened to the other guy while she’d been away and she didn’t know what.

  ****

  Chase watched the two brothers leave. He rubbed his hands together to bring back some feeling. He’d had to sit on his hands to stop from walking over there and taking out his anger on Carl. That bloke could be a serious pain in the ass when he started.

  “Earth to, Chase,” Lawrence said passing a hand over his face. Emily looked good enough to eat as she filled up coffee mugs and brought food out.

  “What’s the matter?” he asked.

  “So are we going to ask her?” Lawrence said.

  Chase stopped glancing at the woman he loved and turned his attention back to his friend. “I’m nervous as shit about it.”

  “We won’t know unless we ask her. I talked to a priest and he’s prepared to do a service for all three of us. A quiet ceremony someplace private.”

  Chase knew the priest. The guy had been the only one willing to accept his own parents and Emily’s.

  “What is she says no?” Chase didn’t want to ask her for fear she’d turn him down flat. “I couldn’t live with it if she said no.”

  Lawrence reached out and grabbed one of his hands. “Do you really think she’ll say anything but yes?”

  Chase stared at his friend and then at Emily. In his heart he knew she would be the only woman he ever loved. He’d do anything for her. For the past few days he and Lawrence had been talking about building a future together. The past few weeks had been amazing. All three of them shared a bed and they laughed. All of their spare time together was filled with each other. They didn’t always spend the time having sex either.