“Uh uh. If we don’t get Duncan naked, he’s going to trip and kill himself and then we won’t get to fuck him,” Jake stated, a thread of humor beneath the desire-tinged hoarseness of his voice. Emma blinked then flushed at his bald statement. She was amazed by his courage. She didn’t know if she would’ve had the fortitude to deal with a sudden bisexual bonding as well as he had. Since he’d made the decision to accept what had happened, he’d embraced his newfound attraction to Duncan whole-heartedly. She caught him smiling at her and blushed as she felt him reading her thoughts.
Duncan laughed. “Who says you’re going to fuck me?” Then he pushed his jeans down and Emma stared. He had the largest cock she’d ever seen. Not that I’ve seen that many, she thought. How could she have missed this the last time they were naked together?
“Uh,” Jake tried to speak, then licked his lips. Emma realized that the other man was as astonished as she was. Jake tried again. “Shit, man, you could cause some serious damage with that thing!”
Emma grinned as Duncan walked over to his friend. “Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing,” Duncan said as he slid his hands down, capturing Jake’s dick in his palms. He pressed closer, folding his own cock into his hands as well. Jake gasped, clutching at Duncan’s biceps. Emma couldn’t look away as Duncan leaned in for a kiss as he gently moved his fingers around both of them. She could tell the exact moment Jake gave into Duncan’s superior experience, shuddering and pushing his hips closer.
“Duncan, if you don’t stop, I’m going to come,” Jake said after a moment, his voice shaky as Duncan mouthed over his jaw, rubbing his face against the other man’s stubble. Duncan stilled, then stepped back. He looked dazed. Jake gripped his cock hard, then let go and turned to Emma.
“Lie down, honey.” Jake pushed her down on the bed and then urged her up until her head lay on the pillows. Her legs trembled as he palmed them open, cupping her mound with one hand while his other drifted up to her breasts. She turned her head at the sound of a drawer opening and realized Duncan was rummaging through her nightstand. He pulled out lube and a strip of condoms.
“You’re a girl scout,” he teased, tossing the supplies on the bed. Emma smiled, then arched her back as Jake plunged his fingers inside her pussy, avoiding her clit.
She gasped. “Please, Jake, come on—” She thrashed her head, as he slipped a finger over her center.
“Don’t worry, I’ll get you there,” Jake said, settling down. He breathed on her, then dipped his head, licking her clit with small, delicate strokes. Emma moaned, closing her eyes. She didn’t even protest when she felt Duncan hold her hands down.
“You’re so beautiful like this, spread out for us.” Duncan leaned over her, pressing his cock into her hip as he leaned down to kiss her. Emma opened her mouth, reaching for more, but he was already licking down her neck, sucking hickeys into her skin. He didn’t pause until he reached her left nipple. She held her breath, trying not to wiggle and dislodge Jake between her legs, but then Duncan bit her and she couldn’t help it, she bucked against their hands, desperate for more.
“Please, please, please,” she heard someone begging, then realized it was her. She caught flashes of herself in the minds of Jake and Duncan—her body, stretched out on the bed. Her hair mussed against white sheets, her curves so delicious—she couldn’t believe they thought of her like that. They thought she was beautiful. She opened her eyes to see both men looking down at her, Jake’s fingers still stroking where his mouth left off, Duncan licking the nipple he’d just nipped. She felt her orgasm come over her in a tsunami of need. She couldn’t think anymore. She just wanted and wanted until she thought she’d die of it.
“Easy, honey,” Jake murmured. He sucked her clit back into his mouth, tonguing her more thoroughly now, but never letting her fall over the edge. Every time she came close he backed off. She moaned, grabbing at the sheets and then at Duncan’s hair, incoherent. She heard the sound of a wrapper and dimly realized that Duncan was rolling on a condom. She forced her eyes open just in time to see Jake move to let Duncan take his place. She arched her back, still clutching Duncan’s hair. Jake watched Duncan press his cock down, playing the thick head over her clit until Emma shifted her hips, trying to slip him inside.
“Take a deep breath,” Duncan said, the strain on his face making him look even more gorgeous than usual. She obeyed and he eased the head of his erection inside. She pulled on his hair and he smiled, then pressed in a tiny bit. Her eyes widened as she felt exactly how big he was.
I’ll fit, don’t worry, he thought to her and Emma nodded. Just relax, sweetheart. He pushed in a tiny bit more, his cock so thick that she could feel his length scrape against her clit. It felt divine. Her body wanted to shove down, press him in all at once but Jake held her in place, his hands so tight on her hips she couldn’t even tremble.
When did he move? she wondered.
Jake grinned at her and leaned down. Don’t worry, you’ll love this.
What— She tried to ask, then his tongue was on her clit and she almost flew off the bed with the pleasure of it. Jesus! Duncan’s thought pierced her mind. Emma agreed. Duncan grunted, then shoved himself completely inside, eyes squeezed shut.
She felt Jake’s amusement and satisfaction as his tongue danced over her clit and the base of Duncan’s erection. When Duncan pulled out, Jake slipped the head of the other man’s cock into his mouth. Duncan shook as Jake sucked hard, then slid off with a pop. He moved up to kiss Emma, his tongue licking inside her mouth just as Duncan slammed inside her again, and suddenly she couldn’t control it any more. Her orgasm rolled over them, her mind spiraling out with the pleasure. Duncan groaned and Jake bit her bottom lip, frantic. She felt Jake’s cock throb against her hip as he was caught in it too, all three of them coming apart at the same time.
Several long minutes later, Emma opened her eyes. Jake was still breathing heavy against her neck but he twitched when Duncan pulled out, gripping the condom by the base. He tied it off, tossing it into the wastebasket she kept beneath her nightstand before settling back down behind Jake who sighed as Duncan snuggled in, throwing an arm over the other man’s waist. Jake pushed his face against her shoulder and Emma kissed him, enjoying the smell of his hair, the weight of his arm over her hips. His fingers tangled in the curls between her legs and she felt like he was petting her. The thought made her smile. Both men were still inside her head, or she was in theirs. She couldn’t tell which anymore. All she knew was that she felt sublime and both men agreed absently, their minds brushing against her thoughts with a gentleness that brought tears to her eyes
It was another few minutes before Emma could gather enough energy to think about what happened. Did we just orgasm in sync? Her mind began going in circles trying to make sense of it.
“So, now is where I apologize for my totally humiliating lack of stamina,” Duncan muttered, his voice muffled by Jake’s skin. Emma snorted.
“Yeah, well, at least you were actually inside Emma at the time.” Jake laughed. “I didn’t even have a hand on my dick and I came just as hard as the two of you.” Which was weird, Emma heard his mind supply. She agreed.
“Do you think we’ll always orgasm at the same time?” Emma asked. She coughed, trying to clear her throat. “I mean, I’m not really experienced or anything, but that doesn’t usually happen, does it?”
“I don’t usually come one second after I start fucking, no,” Duncan said, his mind tinged with embarrassment.