Triangle (Fight It Out MMA Series Book 3)

by Terra Kelly

  I didn’t know what to say. Instead of filling the moment with words, I waited for them to tell me what to do next. Stephen didn’t do anything with the items he had just retrieved. He sat there watching Ty and I, which felt odd at first. Then my body started to heat from his stare.

  Tyler sat up and cupped his hand behind my neck to bring me closer. “Lie down, Zoe.”

  I didn’t hesitate. I did what he asked.

  He peppered light kisses up each leg, over my knees, until he reached the junction. “Spread your legs,” he demanded.

  I could feel the effects of an orgasm. How was this even possible? I had a feeling tonight I would experience a lot of firsts. Finally, I stopped overthinking and spread my legs.

  “God, you’re so beautiful,” Ty whispered. I could feel his breath. The hot air moved across my skin, causing a chill to run up my spine. I thought he would warn me before he dropped his head. He never did. The moment his tongue ran up my core, my body lifted off the bed yet again. “Oh, she tastes delicious, Stephen.” His words almost sent me over the edge.

  “Let me taste,” Stephen said and bent down beside Tyler.

  “Oh fuck,” I ground out.

  “You can’t come yet, Zoe,” Stephen demanded.

  “I—” There was no way I could hold in what was about to happen. “I have never felt this way before.”

  “Then don’t let that feeling go just yet.” Tyler bit down on my clit, causing me to cry out his name.

  “Ty, you’re not playing fair,” Stephen said and placed two fingers inside me.

  I was going over the edge now. There was no stopping me. Tyler continued to lick and suck, while Stephen moved his two fingers in and out at a faster pace. “I can’t hold on any longer,” I screamed right before finally letting go. Every emotion, feeling, and desire coursed through my veins. When the orgasm finally subsided, they were both still pleasuring me. The feeling was almost too intense. Every part of my body felt over-sensitized.

  “Are you ready for more?” Tyler finally stopped and lifted his head to face me.

  “Wait, I need one more taste.” Stephen surprised me and bent his head.

  “Oh, God,” I cried out the moment he brushed his tongue up once more.

  “She really is delicious.” Stephen lifted his head and licked his lips.

  “Zoe.” Tyler moved closer. “We both want to be inside you, and now. Are you okay with that?”

  I was still coming down from the intense emotions. “If you don’t, I’ll force you to.”

  “Oh, well okay then.” Ty laughed and kissed me.

  Stephen moved his body to the center of the bed and held his arms open for me. I climbed on top in a sitting position with my back facing Tyler. Before positioning my body perfectly, I rolled the condom up. The moment I realized what was about to happen, I actually got excited. Stephen helped me position his cock perfectly, and then I pushed down slowly. I glanced back at Tyler and pushed down a little more. He was much bigger than I was used to, and it took a few thrusts before I knew he was all the way inside. I began to move up and down so I could enjoy the feeling as he slid in and almost out.

  “Zoe.” Tyler leaned forward. “Fuck, you both look so beautiful right now.”

  “We’d look even better with you here, too.”

  “This may be a little cold.” I thought I was prepared, and then he rubbed the gel on my backside, causing me to gasp. Without warning, I felt the tip of his cock and cried out. “Are you okay?” He sounded concerned.

  “If you stop now, I’m going to be pissed.”

  “Message received.” Tyler was softly chuckling, but it died away. His light-hearted laugh was replaced with heavy breathing and loud moans. I was facing Stephen, but the moment Tyler started to enter me, I dropped my head to his chest. “Zoe, I need you to relax, baby.” I needed something more to relax me. I lifted my head and started to kiss Stephen. The contact somehow calmed my body. “That’s it, sweetheart.” There was a push and I knew at that moment I had relaxed enough for Tyler. He started to move in and out at a very slow pace.

  “Faster, Ty,” I begged.

  “Are you sure, baby?” He rubbed his hands up and down my back. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

  I didn’t answer him. Instead, I found a rhythm that allowed me to move in and out with both men. The invasion was intense at first, but as we found a pace that worked for all of us, I wanted more.

  We continued to move in and out for what felt like hours but was obviously just minutes. “Ty, Stephen, I can’t wait anymore.”

  “Then don’t.” Stephen brushed his hand down the side of my face and cupped his hand behind my neck. “Look at me, Zoe. I want to see your face when you come for us.”

  It was hard to look up, but I forced myself to do just that. “Oh, God,” I ground out. As I felt the rise of my second orgasm, Tyler increased his pace. “Harder, Ty,” I begged. He did what I asked, thankfully. A second later, I screamed louder than I had anticipated and fell onto Stephen’s chest.

  “Lean up, Zo,” Stephen purred beside my ear. “We need you up.”

  I forced my body to rise and needed the help of Stephen to keep me focused. I watched as Stephen closed his eyes and let go. There was a single tear that fell from the corner of his eye. Did I hurt him? “Stephen, are you okay?” He only smiled and nodded. Now we both had to work as a team to give Tyler exactly what he needed.

  “Watching you both…fuck me,” Tyler said in between heavy moans. “I…oh fuck…I want more of this feeling.” Then he cried out his release and fell onto my back. We stayed connected for a few more minutes. When Tyler moved off, I felt sad. “I’ll be right back,” he said.

  I didn’t move off Stephen yet. “You’re stuck with me here for a few more minutes.”

  “Good, I’m not ready for you to leave.” Stephen kissed my temple and was rubbing his fingers up and down my back.

  “Shit, that needs to happen again,” Tyler said as he crawled back onto the bed.

  “Now?” I lifted my head up. What happened next surprised me. I could feel Stephen growing harder inside me. “No, you’re not, are you?”

  He shrugged his shoulders. “It’s not my fault.”

  Tyler snuggled beside us. “It’s Zoe’s fault, isn’t it, love?”

  Stephen was in the perfect position to lean his head over and kiss Tyler. “Exactly.”

  I sat up in cowgirl position and rubbed my hands up and down Stephen’s chest. “I’m ready for round two.” I didn’t know how I was, but there was something about being with two men that caused my hormones to race into overdrive.

  I definitely could get used to this.

  17

  Zoe

  “What are you reading?” Tyler whispered and rolled over to face me.

  I had been lying in between Stephen and Tyler when I woke up. I hadn’t wanted to leave the warmth of their bodies, but I also couldn’t fall back to sleep. It had taken some maneuvering to get out of the bed without waking them both. Once I was out in the hallway, I tip-toed around to check out each room. My eyes had caught sight of the room at the end of the hallway. The door was partially open and a small light was illuminating a part of the room. As I’d moved closer, I discovered Tyler had a library in his house. A freaking library. I didn’t read all that much, but I did enjoy a book now and again. When I stepped foot into the space, I had the urge to read every one of the hundreds of books displayed.

  I flipped the book so he could see the cover. “I heard Clive Cussler was pretty good.”

  “He’s excellent. That’s a Dirk Pitt book. You will love it.”

  I leaned over and kissed him. “You sound so excited, and who the hell is Dirk Pitt?”

  “It’s a long series by Clive.” He actually rolled his eyes when he answered, which was hilarious. Then he surprised me by grabbing the book and taking it out of my hands.

  “Um, excuse me.” I giggled and struggled to keep my voice down.

  “Please tell me we c
an go back to sleep.” Stephen moaned and rolled over to face us.

  “First I want waffles,” I whined and turned my body toward Stephen. I pushed my behind into Tyler causing him to moan. “Or should we have pancakes?”

  “We need to take care of something first before we dive into breakfast,” Stephen said softly laughing.

  “Can we wait on sex for a few more hours?” I was so sore. Having two men at the same time was new for my small-framed body. Then I looked down in between us and noticed what he needed. Tyler pushed up behind me and I realized being sore was okay. “Or not.”

  “You can rest soon.” Stephen pulled my one leg forward and slid in between me. “I need you one more time.” He looked over my shoulder. “We need you.”

  “When you say it that way.” I winked.

  “Do you have a banana?” I was mixing the waffle batter in the nude. Both men forced me out of the room before I could put even my panties on. Stephen was sitting at the kitchen island watching me. “Earth to Stephen.” I laughed and waved my hand in front of his face.

  “Here.” Tyler stepped up behind me. “We actually have two.”

  I leaned my head back against his shoulder and smiled. “Thanks.” He bent down and kissed my lips before stepping away. “What’s on the schedule for the day?” It was only Saturday and I could train, but did I want to? I glanced over at Tyler. “Hey, do you have a gym in your basement just like your brothers?”

  “Smaller, but yes, I do.” He was sitting beside Stephen, rubbing his hand up and down Stephen’s arm. “You want to work out today? Aren’t you tired?”

  “I’m sore as fuck,” I said and struggled to hold back my laugh. “But my fight is in four weeks.”

  “I don’t know if I can watch you get punched.” Stephen winced and dropped his head to the counter.

  Just as I was walking around to climb on his lap, the doorbell rang. “Are you expecting anyone,” I said looking over at Tyler. We all three were in the nude, in the kitchen. I mean, the curtains were pulled but still.

  “It’s probably, Charlie.”

  “Who knows about all this.” I finally reached Stephen and sat on his lap. “And you don’t have to watch me get punched.” I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed his check. “But you have to promise to take care of me after the fight.”

  Just then Tyler’s phone started to buzz. Then my phone buzzed. At the same time Tyler and I said, “Yup, it’s Charlie.”

  I ran upstairs and threw on a pair of leggings and a long-sleeved T-shirt. Tyler was behind me as I made my way toward the door. Her text message was demanding and she kept repeating, Open the door. I know you’re all in there. Right before Tyler opened the door, I noticed Stephen upstairs peeking around the corner. I blew him a kiss and turned to face the door.

  “Jesus, woman,” Tyler said as he flung the door open.

  “There you both are,” Charlie said and stepped inside. “Where’s Stephen?”

  I scowled because I felt confused. “You’re here alone?”

  “Yeah, I needed to talk to you both and knew Stephen was probably here. So I told Brooks it was girl talk and I would be home later.” I noticed how she glanced up, so I followed her eyes. Stephen was slowly walking down the steps. “Hot damn.” She walked over and held out her hand. “Are you a model?”

  “Way to break the ice, Sunshine.”

  “Sunshine?” Stephen said and held out his hand.

  “It’s my nickname,” Charlie said and shook his hand vigorously.

  “Nickname. Really? What are your nicknames?” He turned to Tyler and me.

  “I don’t have one. Never did.”

  “Yeah, I have never been given one,” Ty said.

  “We need to fix that, don’t we?” Charlie nudged Stephen’s side. He just smiled and nodded.

  “Okay, what was so important you had to interrupt our breakfast?” I started to head into the kitchen. “Want some waffles?” When I reached the kitchen island, I noticed it was just Charlie and me. I glanced down the small hallway to the front room but didn’t see Ty or Stephen standing there.

  “Did I say something wrong?” Charlie whispered from behind me.

  “C, why are you really here?”

  “Are you all coming to dinner tomorrow night?”

  “Um, still up for discussion. Why?”

  “I just think everyone should meet Stephen.”

  The batter had a little film over the top, so I whisked it vigorously. Then I started to heat the waffle iron. “You know that’s tough to do right now.”

  “Yeah, I do.”

  “I sense a ‘but’ in this conversation.” I turned so fast with the spatula in my hand and almost slapped her in the face. “Wait, you didn’t say anything did you?”

  “What? No.”

  “Charlie Moore. This is not your conversation to have. If you did—”

  Charlie covered my mouth. “Stop. I didn’t say anything to anyone.”

  “Say anything to who?” Tyler said and walked over to where I was standing. He leaned into my ear. “Stephen is going to go home for a while. He’ll come back later.”

  I turned my head. “What?” I handed him the spatula and left the room. Stephen was just making his way down the stairs when I rounded the corner. I pointed at him. “Upstairs.” He stopped and scowled. “Up.” I looped my arm into his and practically dragged him up the stairs behind me.

  “Zo, I need to go home.”

  “Do you have a pet to feed?”

  “No.”

  “Not even a fish?”

  “No.”

  “Is there someone coming over to fix something at your place?”

  “No.”

  “Then why are you really leaving?” I said and tried to reach for his hand. He let out a deep sigh and walked over to the bed to sit down on the edge of the mattress. “What is it?”

  “Tyler.”

  “What do you mean?”

  “While you were in the kitchen with Charlie, he said he wasn’t ready to tell his family.”

  I sat down beside him. “Fuck.”

  “Yeah, that’s my thoughts, too.” He reached for my hand. “We have been together for several months now. It’s hard when your boyfriend doesn’t want anyone to know who you are.”

  I sat there unable to speak. Tyler had to figure this out on his own. Stephen and I couldn’t tell him what to do. The hard part was, the longer Ty waited, the more he would push Stephen away. That was something I couldn’t accept. Whatever was happening between us, I wasn’t ready to let it go.

  “I’m sorry, Stephen.”

  He brought my hand to his lips. “You have nothing to be sorry for, love.”

  I don’t know what came over me, but I climbed onto his lap and dropped my head into the crook of his neck. In just a few short weeks I had discovered something; love didn’t have to be conformed to just two people. It could be whatever. However. No rules.

  Not that I was in love.

  Yet.

  18

  Zoe

  Stephen did leave Tyler’s place and I went with him. Tyler seemed surprised when I followed behind Stephen holding his hand. Before we left, I told Tyler Lucky and Sammy ate at six every evening. Then I blew him a kiss and disappeared.

  I noticed Charlie standing behind Tyler as I turned to leave. Her eyes were the size of saucers. She sent me a text later, but I turned my phone off. I was still trying to process everything. Not only had I fallen for two men. I fell for two men that had never shared their true feelings in public. I was finding that difficult to process.

  Stephen seemed fine with me being at his place. Actually he was more affectionate than I was used to, but it made me feel good. I napped on his couch with my head resting on his lap. I’m not sure how long I slept, but when I woke up, warm hands were moving up and down the inside of my thigh.

  I stretched and lifted my head. “Hey.” With every movement he made, I could feel my body slowly waking up. “Whatchya doing?” I smiled
and sat up.

  “I don’t know really,” he admitted and brushed his index finger down the side of my face. “You mumble in your sleep.”

  “I most certainly do not.” I was holding back a giggle. My mom and dad loved to tell me stories of when I would sleep walk.

  “You do”—he tickled my side—“and I find it rather sexy.”

  “Sexy, huh?” I moved over onto his lap. “Well, when you put it that way.”

  “You’re not surprised?”

  “No. I’m just thankful I didn’t do one of my classic sleepwalking episodes.”

  “Oh shit, I look forward to seeing that someday.” He looked like he was about to say something else, but his voice trailed off. His use of someday probably threw him off just as much as it did me. “I mean.”

  “Hey.” I placed my finger over his lips. “It’s fine.”

  “I’m sorry you had to get in the middle of this mess.”

  “What mess? I don’t see any mess here. Plus, this is the only place I want to be.”

  Stephen wrapped his hand around the back of my neck. “I thought you were scared of me?”

  “I had a brief moment of insanity.”

  He burst out laughing. “Ah, is that what it’s called?”

  I leaned forward and kissed his lips. “I miss Tyler.”

  “You miss having four hands touching you.”

  “Oh, that’s probably true.” I placed my forehead against his. “Can I make this right? Let me get in the middle of it all.”

  “Tyler’s afraid. I get it, trust me.” Stephen placed his hands on either side of my face. “We can’t magically take his emotions away.”

  “Let’s try.”

  He lightly kissed me. “You try. I don’t think I have any more left in me, Zo.”

  I wanted to understand how he felt, but more than anything I wanted to fix this.

  But could it be fixed?

  I moved my hands down and fisted them around the hem of his shirt. As I lifted the shirt up over his head, I heard him sigh. “Are you okay?”