by Erin M. Leaf
“That’s it, let’s go,” Duncan said, yanking off his boots and grabbing Jake’s hand. He towed him into the bedroom and Emma followed, her eyes gleaming in the dark. Duncan pushed Jake onto the bed then dropped to his knees so he could pull off Jake’s shoes.
“I can undress myself,” Jake murmured, his voice cracking as Emma slipped out of her nightgown. He watched as she walked closer, full breasts swaying. He swallowed, loving the way her skin looked, smooth and luminous in the light of the small lamp she’d left on. She was curvy, not even close to skinny, and he couldn’t wait to get his hands on her. She smiled and then Duncan ripped open the snaps on Jake’s shirt, startling him.
“I don’t care if you can undress yourself, you’re obviously too distracted to bother and I’m not going to fuck you with clothes on.” Duncan efficiently pulled Jake’s wife beater over his head then stepped back to finish undressing himself. Emma dropped down, unbuckling Jake’s belt and slipping it out of the loops. Jake couldn’t speak. He felt overwhelmed, his cock pushing against his jeans insistently. Emma unbuttoned him then slid her hand inside, stroking him. Jake trembled.
Duncan smiled as he shoved down his pants, then strode naked over to them. He leaned down and kissed Jake, licking along the other man’s lips until Jake opened up. Duncan swooped in, his tongue coaxing Jake’s mouth wider. He jerked as Emma slipped her mouth over his cock, his jeans were open but not off and the fabric pressed against his balls, making the softness of her mouth that much more sweet. He moaned and then Duncan sucked on his tongue and Jake felt himself falling back, unable to sit up any longer. Duncan broke the kiss, biting along Jake’s jaw.
How does he know that drives me crazy? Jake thought as he lifted his hips. Emma yanked on his jeans until they came off and she tossed them on the floor.
I know because I can feel you in my heart, he thought to Jake. Jake smiled as Emma suddenly hugged Duncan.
How did I get so lucky? she thought at both of them and Jake smiled, completely understanding the sentiment. He felt it too. Then all thought left his head because Duncan slid down to suck his dick into his mouth. The heat of it and the rasp of Duncan’s tongue almost made Jake lose it, his climax suddenly right there until Emma’s slim fingers closed around the base of his erection, stopping his orgasm.
“Oh, God,” Jake groaned, thrashing his head then glaring when they didn’t move. His lovers smiled at him, Emma innocent and Duncan as wicked as can be with his lips stretched around Jake’s cock. Jake slid his hands into Duncan’s hair and hung on, wanting to thrust but unable to move because of the way Duncan held him down on the bed, fingers pressing into Jake’s hipbones.
“I don’t want you to come until I’m inside you,” Duncan said as he backed off. He tugged at Emma, pulling her fingers away from Jake and kissing them. “Can you grab the lube, sweetheart?”
Emma nodded, getting up and pulling a small bottle from the drawer in her nightstand. She tossed it on the bed then plastered herself along Jake’s side. Duncan dropped down even lower, nuzzling and mouthing at Jake’s balls, nudging his legs apart until he could reach back and swirl his tongue around Jake’s hole.
“What the fuck?” Jake breathed, hitching his hips against Duncan’s hands. “What are you doing?”
Duncan blew a stream of air against Jake’s sensitive skin. “I’m going to drive you out of your mind.” Then he placed the flat of his tongue against Jake’s twitching hole and swirled it around, ignoring the way Jake’s legs jerked against his head.
Jake tried to thrash, but found Emma holding his hands down as she kissed up his chest, pausing to bite at his nipples. Jake felt himself sink into the sensations, riding the edge of orgasm as Duncan expertly licked at him, pushing his tongue inside and then pulling back, teasing as Jake pulled his legs back further, opening himself up wider for Duncan. I’m going to come, oh my God what are you doing, holy shit, Jake thought incoherently. Jake seized Emma and kissed her, trying to lick inside, lose himself in her mouth. She opened for him beautifully, sucking his tongue inside as Duncan slid a finger into his hole, pressing against his prostate. Jake froze, his orgasm so close, and then Duncan slid his finger back out. Jake wanted to cry. He was so hard he hurt. Then Emma slid down and sucked his cock into her mouth. Jake shouted and bucked, but didn’t climax. Why can’t I come? he thought, confused as the most intense pleasure he’d ever felt rode his body.
I’ve got you in my mind, Emma thought at him, sucking his cock until he felt himself hit the back of her throat.
Wha— Jake wondered what she meant, and then he stopped wondering anything as she drew him deep into her throat and swallowed. His mind fuzzed into a blur of pleasure as Duncan slid two fingers back inside, licking around them as he fucked into Jake, hitting his sweet spot over and over again.
I just realized that I can control our orgasms, Emma’s thought settled lightly in his mind.
Seriously? He thought to her as she licked around the sensitive skin of his erection before sucking him down again. His back arched as she swallowed and Duncan eased his fingers out. Dimly, Jake heard the faint crinkle of a condom wrapper.
I can see your aura. I can affect it. It was just a small step from that to realizing that I could keep you from coming, Emma thought. She slid off his dick and Jake groaned as he looked at her lips, red and flushed and slightly swollen.
My cock did that to you, he sent, flashing her the image of her face looking up at him, lips parted and wet. She blushed and Jake grinned, then tossed his head back as Duncan manhandled his legs, pressing one up against his chest.
“Breathe,” Duncan said, voice hoarse.
Jake obeyed, closing his eyes as he felt Duncan press into him. Both men groaned as Duncan slid home. Emma shuddered against Jake and sank into their minds to share the sensation.
Feels good, Jake sent to her, sensing her body heavy with arousal and deeper things. He willingly let her in, enjoying the way the heat between them spiked when she flashed on how it felt for him to have Duncan rocking into his body. He shifted, trying to get Duncan to thrust. Come on, he thought at Duncan, impatient. He squirmed down, trying to get Duncan to move, then opened his eyes just in time to see Duncan smile and nudge Emma until she scooted down to lick at Jake’s cock again. Jake shuddered when her lips wrapped around him.
“Hold on.” Duncan pulled out and then shoved back inside. Jake shivered and clutched at the sheets as he felt the twin sensation of fucking Emma’s mouth and being fucked by Duncan. He couldn’t move because Duncan pinned him down, leaning on his right leg. Jake wrapped the other one around Duncan’s waist, urging him deeper with his heel. Emma draped herself over his torso, sucking while her fingers plucked at his nipples. Jake groaned louder, desperate to come, and then something snapped inside the three of them and Duncan began shoving into Jake violently, fucking him harder and harder. Emma moaned around Jake’s cock and he realized that she’d released her control. The three of them sunk into each other, the pleasure racketing higher and higher until Jake thought he’d go mad. He arched his back for a split-second, heard fabric rip. Then he fell over the edge, mouth open, stars bursting behind his eyelids as he felt Duncan and Emma go with him. He wondered if the glow he thought he saw lighting up the room for a split second before he orgasmed was a new thing and then he couldn’t think at all.
* * * *
Emma woke, body tingling, just as the sun touched the horizon. Her body was hazy with pleasure and she struggled to figure out what was happening then gave up, gasping as Jake slid two fingers into her pussy.
“Good morning, honey.” He rubbed his stubbled jaw along the inside of her thigh. She realized that she was propped against Duncan’s chest, his morning erection drilling into her lower back.
“Um,” she began, then gasped as Jake ran his tongue along her clit. I can’t think when you do that, let alone talk, she thought. Duncan chuckled and slid his arms up to cup her breasts as he nosed into her hair and pressed his cock against her. She could feel that
the tip was already wet. So hot.
“If you can form a coherent thought, I’m not doing it right,” Jake said, then dove back in, licking the hood of her clit before he sucked it into his mouth to nibble at the tip.
Emma cried out and Duncan tightened his fingers, flicking her nipples. The pain was delicious. She’d been a fairly inexperienced schoolteacher and now here she was in bed with two men. And I like it when the sex is a little rough, she thought, shocked.
“Darling, I can bite you whenever you want,” Duncan murmured into her skin as his hands tightened again on her nipples. He bit her neck, then sucked at the spot. She moaned, her hips rising off the bed. Jake grinned against her labia and she could feel it, feel his lips move, she was that sensitive. He rubbed his face around and the sharp pricks of his stubble made her push against him, seeking more.
Duncan shifted, pressing his arousal harder against her back. She sensed how much he was enjoying this and she wondered if the sex would ever get boring.
Jake raised his face, lips wet. “No, honey. I don’t think it will.” Emma smiled down at him and then he thrust three fingers inside her pussy without warning, pressing up and rubbing. Emma choked. She couldn’t keep her eyes open any longer. Jake slipped out and she moaned in protest, then he slid his wet fingers down behind her and teased at the tiny pucker of her ass.
“Oh my God, Jake!” Emma squirmed and thought it was a good thing Duncan was holding her so tightly or she wouldn’t be able to stand it. He pinched her nipples again just as Jake slid a finger into her ass and she went rigid with pleasure.
“That’s it, honey, just relax into it.” Jake slid his finger in and then out again and dimly Emma heard the soft click of a bottle. She opened her eyes to see that Jake had the lube open and was coating his hand with it. She inhaled, then her eyes snapped shut again as he slid a finger in her ass and pussy at the same time. Her clit throbbed and she wiggled, trying to get him to touch her there. She was so close she knew she could come if he’d just tap her once.
Duncan chuckled. “Oh no, sweetheart. Not yet.” Emma struggled briefly then relaxed as Jake slipped a second finger in her ass. It felt weird, but good at the same time, and she couldn’t keep herself from moaning desperately.
“I want to fuck you at the same time Jake shoves his gorgeous cock into your sweet pussy,” Duncan rasped in her ear. Emma groaned, trying to shove herself down harder onto Jake’s fingers.
“Patience,” Jake murmured, then he slipped his fingers out and licked against her clit, very gently. It wasn’t enough to make her come. Suddenly she wanted his cock, wanted him desperately.
“Jake, please,” she begged, grabbing his arms and grinding back against Duncan. Her body was on fire. She couldn’t focus enough to let them know what she wanted.
“Okay, hang on,” Jake said, moving back and pulling open her dresser drawer.
Thank God I stocked up, Emma thought vaguely as she watched him sit back on his heels and stroke himself before rolling on a condom. He looked up at her, eyes gleaming and Emma panted. He opened another wrapper and handed the condom to Duncan. Emma moaned a protest as Duncan shifted away so he could roll it on.
“Hold on,” Jake said as Duncan slipped back behind her and tightened his grip again. Jake kneed his way between her legs, then suddenly shoved inside, slamming into her and pressing her against Duncan. He froze, then pulled away slightly and Emma felt Duncan lift her up higher onto his chest. She frowned, not understanding what they were doing until the warmth of Duncan’s dick nudged at her ass. She stilled and gripped Jake’s arms as Duncan pressed down on her hips. It burned but Emma was so close to orgasm she didn’t care. She tried to shove down on him, get him inside faster but Jake held her up, making her wait until Duncan gently popped the head of his cock inside. She groaned, feeling like she was about to split in two, then the rest of him slid inside like warm honey and all three of them gasped as Duncan’s cock rubbed against Jake’s through the thin membrane inside her body.
“Holy shit, Duncan, I can feel you,” Jake muttered, gripping Emma’s waist so tightly she knew she’d have bruises tomorrow. She shivered, then Jake’s face hardened and he began thrusting, shoving inside almost brutally. The pressure of his cock against Duncan’s made the other man moan. Jake fucked her in earnest, pressing her into Duncan every time his hips snapped forward. She closed her eyes, savoring the roughness of his hands, the way Duncan grabbed at her and ground against her back. She wrapped her legs around Jake, pulling him into her with her heels as Duncan thrust too, his cock hot and deep inside and so good she never wanted him to stop. She felt Jake lean forward and when she opened her eyes she realized he was kissing Duncan as he thrust, the two men moaning into each other’s mouths. Emma saw their auras glow suddenly brighter. Her clit throbbed and ached as Jake slammed against it and then suddenly her orgasm crashed over her. She thrashed between the two men, savoring the deliciousness of it all and in the next heartbeat they climaxed, too. Emma felt their cocks jerking against each other inside her body, the sticky heat of it sending yet another wave of pleasure through her. Their auras flared around them and Emma sighed, sinking back down into Duncan as Jake collapsed on top.
“Jesus.” Duncan’s warm breath puffed against her sweaty neck. “We’re going to kill each other.” His cock softened and slipped out easily, to Emma’s astonishment.
Jake laughed then carefully pulled out as well, holding onto the condom as he backed up. He eased it off his still half-hard cock, tied the end, and tossed it in the garbage. Emma felt him reach between her legs and when Duncan twitched, she realized Jake was taking care of his condom too. After tossing the second one in the trash, Jake snuggled back down against Emma and Duncan, slinging an arm across her stomach. She sighed. She didn’t want to move but the sun was climbing over the sill and she knew she had to get ready for work.
“You don’t mind if we hang out here today, do you Emma? We’ve got the day off.” Jake asked after their breathing calmed down.
“No, of course not.” Emma groaned and levered herself off the two men. She grimaced, sore and itchy from the sweat and spunk drying into flakes on her body. She needed a shower. She climbed out of bed and rummaged in her dresser for clean panties and a sweater before heading to the bathroom, surprised she was still able to walk. On her way out she glanced at the bed. Jake had shifted closer to Duncan and the two men were wrapped around each other. She admired their sleek limbs and the curve of Jake’s ass, wishing she could join them and sleep the day away.
Chapter 10
“What do you mean, they’re not here?” Emma ran her hands through her hair, frustrated.
“I was on bus duty and I heard Ms. Brown talking to the principal. He’d been asking about Samantha and Jonathan and she told him they weren’t in school today. Mr. Williams seemed upset when she told him,” Portia said, standing near the circulation desk.
Emma sighed, listening to the low hum of students shuffling through the halls on their way to class. “Did Ms. Brown know where they were? She’s in charge of attendance. Maybe they’re sick?”
Portia shook her head. “Nope. She told him that they probably wouldn’t be back. Mr. Williams got angry and stomped off. I have no idea why he would get so crazy about it. They were here yesterday. A lot of kids skip once in a while. But I heard him ask Ms. Brown if they were sick and she very clearly said no.” The older woman scanned a few books and stacked them on a cart. Emma watched her line up the spines, wondering if she dared called Samantha or Jonathan at home. Then Portia sighed and Emma looked up. “Something weird is happening.”
Emma nodded. “Yeah. Samantha and Jonathan were really upset yesterday when I spoke to them.”
“You talked to them? Yesterday?” Portia asked.
“Yeah, why?”
“I think they left school early yesterday, too,” Portia said, frowning. “I don’t understand what’s going on.”
“I don’t know either, Portia. I think I’m going to call them at h
ome, see if they’re okay.”
* * * *
A half hour later Emma rubbed her forehead, wishing she hadn’t called.
You couldn’t have known, honey, Jake thought at her from her kitchen at home. She sighed, putting her face down on her desk. The cool surface helped her headache.
Listen to Jake, he’s right, Duncan thought. Emma closed her eyes and watched him smear cream cheese over a bagel. She could clearly see him sitting in the sun in her kitchen as he and Jake ate breakfast. She wished she were back at home with them instead of sitting in her office, ignoring the class in the library. Thank God Portia can handle the lesson, she thought, then jumped when her office door slammed open.
“Ms. Bell!”
Emma looked up and winced as the sharply-dressed vice principal walked over to her. Ms. Brown seemed unusually abrasive today, the sharp angles of her face accenting her mood.
“What can I do for you, Cynthia?” Emma said tiredly, standing up. Behind the woman she saw Portia quietly ease the office door shut and she nodded her thanks. In the back of her mind she sensed Duncan and Jake finishing up in the kitchen.
“I want to know what you said to those students yesterday,” the vice principal said, her voice hard.
“What students?” Emma asked, playing dumb. I’ll be damned if I’m going to roll over for you, she thought at the woman. She wished the telepathy extended into non-bonded people, but no such luck.
You go, girl! she felt Duncan send. Emma had to struggle not to laugh. She didn’t think the angry woman in front of her would appreciate the levity right now.
“Jonathan Carmetta and Samantha Woolsey,” Ms. Brown stated. She stared at Emma, her brown eyes hard and cold.
