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Love of Liberty

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by Lila Rose


  My body froze.

  Their woman.

  “You two and her…?” Damien asked.

  Billy chuckled. “Yeah.”

  “Nurse,” Pick called behind the bar. “Quit mauling your woman, Starr, and get these two a drink, on the house.”

  Some others cheered around us.

  Pick turned and yelled, “I said those two, you cheap fuckers. We didn’t buy this bar to give away shit.”

  “Billy, he’s losing it. Maybe give him head to calm him down,” was shouted from somewhere.

  Damien burst out laughing, while I choked on mine.

  Billy sent a finger the guy’s way.

  Pick stepped up to Damien and me, and Billy came up next to him. But it was Pick who said, “You two should bring your woman in next time. Know our woman would want to meet her. She doesn’t know any in the same relationship like ours.”

  “My sister has two men as well,” Damien said and then chuckled at their shocked expressions.

  “No shit?” Billy asked.

  “No shit.” Damien nodded.

  They looked at each other and nodded. Billy asked, “They cool?”

  “As in what way?” I asked.

  “Good people to hang with?”

  “Sure,” Damien said.

  “Bring them in. And if youse ever need anything, just call. We’ll ride out to have your backs if shit like that happens.”

  Lifting my wallet from my back pocket, I handed Pick a card. “Goes both ways.”

  “Lawyer,” Pick said as Billy leaned in to look at the card.

  Billy whistled low. “You could come in handy one day.” I raised a brow, wondering in what way. “Don’t worry, man. We don’t deal with illegal shit, but we protect our own, you get me?” I nodded. I did. They were family; they’d do anything for their family.

  “Like I said, goes both ways.” I smiled.

  Pick held out his hand to me. “Thanks, brother. Drink. Have a good time. We’ll call.” He waved my card. “Get together sometime soon so the women can meet.”

  “I know Liberty and Jade would love it.”

  “So would Josie.” Billy smiled.

  “Precious, get your arse here,” Pick called.

  The red-haired woman left her group and wandered over. She curled her arm around Pick’s waist while taking Billy’s hand. “Hi.” She smiled at us.

  “This here is….” Pick trailed off and gave me a chin lift.

  “I’m Liam, and this is Damien.”

  “They got a woman, and then Damien’s sister has herself two men as well.”

  Josie’s eyes widened. “Really?”

  “Yes.” I smiled.

  “Gonna get together with them all one night. You want that?” Billy asked her.

  “Yes.” Her reply was instant.

  “Right. We’ll set it up. For now, we’re outta here. Enjoy the night. No one here will say shit to either of you. If someone does, see the brothers. They’ll help out,” Pick said.

  “Thanks. Great to meet you both,” Damien said, shaking their hands.

  “Thanks.” I nodded and then shook their hands as well.

  “Later,” Pick said and then shouted, “Nurse, I swear to God, you don’t stop, I’m sending Starr home. Serve the fucking bar and make us some goddamn money.”

  Once they left, Damien turned to me and asked, “Did that just happen?”

  Snorting, I nodded. “Sure did.”

  He looked behind me. “Game’s nearly finished, you want to jet? We should put ice on your jaw.”

  “Sure, after this beer, though.”

  “Sounds good. God, can’t wait to tell Liberty and Jade. They’re going to go apeshit.”

  “About the bikers or the fact there’re more than just us doing their relationship like ours?”

  “Both.” He grinned, and I smiled back.

  Chapter Thirteen

  Liberty

  The taxi dropped me off out the front of Damien’s place. I was tipsy, in a happy-horny way, and knowing both my men would be in the house excited the shit out of me. Liam had been coming to dinner every night since we’d started dating and always ended up staying. I knew that night would be no different, even though I hadn’t been home. They’d said they were going to go to a pub to watch some important game, but they’d both end up back here. Damien’s place was in the central for all of us. Liam’s condo was further away. My apartment was on the other side of where we worked, so spending our time here made the most sense.

  Biting my bottom lip, I still managed to smile brightly while I unlocked the front door. The house was quiet, so I crept into the living room and found out why it had been silent. The sight had my lower belly clenching, while my pussy spasmed.

  Damien was on top of Liam on the couch, and they were kissing.

  What a sight it was. A fucking beautiful sight.

  I would never get bored watching it.

  Damien ground his hips into Liam, and both of them groaned. I knew they’d be hard and wanted to see. The only problem was that they were still covered in clothes.

  They broke the kiss, and Damien, as if he sensed me, looked over his shoulder and smiled.

  He climbed off Liam. “Hey, babe,” he greeted.

  “Hi.” I smiled, then Liam sat up, and I gasped. “What in the fuck happened?” I demanded and swiftly made my way to Liam’s side, sitting on the couch by his hip. Reaching up, I gently touched his eye. It was red with bruising underneath. “Who did this? Do I need to get my fucking crowbar and go deal with some cocksuckers?”

  Liam chuckled. “I’m fine, baby.” He kissed me, but I was too pissed to let it go.

  “Tell me who did this.”

  Damien sighed. “Some douche and his mate saw us kissing, gave us shit, so we took care of it. Then these bikers waded in—” I gasped, my hand flying to my neck. “It’s okay, babe. They were cool,” Damien reassured me and came to sit behind me on the couch, placing his hands on my shoulders. “Seriously cool. They want to meet you. Well, they want their woman to meet our woman.”

  My brows dipped. “What do you mean?”

  “They’re the same as us. Two guys and one girl in a relationship. They don’t know anyone else like that, so we’re going to go have some drinks with them one night.”

  “Really? Bikers?”

  “Yeah,” Damien said and then kissed my neck.

  “Holy fuck, I have to ring Jade and tell her.” I went to get up but stopped when Liam grabbed my arm and tugged me towards him.

  “Tomorrow. I can think of better things to do right now.”

  Smiling, I asked, “What did you have in mind?”

  “Both of us eating your pussy.”

  Said pussy convulsed. All thoughts of what happened, since I knew things turned out okay, fled and all I could think about was getting naked.

  “Meet you in the bedroom.” I quickly bolted from the room, leaving my men laughing at me.

  Throwing off my clothes, I’d just managed to get on the bed when my men came in, both smiling.

  Getting to my elbows, I watched as they undressed, their eyes on me while they did. Damien came around one side of the bed, and Liam on the other. Damien was the first to climb on. He lay on his side, up on his elbow beside me. Liam stood at the side of the bed and ran his hand over his cock while watching us.

  Lying flat, my body shuddered as Damien glided his cool hand over my heated body. He sucked a nipple into his mouth and twirled his tongue around it. When he slid his hand up the inside of my thigh, I spread my legs and at first touch to my mound, I moaned.

  The bed dipped, and I flicked my eyes to Liam to watch him settle on the other side of me.

  “So fucking lucky to have you both,” he said and then kissed me. It started out light but didn’t take long to turn heavy. When I felt his hand slide up my other thigh on the inside, I could barely contain myself. He tucked my leg over his waist, and I did the same to Damien, whose finger rubbed at my clit.

  Soon

the kiss with Liam was heated, our tongues tangling together in a sensual play. He cupped my thigh, close to my centre where he gripped tighter, giving me a little pain with pleasure. Releasing my leg, he broke the kiss, and we saw Damien watching us both.

  “Bloody stunning seeing you both together,” he stated. He lifted my leg off him and climbed between them instead. My heart raced in my chest, and at the swipe of his tongue on my pussy, I arched my back and cried out his name.

  Liam took my chin in hand, turned my head to him, and our gazes met. “You like being eaten?”

  “Yes,” I whispered.

  “Is he fucking you with his fingers?”

  Arching again, I nodded, then gasped.

  “Jesus, baby. Watching you makes me rock-hard.” Glancing down his body to see him palming his cock with pre-cum wetting the tip of him, I wanted nothing more than him in my mouth. I wanted to suck and lick him clean.

  “Fuck my mouth,” I said.

  Liam’s smile was a wicked one. “Yeah? You want my cock?”

  “God, yes. Please.” I was impressed my words were coherent since Damien was driving me insane. He gripped my outer thighs, dragged me down, and lifted my hips a little for greater access.

  Moving to his knees, Liam then shifted up the bed. Leaning over and holding the bed frame at the end with one hand, with the other, he then gripped his cock and pointed it down towards my mouth. That was all I needed to circle his cock with my tongue. I licked the pre-cum off and swallowed it down. Looking up through hooded eyes, I saw Liam already watching me. His own eyes heated as his chest rose and fell rapidly. Having his gaze, I sucked him inside my mouth right down to the base, then back up to the tip, before taking him down again. His jaw clenched, his eyes flaring, and then he pulled back out slowly.

  “Fuck my face, Liam,” I ordered.

  “Christ,” he hissed, then glanced down to Damien. I followed his gaze. Damien slowed his action on my pussy because his lust-filled eyes were trained on us.

  As Liam lined up his cock with my mouth, his muscles tightened as he gripped the headboard behind me with one hand, while the other landed on the bed beside my head. He sank his cock into my mouth, not far enough where I would gag, but deep enough to cause him to groan. He pulled back and then fucked my face.

  Damien upped his speed on my pussy and drove his finger inside me every time Liam drove his cock into my mouth.

  “Fucking hell,” Liam yelled. “Shit, I’m close.”

  The thought pulled me out of my lust-induced daze and I placed a hand on his waist. He stopped, slipping out of my mouth. “Not yet,” I told him. He looked confused but sat back on his haunches. “Can I…? I want to see Damien suck you off.”

  “He doesn’t—”

  “I want to,” Damien announced, also getting to his knees and sitting back on his haunches. Then he smiled and sat back on his arse. “Babe, I want my cock in you while he fucks my mouth.”

  I wanted that also, I really fucking did. But I also got off on watching my men together.

  “Would you two kiss for me first?”

  Both their gazes shot wide. I laughed.

  Liam chuckled. “I think our woman likes watching us.”

  Sitting, I leaned back against the headboard and nodded. “Hell yes.”

  “We can’t disappoint her then.” Damien grinned. He got to his knees to gesture Liam over to him. Liam knee walked over with his own grin and wrapped his arms around Damien’s waist, while Damien curled his arms around Liam’s shoulders. They glanced at me. In response, I pulled my legs up and spread them. Wanting to show them, from just what they did, I was wet.

  “Fuck.” Liam groaned.

  Damien cupped his jaw, turning his head where they then kissed slowly, their tongues moving together at a languid pace.

  Sliding my hand over my stomach and between my legs, I leisurely ran my finger over my clit and then dipped it lower to press it inside of me when Liam brought his hand up and slid a finger inside their mouths. He then took it out and down, around Damien’s back. Damien tensed, and I did with him. He broke the kiss and asked, “W-what are you doing?”

  “Trust me?” Liam asked.

  Leaning over, I pulled open the bedside table and grabbed the lube. It would help, and fucking hell, I wanted to see Damien lose it. I’d seen how much Liam had liked his arse being fucked and even though it would be only Liam’s finger, I knew Damien would eventually love it.

  After Damien studied Liam for a second and then nodded, I handed Liam the lube.

  “Baby,” Liam said. “Your sweet pussy could help our guy relax.”

  Smiling, I nodded. “Happy to help.” They chuckled.

  “Get on all fours and back up to Damien,” Liam told me.

  Turning, I spread my legs to accommodate Damien’s legs between mine and then shifted back enough until I felt the tip of his erection.

  He was quiet, which told me he was nervous.

  But fuck, I was so goddamn excited.

  “Put your dick in her and lean over her a little,” Liam told Damien.

  Damien’s hands moved to my hips before he removed one hand to between us, lining up his cock. He sank right in. I threw my head back and moaned. Damien grunted behind me and then his chest touched my back where he stopped moving for a second.

  I wanted him to fuck me, and hard, but I had to be patient.

  Slightly rocking back and forth, Damien cursed. Turning my head, I caught his lips in a kiss before I asked, “What’s he doing?”

  “Liam’s—” He broke off and his body jolted forward, thrusting his cock into me hard. “That’s bloody cold,” he clipped. One of Damien’s hands came off the bed from beside me and wrapped around my waist. “Christ,” he hissed.

  “Relax,” Liam demanded.

  “Relax?” Damien scoffed.

  I squeezed my pussy walls around his hardness. He cursed out through a groan. “Babe, fuck, do that again.” I did, and he groaned. “Ah, Christ, he’s pushing a… fuck.” I squeezed again. “Yes, do that, babe.” His breath was laboured.

  “Jesus, Damien, so tight,” Liam said, his voice low.

  Damien made a sound in the back of his throat. “What the fuck?” he groaned.

  “That’s your prostate,” Liam said with a smile in his voice.

  “Fuck, bloody hell. Again. Yes, fuck, Liam. More. Babe…, God, it feels so good and you on my cock. I’m not going to last.” His hand around my waist moved, and he placed a finger on my clit while he adjusted back on his knees more, bringing his other hand off the bed to my hip where he gripped tighter and then…

  “Yes,” I cried loudly as Damien pounded into me hard and fast.

  The moans Damien made turned me on even more. My pussy sucked him in and out, and I was drenched from knowing what Liam was doing to Damien, fucking his arse with his finger. Glancing over my shoulder, my mouth opened on a silent moan to see my men kissing.

  “Yes,” I screamed, and then my belly dipped and swirled, straight on down right to my pussy where my walls compressed around Damien’s cock. His hardness swelled inside of me, and I kept on coming.

  He tore his mouth from Liam’s and grunted through his own release.

  I flopped on the bed, Damien on top of me. “Fuck me,” he sighed. “That was…”

  “Amazing,” I offered.

  “Fuck yes, never felt you come so much, babe.”

  “You two always make me hot when you play with each other.”

  “Then you wanna share Liam’s cock?”

  I wiggled my fingers. “When I can move the rest of my body.”

  Both chuckled.

  Damien slowly got up to his knees and then sat back on his arse. I rolled over, placing my hands behind my head, ready for the show.

  “Are you su—” Liam started.

  Damien interrupted. “Stand the fuck up and let me suck you.” He pecked Liam’s lips and then gestured for Liam to stand on the bed.

  Right from the start, Damien looked like he
knew what he was doing, and he also seemed to enjoy tonguing his way down the outside of Liam’s cock on both sides before he reached up with a hand and palmed his balls. Liam sucked in a breath when Damien kissed the tip of his cock and slid his mouth over it. Watching Damien’s head bob up and down on Liam’s dick was fucking erotic all on its own. I would be asking to watch it again and again. Actually, they could take turns, because seeing Liam give Damien head was just as good.

  Having already been so turned on from making Damien come with his fingers, Liam gripped Damien’s hair, threw his head back and warned, “I’m going to come.”

  Damien didn’t move. Instead, he kept his mouth on Liam’s cock and when Liam cried out through his first release, I saw Damien swallow it down.

  It was a scene I would be saving to my spank bank… if I ever needed one. I didn’t think I would when I had two men who couldn’t get enough.

  “Jesus,” Liam hissed as he kept coming.

  Having Damien suck him off for the first time had him coming hard and long. Damien drank him down until the last drop. I smiled when Damien pulled back and asked like a teenager, “Did I do okay?”

  “Fuck,” Liam clipped, then bent and kissed him hard.

  He stood from the bed in a daze, still kissing Damien who followed. Blindly, Liam reached his hand out to me. I took it, and he tugged at me. I knew what he wanted. I came off the bed to stand beside them. They both wrapped their arms around me. Liam broke the kiss to take my mouth while Damien kissed my neck.

  This was us. This was love.

  Chapter Fourteen

  Damien

  Two months later

  When Franny had left a month ago, Liberty felt it sharply. She’d quickly adored the older woman; so did Jade, once she’d gotten to know her and had all but adopted her as her grandmother as well. When Franny had been in town, Liberty had loved spending every day with her at work, much to Liam’s annoyance. She’d also spent plenty of dinners with us and some time on the weekends, but I was glad to see her leave. I hadn’t always been sure how to take the woman, but Liberty loved her, so that was all that mattered. Liberty had promised that we’d all be visiting her soon, though. Franny had left the cheque and told Liberty to bank it, with the threat that not doing so would break her old heart. Liberty said she would, but I knew her enough to know she wouldn’t use any of it, not yet anyway.

 
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