by Leigh Lennon
She sighed at me, continuing, “Anyway, to him, you like a guy or you like a girl, and there’s no in between. He sees Ell with her guys. He thinks it’s cool, and he’s certainly not homophobic. He was the first supporter of his brother coming out of the closet. But to him, there’s a clear choice.”
I loved how she went to bat for the good doctor. It showed me how much she cared for him. Her love for Jordan had never bothered me.
But I mentioned the big difference in my scenario. “Beautiful, that’s not what I’m suggesting,” I began. “Sure, I laid my cards out today. It would have been unfair not to let him know I hoped for more, but for you, I want us to have you together. It’s clearly what you want.”
Nodding her head in agreement, she continued, “True. To pick between you and Jordan would be the hardest thing I’d ever have to do.”
I pushed my chair back, scraping it against the flooring, but it didn’t stop me. Walking behind Scar, I wrapped my arms around her beautiful neck and kissed her ear. “And that’s why I wanted this, both him and me, equally desiring to please you.” Her moans and her reaction to my kisses led me to believe we’d be skipping dinner for now.
My hand snaked around her body, and with her low-cut shirt, my fingers danced across the beauty of her breasts. Squeezing one nipple, I elicited a deep groan from this woman. Her hand found my free one and brought it to her thighs. “Scar, do you want this?”
Her answer was barely audible but nonetheless, I could hear her consent. “Yeah, Levi, so bad.”
My tongue was still at her neck when a small tap on the door stopped us for a moment. Without a thought, I called out, “Who is it?”
We waited for a second or two, and when I thought we must have imagined the tap on my door, a voice that sent shivers down my spine, answered. “Um, it’s Jordan, Levi.” Bringing my face around to Scar, I didn’t move but answered, “The doors open.” I had no intention of moving from this scene he was about to walk into. I couldn’t have planned it more perfect if I’d tried.
Sliding my door open, he was face-to-face with Scar and myself in the midst of foreplay. Giving him a slight bro nod, my tongue was in Scar’s ear and my one hand was on her tit while the other one was right below her pussy.
With Scar in her seat, and with a clear jerk of her body, she wanted to run to him to let him know how much we both needed him with us. With a little whisper, I warned, “No, Scar. Let him come to us.” With a nod of her head, she agreed with me.
My eyes locked on the good doctor. “Hey, Doc, looks like you’re just in time.”
All he’d done was shut the door. He was motionless, watching Scar with either a slight smile or a grimace. I wasn’t sure yet. “If we do this, it’s for her, just her. Nothing between us. You got it, LT?” He was direct and to the point. Why had I expected anything less from the good doctor?
His direction changed, and his eyes were only on me. Fuck, he was so adorable standing there, his frame resting on the door and the bulge of his pants showing me the outline of his cock with each second that passed.
“Okay, Doc. I won’t push. Just know …” He cut me off by raising his hand. He indicated we wouldn’t be discussing this any further. I grinned because when one protested this much, it made me wonder.
“Levi.” It was a deep warning, the tone that made me want him more, but as I promised Scar, this arrangement was only for her.
“Yes, Doc, agreed. Now get your ass over here. This girl is on fire.” I liked how he took my command and came when I beckoned.
He got as close to Scar as he could get. When she pulled at his belt buckle, he didn’t resist her. “Is this really what you want, Jordan?” she asked. Her tone was so breathy with need that I could barely resist picking her up and placing her on my bed to have my way with her.
“LT?” Jordan stopped me. “Are you sure this is okay for your first time? I mean, I’ve had her to myself already.”
Scarlet’s body was reacting to our touches, our voices, and my commands. “Look at her, Doc. Look at how she wants us both together. Believe me when I say I think there’s enough of our redhead seductress to go around.”
I kneeled by her knees, which left Jordan’s crotch in my face. Hell, my own cock strained, and I wanted to unzip him and take him in my mouth. But shit, this was about Scar, and we’d make it only about her.
Pulling at her chin, I took her gaze and moved it to the belt area of Jordan’s. “Show him, Scar, how happy you are that he’s here. Give him your appreciation.”
Taking an extra-long time to spread out every bit of anticipation for him, Scar unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his pants, and slowly pulled his cock from his boxers. I’d always been very pleased with my own cock. In my opinion, it was pretty glorious. But hell, the good doctor’s dick was like Picasso’s masterpiece hidden in his underwear.
10
Scarlet
Both men I’d fallen in love with were here. I had only been able to admit to myself how much I loved them in the past couple of days. Each man was the full picture of what I wanted. Levi was indeed more relaxed. I wouldn’t call him a complete funny man, but he was so comfortable in his own shoes. He made it possible for me to accept this arrangement he had worked out.
To say he was in love with Jordan would be an overstatement, but the chemistry was there. On his end anyway. But every once in a while, I saw Jordan’s eyes roam over Levi. I knew what it looked like—I’d been around it my whole adult life with Arden and Daimen.
But as comfortable as Levi was in his own skin, Jordan was the exact opposite. He was not a control freak, but he certainly was wound up a bit more than Levi. He could be so funny—when he let loose and didn’t let doubt fill his mind. But now, Levi had kneeled at my feet, and Jordan’s cock was in my hand.
My mind overtook the passion that exploded around us. “Should we talk?” Both men looked at one another—as if Jordan’s mind was playing catchup with everything. I wanted this—fuck, I sure as hell wanted this—but I never wanted him to regret it the next day.
Jordan looked down at Levi, and I couldn’t see what they shared between their gaze. He grabbed my chin above him, and said, “Nah, Red, we’ll talk afterward. If you are worried I’ll regret this, sweetheart, I’ll never regret putting you first in my life.”
“Doc, I couldn’t have said it better myself.” Levi stood, moving behind my back. “I need you, baby, but first, the good doc should get something extra sweet for being here with us. Want to give him a treat?”
I didn’t wait for Levi to coordinate what he had in his mind he needed to see. And shit, I knew Jordan’s cock was that of legends. It was large, and I already knew my mouth drove him crazy. My lips worked around the tip of his cock as I sucked the pre-cum. A hiss released from his mouth when Levi’s arm twisted around my body, working his hands in my bra to bead my nipples through his fingers. Every once in a while, he squeezed them, and a small pleasurable pain coursed through my body.
“Fuck, LT, whatever you’re doing to her, continue. Her moans are music to my ears.”
Levi bent over, whispering, “You’re beautiful with his cock in your mouth. You know, right?” Between the chemistry, the feels, and the words, my pussy was soaked and in need of one or both men inside me.
“Shit, Red, I’m going to come. You need me to pull out?” I shook my head, and Levi released a long and loud groan. Though Jordan was here for me and me alone, I knew Levi got off on Jordan coming. And that did something to my already sopping panties.
“Doc, you ready to take this to the bedroom?” he asked. Not like we had far to go—this place was Elliot’s at one point, and it was open— so his bed was basically behind us.
“Yeah, LT, but I’ve had her. I think it’s only fair. This was supposed to be your own night with her by yourself.” It was not regret that accompanied Jordan’s words. Hell, it was his unselfishness, letting Levi have this. And though I loved Jordan, he was certainly the more selfish of the two men—always wanting me f
or himself in the past. Yet in this exchange between the two men, I saw a difference in him.
“Um, okay, but you’re here with us for Scar, so by all means, work our girl over in every and any way you can think while I bury my cock deep in her.” We hadn’t moved yet, but his words had both Jordan and I grasping for body parts and trying to lose clothing. I turned to unbuckle Levi’s belt while Jordan unzipped my skirt. As soon as I was free, I jumped into Levi’s arms, and he caught me. But I turned, holding Jordan’s hand while he followed us to the bedroom. “By her head, Doc,” he demanded, and Jordan obeyed. It was not in his nature to do as he was told, yet he did with Levi. I filed this away for future investigating.
Levi placed me on my back, but my head fell between Jordan’s legs propped up slightly by pillows. Looking up, I was lost in the hazelnut hues of Jordan’s chocolate eyes. I mouthed, “Thank you.”
When he leaned down to kiss me, his words melted my heart. “I’d do anything for you, Red.” I got this, and I loved him for it, but I didn’t miss the out of character way he was acting in the presence of Levi. Part of this scared me to death. I never wanted to make Jordan something he was not. And if he ever felt pressured by us to change, it would ruin what we were about to partake in. But could he let go of the stigma of sexuality? Could he love the people he was with for them and not based on the idea he might have bisexual tendencies? I wanted all of that for him. I wanted him to be free. I saw this so much in my life with Arden and Daimen until Arden finally accepted he loved Daimen. It didn’t make him anything but a man who loved another man. And in Arden’s mind, the world be damned for making him ashamed of it.
“Doc, you do whatever you want to our girl to make this good.” He turned to me. “And Scar, this is real, pure, and true. So hold on tight, beautiful, because I’m going to make this feel so good.”
Jordan never flinched. And with his propensity to overthink, I thought he might worry I’d compare them. In my mind, one was not better than the other. They were different, and I would always crave what they each gave me. One on one, each man was an eleven out of ten, and together, they multiplied everything tenfold. Looking over at Levi and up at Jordan, I understood that as a package deal, they were a hundred out of a ten.
Levi kneeled at the end of the bed, my legs open for everything and anything he wanted to do to me. “Hell, Scar. Your pussy is gorgeous. Don’t you think, Doc?”
I loved how he included Jordan in every aspect of his seduction. Jordan’s groan was not subtle, and when Levi’s eyes locked behind me, they shared a silent exchange. “The fucking best, LT.”
I didn’t see his face, only the top of his head, and I anticipated his touch or the slightest lick. My gaze fell to Jordan’s. “Relax and let it happen. In his own time, Red. Let him make you feel so good.”
Jordan caressed my hair. This small experience was so erotic. I couldn’t take my stare off him. Our eyes communicated in silence when Levi lightly stroked my clit. A long hiss of pure pleasure met both men’s ears. With a small chuckle, Jordan yelled to Levi. “I think she likes whatever you’re doing to her. Keep it up.”
“Oh, I plan to. I fucking plan to.” His tongue concentrated on the top of my clit. Whereas most men circled that area, he wanted all my sensation focused there. One finger worked the lips of my pussy as another worked its way inside me, deeper and deeper. As I writhed, Jordan moved his free hand to my nipples. Levi liked to evoke pain, but with Jordan, it was the soft little brushes over my nipples that competed with where Levi’s tongue was working me overboard for my attention.
His head popped up, and I could see his face, though now more than one finger was inside me. “Doc, what do you think? I’d say she tastes like maple syrup and cinnamon. Any other suggestions?”
My eyes remained closed in the hope I wouldn’t open them to find this was only a dream. When I did look at the beauty of Jordan, a slight grin met me. “Yeah, that’s fair, LT. Just wait, soon you’ll have some whipped cream to go on those pancakes.”
Levi’s snicker could be both felt and heard on my end. These men could elicit pleasure in me I never knew existed. Right now, I was only getting a glimpse, but I waited for more.
Jordan moved slightly toward the end table on the side of the bed, interrupting my concentration. In one solid motion, he tossed something toward Levi, and his head popped up just in time to catch. It was almost scary how in tune these two men were with each other, but it made me wetter for them both. “Thanks, Doc. Great minds think alike.” I loved their nicknames for one another. Part of me loved the idea of Levi being called LT. And although Levi was a LT, due to his position with the Chicago fire department, it was still a fucking turn-on. And then there was the Good Doctor Levi called Jordan in my presence and just plain Doc to his face.
“Scar, you want me to make you come now, or would you like to come with me inside you?”
There was a choice? Well, shit, there was an easy answer to all of this. “Both. Levi, I need both.”
Jordan’s laughter was music to my ears. “You have your work cut out for you, LT. Think you’re man enough?” Jordan teased, and the easygoing banter had me wanting so much more from both men.
Levi didn’t dignify his response with a verbal answer, but he lifted his hand to flip Jordan off. Another laugh was his reply, and fuck, this was fun. Just not sexy as hell—which it was—but fucking fun!
I didn’t have much time to think because the challenge only ramped Levi up. I slipped into my pre-orgasm flutter, summoning my body to ride out the ecstasy being delivered to me right now. “Let it take you over, Red. Let him please you.” Jordan’s words broke through the pleasure, and my hands moved to Levi’s head, threading my fingers through his hair.
“Ah, fuck, Levi! Keep … doing … whatever … the … h … e … l … l … you … are … doing,” I uttered.
My eyes flew open, and his head popped up. “See, Doc, I knew I could do it.”
Jordan’s words surprised us. “Yeah, I had a feeling you could, too, LT. Just giving you incentive.”
11
Jordan
It was hard to believe Scarlet’s entire body was between my legs while I watched Levi feast on her. It was fun to mess with him and push him like I had. In Red’s eyes, I sure as fuck knew what it did to her. And now, I was sitting here, staring at his condom-clad cock. Why couldn’t I admit the three of us in this intimate predicament turned me on? But it did. Sure, a good portion of it was Red, but I’d be lying if I didn’t admit Levi’s presence wasn’t a part of it, too.
I was watching Red come down from her orgasm, and my own cock had to be pushing into her ass. It was rock solid hard, and if I didn’t get relief soon, watching them fuck would sure as hell make me come.
“You still with us, Red?” I asked.
Her eyes were heavy, but her lips had a smile adorning them. She finally mouthed, “Hmm, yeah.” She popped her eyes open, and with her gentle hand, she caressed my face. “Thanks, Doc.” I didn’t reply because I couldn’t. Something had come over me, instantly choking me up. Something leading me to this moment, in the bed of another man, with the girl I loved had me at a loss for words and a little emotional. Running my fingers through her fire engine red hair, I felt a grin tug at my lips. “I love you,” she said, rubbing the scruff of my five o’clock shadow.
I needed to reply to this, so I said, “I love you, too, Red.”
Moving my face, I saw Levi straight ahead. Sitting in silence, he watched all of this transpire. He looked happy—happy for us and happy to be a part of it. Never did he have a twinge of jealousy in his eyes. I wanted to look away, but I couldn’t. I was surprised when he winked at me, and I returned his gesture with a smile. But it was too easygoing with us. I didn’t want what I knew he wanted. His cock might turn me on, but hell, I still didn’t want him like this. I changed my tone quickly. I rapidly replied, “Well, whatcha waiting for, LT?”
He looked conflicted by my harsh words.
“Scar, sweethe
art, you ready for me to fill you up? To feel me throughout your body. And as I come, know I love you and only want what’s best for you in life.”
Fuck, LT was so wordy. All I wanted was action. I needed to get out of my own mind right now and watching pure passionate fucking would get me out of my own head. Get him out of my head. Or so I hoped anyway.
Levi leaned forward, kissing Red. “Taste yourself. You’re fucking delicious.” As he gave her a kiss, his eyes locked on mine. “You want a taste?” he teased, and I averted my eyes from him.
“Levi,” Red warned.
“Just kidding—um, sort of anyway.” Giving Red another kiss, he moved farther down, and I saw him position himself. “You want long and sweet or hard and quick? And don’t worry, I recover fast. We can go all night long—either way you want it. But lover boy gets you next.”
Shit, the way his lips formed those two words had me harder, and it had nothing to do with the redhead I loved with all my heart between my legs, sitting against my chest.
“Hard. Fuck me hard, LT,” Red said, and I was stone hard with her declaration.
I couldn’t take my eyes off the love these two were sharing. Sure, it was rough and hurried, all qualities I saw in Levi, but shit, when he pushed into her so deep, his face was within a hand’s reach of mine. I could stretch my arm and caress his five o’clock shadow if I wanted to. Shit, what was wrong with me? I didn’t want to … did I?
Red’s and Levi’s moans were mesmerizing. My mind was on them and them alone. Levi’s movements were hurried, but he stopped briefly to kiss Red, and his hand reached for mine, touching it quickly. He mouthed, “Thank you.” Then before I knew it, he was provoking screams from Red. “Hold on, Scar, I’m almost there.” One more push and he slowed.
“Holy shit, Scar. You’re everything worth waiting for. But thank fuck, I don’t have to wait anymore.” He pulled out quickly, taking off his condom and tossing it in the wastebasket near his bed. He sat next to me, and I moved to make room for him and Red as he cuddled in close to her. “No need to move, Doc.” But I was standing, watching the way she fit in his arms and the way he’d kissed her forehead, whispering, “I love you, beautiful.”
