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by Berengaria Brown


  “Do you love us, really?” asked Jordan.

  “Of course. I’ve loved you practically from the moment I met you both.”

  “That’s all we want. You,” said Jordan.

  “Besides, the way you run this office more than makes up for any physical thing we’ve done for you,” added Osborne.

  “Will you be our woman?” asked Jordan.

  “Please,” added Osborne.

  “Absolutely. With pleasure.”

  “The pleasure will be ours, too. Tonight,” said Osborne huskily, pressing his cock into her belly.

  “Uh-huh. I’ll be looking forward to it.”

  * * * *

  All day happy little flashes of joy rippled through Kendra as she thought about the banner, or caught sight of it. Almost everyone who came into her office spoke about it as well, many of them saying what a huge difference she’d made to the running of the Aquatic Center.

  “Everyone argued endlessly about the rosters, until you came.”

  “We were always running out of wristbands.”

  “Remember the time there was no toilet paper?”

  “That’s right. Dave went down to the store in his lunch break and bought some.”

  Any fears she might have had about people not liking that she was sleeping with the bosses faded, as person after person affirmed the message on the banner. Although likely many of them only thought it related to her in her work capacity, but still, no one was snarky or seemed jealous at all.

  There was also a bubble of excitement inside her about what the evening might bring. She wondered if they’d both fuck her together again. That’d been an incredibly intense experience, but one she’d be more than happy to repeat. Maybe they were waiting for her to suggest it. Well she would. Tonight.

  The day went fast, and soon Jordan and Osborne appeared in her doorway. “Are you ready to leave?” asked Jordan.

  “What would you do if I said I had at least another half hour’s work to do?” she teased.

  “This,” said Osborne, picking her up in his arms and swinging her over his shoulder, one hand resting possessively on her ass.

  “Okay, I get the message. Can I collect my purse first before we leave?” she asked, trying hard not to laugh.

  “Allow me.” Jordan bowed extravagantly and grabbed her purse out of the bottom drawer of her desk. Then Osborne was jogging down the hallway, and Kendra had to hold on tight to his shirt so she didn’t slide off his shoulder.

  She allowed herself to be put in their car, uncomplaining about leaving hers behind in the Aquatic Center parking lot. When she’d regained her breath from the speed at which they’d left the building, she said seriously, “Thank you so much for that banner. I’ll never forget it.”

  “We thought we’d put it up in the bedroom from now on, to keep reminding ourselves we’re a family,” Jordan said softly.

  “Really? “

  “Absolutely.”

  Once again Kendra was stunned at their creativity and thoughtfulness. “I do love you both. I can’t imagine being with anyone else but you two, now.”

  As they walked into the house, Jordan asked, “Are you hungry? Would you like to eat first?”

  “All I want is you.”

  “That’s good. Because I can’t wait to have you,” said Osborne.

  “Although I bet he’ll want food later,” added Jordan.

  Kendra giggled. These men always made her laugh. Even when Osborne was being bossy and scowling, he was still fun to be with. And Jordan was so thoughtful and caring. She truly couldn’t picture herself with other men ever again.

  They snuggled together on the bed, all on their sides, Kendra in the middle, Osborne behind her, and Jordan facing her. “I want you both together again,” she whispered.

  “Awesome. That was my plan, too,” said Osborne, parting her ass cheeks and playing with her anus. He stroked all around the rim, then teased one finger just a fraction inside, before returning to patting her butt and stroking the entry. Then the finger was back, penetrating a little way, then farther inside.

  While she was focused on his actions, Jordan pressed closer to her front and bent his head to suck a nipple into his mouth. He rolled it around with his tongue then pressed it against the roof of his mouth, sending a shard of pleasure through her.

  Her brain began to fry trying to separate all the different things being done to her body. There seemed to be hands and mouths on her breasts, her ribs, her neck, her face, and her butt, so fast one after the other, she couldn’t keep track of them all.

  Finally she gave up and just relaxed and enjoyed what was happening. She curled one arm around Jordan and twisted the other back to stroke Osborne.

  Jordan passed Osborne the lube and a condom, then rolled a sheath over his cock. He lifted her upper leg high and slid deep inside her. He felt wonderful. His cock was so long he filled her completely, stretching her walls wide to accept him, making her feel possessed and cherished all at the same time. He ground his pelvis against hers, causing more cream to drip from her core and her clit to ache for his touch. But Kendra knew she needed to wait until Osborne was ready. It was all about the three of them being together.

  Soon Osborne slid one leg underneath her legs and lifted her upper leg so it was on top of his top leg. That opened her wider so he could push his cock into her dark channel. She remembered to push out as he pushed in, and his thick cock popped through the ring of tight muscles and slid inside her. He forced her tissues wide apart, stretching them tight, but it didn’t hurt. The feeling was one of pressure, but not pain. The sensation awed her. So full, so tight, so stretched, yet so very much a part of these two men, both of them loving her together. The three of them welded into one complete being at this moment.

  This time both Osborne and Jordan withdrew together then pushed back inside her together. Out, then in. Out, and in again, gradually picking up the pace until they were holding her tightly between them and jack-hammering into her. Their three bodies were slick with sweat, their legs completely intertwined, arms and hands locked together.

  “Oh! Oh! Yes!” she screamed as an amazing orgasm blasted up from her core, shaking her entire body, blowing her mind with its force and intensity. Her cunt and ass gripped the two cocks inside her, milking them, and Osborne and Jordan responded almost instantly, unleashing jets of heat inside their condoms.

  And still she shook, as wave after wave of release poured through her, until finally she collapsed, completely limp, between their bodies. “Oh. My. God. So. Good. Thank you, both,” she breathed.

  “Our pleasure,” replied Jordan, pressing hot kisses to her face.

  “I told you it’d be the best orgasm ever,” said Osborne a little smugly, before burying his face under her hair, nuzzling her neck, and whispering very softly, “I love you.”

  “I love you, too,” added Jordan, this time kissing her on the lips.

  “The motion is carried unanimously,” Kendra said in her best, businesslike voice.

  “What, you love you?” teased Osborne.

  “Of course, but I love you and Jordan as well. And you have every right to be smug. That was indeed the best orgasm ever.”

  “Our one aim will be to keep improving our performance,” said Jordan.

  “That should be my line. I’m the professional swimmer,” said Osborne.

  THE END

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  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Berengaria is a multipublished author of erotic romance: contemporary, paranormal (ghosts, vampires, fairies, dragons, and werewolves), futuristic, medieval, and Regency-set historical. She loves to read all different kinds of romance so that is what she writes: one man/one woman; two women; two men; two men/one woman; three men, two women/one man, three men/one woman…. Whatever the characters need for their very hot happily-ever-after, Berengaria makes sure they get it.

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  Table of Contents

  Title Page

  Copyright Page

  Dedication

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  About the Author

 

 

 


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