Chapter 14

THE NEXT MONTH JUSTflew by. Between specialist appointments, including scans, and regular baby measurements—due in part not just because of my premature labor scare, but also my significant weight loss, not to mention a ton of movies and sleep—I was solidly occupied despite being put on strict bed rest. The boys made sure that someone was with me most of the time, so between them, Nancy, and Lexie, I always had someone to keep me company.

Our daughter was growing well, proving herself to be a tough little girl, and we’d officially hit thirty weeks. The elation I felt knowing that our baby had immensely better odds of survival if she was born now was immense. Her lungs were developing quickly, preparing her for the world beyond my womb, and thanks to the OB/GYN I’d seen this morning, I was looking forward to my evening.

“What do you want for dinner?” Tommy asked when he arrived home after his day shift. “I was thinking... steak maybe?”

I grinned at him from my comfy little nest on the couch. “Sounds perfect.” The boys cooked a lot of meat. They almost ate like freaking carnivores and had the appetites to boot, but considering my low iron levels, I was grateful. I turned toward the kitchen with one thing on my mind.

Tommy was busy pulling out potatoes and various fresh salad ingredients.

I licked my lips and cleared my throat. “So, do you think we could maybe spend some time together tonight?” I asked.

His dark gaze flicked up to meet mine, his brows furrowed. “Don’t we always?”

“David is coming home tonight too, yeah?” It was a rare evening when they were both home and I was still awake.

Tommy nodded. “Yeah, why? You got something special planned?” he ventured.

Butterflies flicked their wings up inside my belly as I slowly smiled at him. “Yes. Yes I do, as a matter of fact.”

It had been too long since we’d been intimate. The boys routinely took turns sleeping beside me in bed, and while they were affectionate and loving, neither of them had done more than give me a chaste kiss on the lips in the past month, and it was driving me crazy.

Especially David.

I sighed. He was kind as always, but there was something about the way he held himself in control all the time that reminded me of a caged lion. There was restrained power there, and I so, so, so wanted to see him unleashed and allowed to go wild.

David arrived home half an hour later, and we ate our delicious, fresh meal together.

I was practically bouncing with energy after an earlier nap during the day, but I also knew that my energy was limited and struck infrequently, so I needed to act quickly and seize this precious opportunity before it faded, and I was relegated to another night of sweet snuggles.

David was talking about work and their extended family at length, but as soon as he stopped to take a breath, I jumped in, seizing the night as it were.

“Can you both sleep with me tonight?” I asked, waiting with bated breath for their response.

Tommy and David shared a worried look, then turned toward me, unspeaking.

“Is it my size?” I asked when the silence dragged on, putting my hands around my huge belly defensively. “Are you both repulsed by me now?” Thanks to the “no stress” lifestyle, couch time, and likely too much food, I’d put on a stack of weight. I had the big belly, of course, but now my boobs and ass were having a competition as to who could get biggest, fastest.

“No, no of course not,” Tommy said, reaching under the table to touch my leg affectionately. “We just... well, we agreed. We’re trying to keep you and the baby as safe as possible until the birth and even then, you’ll need a reasonable amount of time to heal. And to be honest, we’re worried that putting us all together will just encourage—”

“Good!” I interjected, my hope returning. “Dr. Mayer told me this morning I’m healthy as can be, and I can go back to regular, everyday duties as well if I want. Cooking, cleaning... sex.”

David coughed to clear out his throat. “We’ve already got a cleaner, sweetheart. And I like to cook for us.”

I grinned at him. “Then sex it is! If you guys want to, that is?” My gaze flicked hungrily between the two brothers, and I could see their fear. “What’s worrying you two so much? The pregnancy? Like Dr. Mayer said—I’m okay now. You can stop freaking out. I’m not made of glass.”

David nodded. “Yeah, well, you went into hospital after we were together the night before, and I just didn’t want that happening again. Not on my account. I could never forgive myself if something happened, Stacey.”

“Dr. Mayer said that wasn’t because we’d been intimate, it was just a culmination of the stress due to the months before. All the fear, the traveling, the uncertainty before I found you both. But everything’s amazing now, I promise.” I stared at them, watching as they battled their desires, or at least that’s what I hoped the fleeting emotions dancing across their faces were.

Nancy had told me earlier today that if I wanted the boys to take me to bed, then I’d have to step out of my comfort zone and use my words. I’d have to be more forward than I was used to being, because communication in a ménage was key. I swallowed, remembering her advice and pushed my own fear down. I’d been positively aching for them for weeks now, and my body’s needs were climbing higher with every day of good health to the point of desperation.

“I want you,” I managed to say. “My body needs you. And I know I’m not the prettiest I’ve ever been, but if you want me at all, I’d love it if we could—”

David stood up and held out his hand to me, his eyes blazing. “Let’s go.”

I blinked up at him. His voice had turned deep and gravelly. “Really?” I asked, almost afraid to hope that he’d agreed so quickly to my desires.

He nodded, the tension in his body obvious with the tightening of his jaw and the slight shaking of his hand.

“Oh, thank you!” I said, taking his hand and letting him pull me to my feet.

We didn’t go straight to the bedroom like I’d thought we would. Instead, he gripped my face in both hands and kissed me hard, right then and there near the dinner table.

And just like that, I was lost in his passion, in his seeking tone and moans of pleasure. I grabbed at his shirt, holding on tight while I rode the wave. I was finally getting what I wanted and what I’d spent so long fearing and second-guessing. But now that it was here and happening, I couldn’t fathom how I’d ever thought this union of our flesh as a threesome could be anything but wonderful.

Tommy’s hands slid around my waist, his body pressing into me from behind.

I gasped and moaned at the intensity of the sensations, gripping tighter when I sensed David trying to pull away. “No, please don’t go!” I panicked. “I want both of you... at the same time,” I admitted bravely, my voice sultrier than I could have ever planned for.

He practically growled in response. “Come to the bed so I can feel you.”

I went with him all too willingly, just overwhelmed and grateful for this chance to be with both the men I loved.

Tommy’s hands were on me as we moved into the bedroom I’d spent the last month occupying. The sheets were pink now, and Tommy had bought me a new floral duvet as well. He’d said the color and bright nature theme suited me more, because I was the sunshine in their life, and I couldn’t have been more touched by the sweet and thoughtful gesture.

David threw back the covers, and together they worked in tandem to relieve me of my clothes. Between passionate kisses and lingering, exploratory touches, my new maternity clothes fell away, piling up on the floor, and I was left naked as the day I was born.

David stared at me, his expression that of a hungry predator. It frightened me and turned me on all at once. I was catching a glimpse of that caged lion.

I lifted my hands to cover my breasts, a flush of shame and anxiety racing through me in the moment. “I know, I’m really big now,” I apologized.

He reached out and dragged my hands down, exposing my huge boobs, my previously pinkish nipples now a darker shade of rose and tight with need of him. “You’re perfect. I like you better like this,” he said with shockingly delicious honesty. “You look like a goddess. Like dreams come to life.”

Tommy’s hands slid around from behind me in ready agreement, cupping both breasts and squeezing my nipples tenderly between his forefingers and thumbs.

I cried out with desire. “Please get naked,” I begged, pulling at David’s shirt as he stood in front of me. “I need to touch you.”

David whipped off his shirt and unzipped his pants, letting them fall to the floor without a single word.

I stepped forward, eagerly wrapping my hand around his already thickened cock.

He groaned, his eyes closing for a moment as I worked him, his hand slipping between my thighs.

Tommy’s lips were on my neck, peppering my skin with slow, protective kisses as he savored the taste of my flesh.

I turned my head to kiss him, to include him in the all-encompassing passion I was feeling assaulting my ready body.

David’s fingers flicked over my clit, teasing me, clearly enjoying the way I pressed into his wicked ministrations.

I gasped and groaned in pleasure as tendrils of heat rose and coiled, tightening deep within my core. Opening my thighs further, I gave him unhindered access to my body.

Tommy lifted his head from my neck, his eyes glazed with lust. “Would being on your knees be the most comfortable for you?” he whispered, his breath hot against my ear.

My head was fuzzy as I continued to lose myself to my men, but I had to answer the question. I had to maintain communication and be brave. I had to tell them what I wanted.

Positions with this belly...

“Yes, that would be the best, I think,” I scarcely managed by sheer force of will.

David guided me to the edge of the bed, cornering me against it and gently pushed me down. “I need to be inside you, Stacey,” he said. “Don’t make me wait any longer, beautiful.”

I turned around and climbed onto the mattress and knelt, going down onto my forearms so my belly rested on the bed. “I need to feel you inside me too.” Without further instruction, I spread my legs wide and tilted my pelvis back for him, displaying myself to my mate like a female in heat.

David stepped up behind me, rubbing the head of his gleaming cock up and down the seam of my juicy pussy.

With a needy whimper, I pushed back, wanting him inside me now.

Oh, God. This is happening! It’s really happening.

Tommy slid across the bed in front of me, settling on his knees, and offered me his cock to suck.

Fuck, yes!

My mind almost imploded with the sheer sexiness of what we were sharing. I couldn’t say no. I didn’t fucking want to! I couldn’t imagine anything more amazings than taking his cock deep inside my throat as his brother filled me from behind. It would be the most erotic thing I’d ever done in my life.

I grabbed his cock with my hand readily and held it tightly. He was longer and thicker than I remembered, and he’d never looked more delicious. I moaned in ecstasy as I wrapped my lips around him, tasting the saltiness of his skin, reveling in the glorious way he felt both hard and soft at the same time.

David’s hands gripped my hips firmly as he readied himself for what we’d both been waiting for.

I gasped around Tommy’s cock as I felt his brother press into me.

David thrust slowly into my pussy, taking his sweet time as he extracted every possible iota of pleasure from our union. Inch by inch, he impaled me on his perfect, thick cock.

The further he forged within me, the more I wanted. And when I finally felt him sink balls deep, I drove myself back, grinding against him and crying out at the pleasure ramping up inside me.

He began to move, pumping into me over and over with wild abandon, driving away any and all doubts and worries I might have ever had. With his carnal love, he banished all the nights I’d spent sleeping beside them, worrying that they didn’t want me in return. Fearing that they didn’t desire me and would never love me.

How stupid I’ve been!

As my belly tightened and my pussy quivered uncontrollably while my boys’ two cocks plunged reverently and enthusiastically inside my body, I realized with startling clarity I’d never been happier.

O, my God! Fuck!

My orgasm hit me hard and fast, almost driving the breath from my lungs with brutal force. My pussy convulsed, and wave after wave of hot, shuddering pleasure crashed over me. Without an ounce of regret or shame, I screamed around Tommy’s cock, unable to control the rampant chaos seizing my body from within.

He tried to pull away, intent on removing himself from my mouth and finishing on his own chest and belly.

But I wasn’t having any of that. I grasped him firmly, jacking him off as I bobbed my head, eager to have both of my boys finish inside me. A few wickedly intense moments later I felt Tommy’s hot load explode at the back of my throat. With a concerted effort I swallowed him down, unwilling to spill a single drop.

Tommy’s cursing filled the air as he bucked and shivered in the aftermath of his release, falling backward onto the pillows, clearly stunned by my enthusiasm and prowess.

David began to move harder and faster then, shattering my reality as he pushed me even higher toward a level of bliss I’d never experienced before. He made sparkling lights flash and dance behind my eyelids until I couldn’t take it a second longer, and I came again.

This time I shook like a leaf in the wind, unable and entirely unwilling to stop the animal-like noises that fell from my lips and tore from my throat.

David thrust once more inside me, his pelvis slamming into my ass, then he stiffened and came too. The hot pulses of his seed caressed my insides as his hands dug possessively into my hips and he cried out.

His cry of completion was so unbelievably wild and hot that I bit into the sheets beneath my face as I rode the last shreds of my pleasure, shivering under the intense and beautiful duress of my own completion.

We fell together toward the bed, rolling carefully to the side to protect my belly.

Soon after, Tommy did a quick check on me and the baby, just to make sure we hadn’t shaken things up too much. But once we both passed his tests, still panting and sweaty, we lay together, all three of us.

We were together at last, and cradled safely between my perfect pair, I’d never felt more sated or happy.