Chapter 5

Chapter Five

Margot

“ S omething smells good,” Liam said as they followed me into the kitchen.

“Lasagna, my go to dinner.” I found a vase, and put the colorful flowers into it. Maybe it was just awkward as I hadn’t seen them in a couple weeks, but they seemed tense tonight.

Maybe they changed their mind about the three of us, I thought.

“Great place,” Donovan said, rolling his shoulder.

He’d said he was sore from working with the pitchers this week. I gestured for them to sit down.

“Thanks. What do you guys want to drink?” I moved behind Donovan and rubbed his shoulder lightly.

“That feels amazing,” he said.

“You know, my neck is a bit sore also,” Liam said.

“Shut up,” Donovan said, leaning his head back to smile at me. “All he does is work in a bar.”

“But you two will be owners soon, right?”

They both froze.

“Something wrong? ”

“Not really wrong, just we likely can’t get the financing,” Liam finally said.

My timer went off. No one said anything while I pulled out the lasagna.

“How much do you need?”

“When I imagined discussing finances with a woman I’m serious about, I thought we’d be talking about getting a place together,” Donovan said.

I put set the pan down in the center of the kitchen table on a trivet I’d readied. “I’m serious about you guys too. I don’t even know how all the bedroom stuff works with three people.”

We all laughed, and the tension was broken.

“We’ve always said we want to go slow,” Liam said.

“But what if I want to go faster?”

Donovan took my hand and kissed it. “We have time.”

I knew I might have to go to Kentucky again in a couple of weeks, and he would likely have to travel, too. But I knew what they meant.

“We mean this to last a very long time.” Liam said what I was thinking.

“I have ice cream, too,” I said a while later, as Liam finished his third helping of lasagna.

“You made this bread, too?” Donovan grabbed the last piece of it.

“A mix,” I said, “but yes.”

I’d offered wine, but none of us had more than a glass. I wanted to keep a clear head, and it was obvious they did, too.

“Let’s sit in the living room for a bit,” I said, after they helped me clean up. I’d given them the tour while we waited for the lasagna to cool. “Do you want to watch a movie?”

They sat on either side of me, each taking a hand.

“If you do, we can,” Liam said. “My sisters trained me to like rom-coms.”

“I don’t always like those,” I teased. “Do you all like crime dramas?”

We settled on Field of Dreams . “Of course we’re choosing a baseball movie. I haven’t seen this in ages,” I said. “I love it but want to hear more about the financing issue with the team. Are there any options?”

As Liam told me about how he might have to get another mortgage or sell his family’s building, I started thinking.

“That sounds like a hard decision. Are there any other options?”

Donovan pulled me against him. “We were up half of last night trying to figure it. But we didn’t want to be too tired for this date.”

Both men were attractive, with Donovan’s light brown hair and strong jawline, and Liam’s long hair I loved to touch. But what really turned me on was their kindness, their humor, their thoughtfulness. I still wanted to jump them.

I turned to kiss Donovan. He tasted slightly of the wine we’d all shared, but when his soft lips opened under mine, I didn’t think or notice much else as I moved to get close to him.

I was lifted from behind and placed on Donovan’s lap. Lifting my mouth, I looked over my shoulder at Liam, who was moving closer to kiss my neck. My hand moved up to the side of his face.

Both men’s mouths trailed down my neck and I started shivering all over.

“Are you cold, lovely Margot?” Liam murmured in my ear.

“No, I’m excited.” I was beyond thinking of better words.

I got a handful of Donovan’s polo shirt and pulled up. He chuckled, a deep sound I loved to hear for the past two months on calls. Then both guys pulled off their shirts. I put a hand on each of their muscled chests.

“I’m nervous about this,” Donovan said quietly.

It made me feel better. “Me, too,” I said. Kissing him before on our few dates was exciting, but this prelude was electric.

“Can we take this off?” Liam was sliding my dress off my shoulder as he kissed it.

I stood slowly, so as not to bump them too much. I had an image of myself in the future struggling to get out of bed in the morning with the two of them on either side of me. It made me smile as I turned to face them and drew the string for my dress.

As it slid to the floor of my living room, their smiles widened as they took in my pink lacy bra and panties.

“Glorious.” Liam said.

“Should we go to my bedroom?” I’d spent some time cleaning in there today and putting on new sheets. I did not know if my bed would fit three people, but I’d wanted to try. No, I desperately wanted to try.

They stood and pressed close. The feel of all our skin pressed together had me closing my eyes, even as they took turns kissing me and our hands roamed.

I wanted them, now. While I still didn’t think I was ready to take both of them inside me at once, all the thinking about them and getting to know them over the past two months felt as if it was heading to a flash point.

We moved towards the bedroom, kissing and bumping against the walls, then laughing. Donovan removed my bra as we tumbled on to the bed.

Liam’s hot mouth covered one of my nipples as Donovan’s hand slid down into my panties. As his fingers moved towards my center, I froze. His fingertip teased my clit and then I was wriggling desperately as I felt a climb towards orgasm. It usually took me a long time, as I had trouble getting out of my head. There was no stopping it now.

I whimpered, and both men were whispering encouragement and praise.

When he slid two fingers into me and Liam sucked harder on my nipple, I hit my peak. Pleasure spread through every part of me, as I heard first Liam, then Donovan cry out.

Still breathing hard, I came down to find they’d slid off my underwear and were taking off their pants. The clunks of their shoes hitting the floor made me smile.

“Enjoyed that, did you?”

“Yes,” I said, responding to Liam as he knelt next to me. I pulled him to me and he covered my body as I lay back. I looked for Donovan, feeling as if something was missing even as I enjoyed the delicious weight of Liam on my entire body.

“I’m here, sweetheart.” His teeth clamped lightly on my ear as he moved next to us.

I heard the crinkle of a condom wrapper. “I wanted to explore both of you more.”

“Not sure I’ll last through that,” Liam said, his tone lower.

We kissed passionately, barely stopping for breath. My legs wrapped around him.

He rose on his arms, and Donovan’s hands caressed my breasts.

“I want you inside me,” I said.

Liam cupped my face. “You’re ours,” he said, as he moved to put his hard cock at my entrance. We all stilled for a moment before he slid in easily.

He was bigger than anyone I’d been with before, but it felt like the perfect fit. I turned my head to kiss Donovan.

Liam started moving slowly, hitting every nerve ending inside me. I took deep breaths, wanting to slow this down. But I also wanted to be connected to Donovan.

“I want you in my mouth. We could all be connected.” I knew it was the right thing, the perfect thing for all of us.

Liam slipped out of me, and I made a protesting noise, then realized they were moving me to my hands and knees.

When he carefully entered me again, from behind me, he was even deeper, and I felt him all over.

Donovan knelt in front of me, and I balanced on one hand as the other hand stroked him. I looked up at his fit body, to his warm eyes. He stroked my hair away from my face, and I knew I’d never forget this moment.

I think he was even larger than Liam, but I could get a few inches in my mouth, enjoying his salty taste. My hand caressed his balls as both men groaned .

Liam’s hands gripped my hips as he held himself still inside me. “I can’t wait, Margot,” he said.

I clenched around him, needing him to move.

Donovan’s fingers speared through my hair. I felt the intensity growing as we all moved together.

Long moments later, I was still breathing hard as I lay between them. They’d untangled my sheets to cover us. I didn’t think I could move.

“That was like nothing I’d ever experienced,” I said, kissing Donovan and reaching back to touch Liam’s side. I already felt like I wanted to be connected to both of them as often as possible.

“Oh, yes,” Liam said, his arm winding around my waist.

“We should rest now,” Donovan said. “Because I think we’re going to be waking you up a lot.”

“We’re falling in love with you, Margot,” Liam said. “I thought you should know.”

I smiled as we drifted off to sleep.

I felt the night in every muscle as I moved to make coffee late the next morning. They’d woken me twice more, and then Donovan joined me in the shower that morning while Liam still dozed.

We’d done positions I didn’t know were possible with my body.

“Maybe I should get a personal trainer,” I said to Liam as he came in to the kitchen, toweling his hair.

“I feel it too. Maybe we need a bigger bed.” He came and kissed my cheek as I poured him some coffee.

Donovan was on his phone when he came in. “I can order breakfast, or more like brunch now, if you like.”

We ordered and cuddled in the living room while we waited for it to be delivered.

“Let’s sell this condo,” I said. “And move in together.”

Unlike when I’d first suggested to Chad when we buy a place, I didn’t feel nervous anymore. It felt right that this was supposed to be the plan in my life .

“We don’t want to take your money,” Donovan said. “But maybe we could have another owner.”

“And we’d love to see you every day we can,” Liam said. “My apartment is about this size, but it needs fixing up.”

“We’re really doing this?” I asked, leaning my head on Donovan’s shoulder while Liam’s fingers twined with mine.

“I’m not letting you get away again,” Donovan said. “We’re together.”

“I love you both,” I said. “I’m more sure of us, and these moves, than I’ve ever been.”

“Me, too,” Liam said. “We’re a team.”

“Who is about to own a team?” Donovan kissed me as I laughed.