Their Divine Doctor, a Holiday Ménage (6 page)

Emma placed her hand over Duke’s on her thigh and caught her breath, reveling in the moment. It might have been a while for her, but this experience totally made up for the dry spell. She flopped her head back and looked up at Duke and Gage. Duke looked utterly sated.

Gage looked a little overcome by the experience, too, even though he hadn’t climaxed yet, as he wiped her sweat-soaked hair away from her face. He whispered, “
That
was intense to watch.”

Duke stroked her thigh lovingly and said, “That was amazing, Em. You okay?” As he caught his breath, Duke pulled his softening cock from her and disposed of the condom.

“Yes, Duke. That was…beautiful.” Blushing, she put her fingertips to her lips and said, “I have a dirty mouth.”

Duke chuckled as he stroked her abdomen and gazed at her with bedroom eyes. “Hardly. But we’ll remember that you like that. Ready for Gage? I think he’s about to burst.”

Emma reached for Gage as he finished rolling on a condom. “I’m very ready for him.” And that was the honest truth because she wanted his cock inside her now as much as she’d wanted Duke’s earlier.

Gage took her wrists and gently held them above her head and kissed her until her head spun. She relaxed her thighs and tilted her hips when she felt the broad head of his cock at her opening. He was very thick, and she moaned happily as he slowly inched every bit of his big cock inside her. He went slow and deep, working with short thrusts until she thought she had him all. He pulled out and plunged in even deeper, and she cried out at how much more of him there was to take and wanted to beg for still more. She wrapped her legs around his waist and smiled as she noticed Duke watching her pussy as Gage pulled out again and slid back in.

“Damn, that is something to see. I’ve seen plenty of porn, but I’d rather watch the two of you fuck all day long. He fills your pretty little pussy up perfectly. Does he feel huge, Em?”

“Yes and so hard too. I love it! You fuck me so good,” she murmured as Gage stared into her eyes. She knew instinctively by the intensity of his green gaze that he was holding back, trying to be gentle with her. She appreciated that because she knew she’d feel this the next day.

“Angel, you’re so soft and hot. I wish I could stay inside your tight cunt all night.” He released her hands and wrapped his arms around her torso so her back was arched and she felt trapped, held utterly captive beneath him. He could do whatever he wanted to her.

She placed her hands on his cheeks and whispered, “Fuck me, Gage. You feel so good inside me. Fuck me good.”

She kissed him, and he thrust against her in a grinding motion that applied pressure to her clit with every movement. She gasped around his kiss as the tension swelled inside her to the bursting point. He didn’t change up his strokes as he watched her eyes, and she knew she could trust him to get her there.

She arched and thrust against him as he continued the slow grinding motion until the tension sprang inside her and she came again with a hoarse cry of ecstasy. Stars lit up behind her eyelids, and she thrust hard against him as her pussy rhythmically clenched around his rock-hard shaft. His breathing grew harsh and his thrusts grew more forceful until he groaned long and deep with his own release and finally relaxed over her.

He pulled her with him so that she was on top and not crushed by his weight and then lay there panting from his release. She could still feel his cock pulsing inside her and wondered what it would be like to be able to watch as her body took his in. Maybe Duke or Gage had a mirror they could use next time. And there was
definitely
going to be a next time.

Chapter Six

A week later, in early September…

Duke smiled sympathetically at Emma as she stared up at him with big, terrified, green eyes. Duke knew that if she had any idea how Gage felt about this particular adventure it probably would change her outlook for the better. But the “I will kill you and hide your body where no one can find it” look in Gage’s eyes told him he’d be unwise to share that insight with her.

Duke’s instructor, Gus Baker, grinned and gave him the thumbs-up, letting him know that it was time, which Duke verified with his gauge. They were nearly thirteen thousand feet above ground level. Gus knew exactly how Gage felt, which was why he grinned. Gus’s philosophy was to face your fears, and this was one Gage needed to face, too.
Hell, he put it on his bucket list, so he has no one but himself to blame.

Frigid air blew through the open door of the twin-engine airplane, and he patted Emma’s hand when she held on to his forearm. Duke was certified to solo skydive, and Emma was tandem jumping with his instructor today. Gage was also tandem-jumping with another instructor, like it or not.

Over the noise of the aircraft, Duke said to Emma, “You know you’re safe with Gus, right?”

Emma never blinked as she stared at him with round, frightened eyes and nodded. “Uh-huh!”

“You okay, Em? You’re not going to pass out on me, are you?” He had to speak loudly over the wind.

“Uh-uh!” she hollered as she shook her head negatively. She was pale, but Emma’s skin color tended to be that way. Her eyes were slightly dilated as she licked her lips and hummed to herself as she looked toward the open doorway. She looked back at him as though she wanted to say something else but seemed hesitant.

She had pulled her hair into two neat ponytails behind her ears to keep it out of her face during the jump, and he gently tugged at the ends as he said, “What’s got you looking so scared, Em? You know we’ve got you, right? Gus won’t let anything happen to you.”

“Uh-huh!” She looked around self-consciously at the other occupants of the small plane.

“Can you tell me?” he asked, pointing to his ear as he leaned down close to her. Gus approached, looking ready to hook Emma’s harness up to his. Duke held up a hand, and Gus nodded and stopped to talk to one of the other instructors.

She glanced at the others again, who were all lining up near the open door, waiting their turn, then turned to him and said, “What if I pee?”

“Huh?”

“What if I freak out and wet my pants?”

Duke schooled the smile on his face, not wanting her to think he was laughing at her. He recalled being pissing scared the first time he jumped out of an airplane. “Do you have to pee?”

“No.”

“Then I doubt you will. But if you do, we will say we encountered a duck up there and he peed on you.”

In the height of her adrenaline rush, she seemed to mull that over for a moment and nodded her head. “Okay.”

“Is there anything else that has you worried?”

“Besides jumping out of a perfectly good airplane?” She adjusted her goggles and smiled sheepishly and said, “Thank you for not laughing at me.”

Duke grinned and wrapped his arms around her and squeezed her reassuringly. They’d made love for the first time the weekend before. Unfortunately, his and Gage’s work schedule had taken them out of town on a surveillance and investigation job with Ace and Kemp that had wound up lasting most of the week. The frustrating thing about it was that the job had been mostly sitting around, watching and waiting, which left him with a lot of time on his hands. The same was true of Gage, who had been even more quiet than normal.

The only good thing about the time away from Emma and Divine was that it gave them ample opportunity to talk about the intricacies of a ménage relationship. They’d known from the outset that last Sunday night wasn’t a one-night stand, and Duke had made it clear to her afterward because he knew Emma was prone to worrying.

She’d been disappointed about their trip out of town but had understood completely and reminded them that her hours could be just as strange and brutal at times. If they were willing to deal with that, then so was she.

They’d made it up to her as much as they were able by calling her several times in the evening during the week. Her sexy, velvety-toned voice on the phone had a torturous effect on both him and Gage as they’d taken turns talking to her. They talked about all sorts of things, but her soothing voice kept him semierect the whole time. One night, when they’d talked about the ménage, he’d needed relief in a hot shower afterward and wondered if she’d felt the same way.

Perhaps she’d opted to play with the unusual sex toy they’d watched her purchase while they’d been doing surveillance work at Discretion. Thoughts like that had only served to fuel his own fantasies of catching her in the act and providing her with the real thing.

While away, he’d also set up the little adventure they were now on, crossing off the second item on the to-do list since she didn’t consider making love to both of them separately in one night to be a true ménage. That was okay by him. They’d get to it eventually, judging by the twinkle in her eye.

When it was nearly time for them to jump, Emma asked, “Gus, how many times you have done this?”

Gus had hooked up to her harness and made sure she was secured properly, and then they’d scooted closer to the doorway as skydivers began exiting the plane. “Doc, I’ve made six thousand jumps in the last ten years.”

Duke grinned because he could tell she was doing the math in her head when her fingers twitched slightly. “That’s a lot.” The notion seemed to settle her a little. “Duke, how about you?”

“One hundred and thirty-three jumps in the last five years. Gus took me on my first tandem jump.”

Emma smiled and seemed much more at ease. She reached out a hand to Gage and said, “And you and I are the newbies, huh?”

Duke laughed when Gage rolled his eyes and grinned back at her. “That’s right, angel. You and I are the newbies.”

Emma snorted, beckoned him close, and said something in his ear that caused him to laugh and nod.

Soon it was their turn at the door. Duke was wearing a wingsuit and packing a drogue to help control his speed to give Emma and Gage a chance to catch up to him before they had to deploy their chutes. Their group moved to the door, Duke took his position, leaned back for a kiss with Emma, and then leapt into thin air.

Exhilaration filled him as he flipped and held his arms out to brake slightly. He watched Emma’s mouth open wide as she and Gus jumped.

* * * *

Emma finally closed her sandpaper-dry mouth once she’d exhausted the long scream that pumped wildly from her throat. The chilly wind buffeted around them, and she felt strangely buoyant and not like she was falling at all.

Gus helped her position her arms and pointed at the videographer who had jumped out a few seconds after Duke. She waved and smiled for the camera and gave it a big thumbs-up. She needed to remember to send a copy of the video to her mom, dad, and little sister.

Her heart burst with weightless joy as Duke entered her field of vision on the right and Gus steered her so she could see Gage and his tandem-jump partner nearing them on her left. Gage grinned at her, and for several seconds both of their jump partners allowed the three of them to hold hands in formation.

The little triangle they created symbolized their decision to chase their bucket list dreams together. In her heart this moment was also a celebration of the deeper feelings that were growing between the three of them. She held on as long as she could, unwilling to part from them until it was necessary. It was the most exhilarating experience of her life so far, and she was beyond euphoric that she was sharing it with these two wonderful men.

She could tell prior to the jump that Gage was almost as nervous as she was. She had beckoned him closer and had said, “Goody! We get to pop our skydive cherries together.” The warmth in his eyes as he laughed with her had eased her own tension.

This moment wasn’t about doing something that scared her spitless. It was about chasing dreams so she could look back someday and say she’d taken every chance she’d been given. It was a huge thing but nothing when compared to the fact that she experienced it with these men who had already given her an amazing experience with them.

Duke’s dark hair flapped in the wind around him, and he smiled at her and squeezed her hand. Gus gave the hand signal for them to let go so they could put some distance between each other before deploying their chutes. Gage gave her a big, wide smile, and Duke blew her an air kiss as they let go at the same time.

She blew them both kisses and then squealed in glee as Gus pulled the lever and the big purple-and-blue canopy billowed out into the air above them, hastily putting the brakes on their descent. Gravity caught up with her and tugged her to Earth as she looked around and watched Duke’s and Gage’s green-and-yellow parachutes open up above them.

“You did great, Doc,” Gus said over the wind as he steered them in the direction of the landing zone. She smiled when she saw the sun sparkle on the waters of Ivie Lake in the distance.

“Thanks. I hope I didn’t shatter your eardrum with my screaming.”

Gus chuckled as he maneuvered them and caught wind currents that swept them over neat geometrical fence rows and plowed fields. “Nah, Doc, you were nothing compared to some of the others I’ve jumped with over the years. Look.” He pointed to the shadows cast on the ground by their three parachutes as they circled the landing zone. The shadows danced and swirled around each other.

Emma followed Gus’s instructions as they made the approach to land. Once her feet touched solid ground, she was grateful but bounced with anticipation as both Duke and Gage landed nearby. Gus chuckled as he released her harness from his. As soon as she was free, she pecked Gus on the cheek, thanked him, then sprinted to Duke and Gage, not caring what any observers thought of their reunion. Emma couldn’t wait to be alone with her men.