Their Divine Doctor, a Holiday Ménage (8 page)

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Emma’s heart lurched at his words. She looked up into his green eyes and saw such vulnerability there. She wouldn’t let them make love to her if she wasn’t certain that they felt something for her, but she never expected him to make such a declaration so soon. It felt good to hear him say it prior to her own declaration of love. She didn’t have to wonder if he was saying it just because she’d declared herself first.

He smiled at her and kissed the tip of her nose. “I know it’s soon but there was no point in holding it back if I knew it was true. I probably could’ve picked a more romantic spot, though, couldn’t I?” he said with a chuckle. Gage tended to be more serious minded than Duke, although Duke had his serious moments as well.

“I’d rather that you say what’s on your mind than wait for the perfect location, Gage. I love you, too.”

Gage’s eyebrows knit together for a second. “You don’t have to tell me until you’re sure.”

“I was sure an hour ago when I was running to you after landing on the ground. I love you both and if I was following your example, I would have told you then. I’m positive that I love you, both of you.” Gage pulled out and removed the condom, and Duke helped her to rise to a sitting position. “Duke, don’t say anything you’re not feeling, okay?” She could see it in his eyes that he was about to speak and needed him to know she wasn’t expecting simultaneous declarations. She hadn’t expected to do more than to check skydiving off her bucket list when they’d picked her up that morning.

Duke slid an arm around her back and pulled her so her upper body was pressed close to his. “My way of thinking is that I’ve got you both beat.”

“Huh?” both Gage and Emma replied simultaneously.

A sheepish grin crossed Duke’s face, and his crooked smile curled up as he glanced at Gage and then looked her in the eye. She looked at him in confusion at his cryptic words.

He gently stroked her shoulders and said, “I have a confession to make.” He almost looked pained by what he had to say.

Emma couldn’t imagine what would cause him to look so guilty. “What do you need to confess?”

“That I’ve been in love with you since the moment I laid eyes on you.”

Emma frowned and said, “Really? At the lake? I looked like crap after a long day. I was windblown and someone had an arrow in their ass as I recall.” She glanced at Gage and schooled her grin. “I thought it was a gorgeous ass, by the way.” She made squeezing gestures with both hands. “Nice, tight buns. Hard muscles…”

“Em—”

“Sorry,” she said with a chuckle as she put her hands to her cheeks. “I was having a moment. So you fell in love with me then?”

“Not exactly.” Duke looked down and bit his lip as though he were forming his words carefully. “I’ve seen you before then.”

“Where?”

“At Discretion.”

“I never saw you at Discretion. I only saw Summer that day. I’ve only been out there one time—” She clapped her hands on her mouth and slammed her eyes shut. She curled up into a tight little ball on the end of the picnic table and hid her face.

Duke caressed her knees. “Someone had set the shop on fire, and broken in, and assaulted Summer. Gage and I were tasked with keeping an eye on the interior during business hours. We kept an eye on the ladies too, for their own safety. That’s all.”

“I’m so
embarrassed
.”

“Why? I couldn’t take my eyes off of you. Actually neither of us could.”

Emma looked at Gage, and he nodded. “Where were you?”

“In the landscaping van parked next to you. It was from there that we monitored the cameras in the store. I know it was wrong but I turned up the volume on the monitor so I could hear you. You giggled at something Summer said and…” She looked up and saw the distant smile on Duke’s face as he reminisced.

“You had a crush on me?”

Duke rolled his eyes and grinned. “It was more than that, Em. More grown up. I asked about you one day and Summer must’ve clued in to my interest. She hinted to me that you might be at that particular campground out at Campbell Lake two weekends ago.”

“I thought she took a lot of interest in which campground I chose for that weekend, when I mentioned it to her. We got
set up
!”

“Kind of.”

Heat filled her cheeks as she remembered reacting to the “Instant Threesome” the first time she saw it. “And you probably saw what I bought at Discretion, didn’t you? You must have thought I was a pervert.
Oh!
Is that the reason why you both came after me? You thought I’d be interested in a little threesome action?” Duke looked at her as though she’d grown another head, and her shoulders slumped. “That was hypocritical.”

“We ‘went after you’ because we were attracted to you, Em. Lots of women have threesome fantasies. I didn’t fall for you at first sight because you have a ménage fetish—” He dodged successfully when she tried to punch him and chuckled. “I fell in love with you at first sight because you were concerned about Summer, you had a great sense of humor, you’re gorgeous, and I love the sound of your voice. The fact that you’re a pervert is just an added bonus.” He dodged her again, and this time she laughed.

“My name is Emma and I’m a pervert.”

They drew near to her as they laughed, and Gage kissed her temple. “Then it’s good that the three of us are all on the same page. I felt guilty about watching you in the store but we couldn’t help ourselves once we got a good look at you.”

The timing of their love declarations really didn’t matter. The truth was that she loved them and they loved her, despite her perverted fantasies. Her stomach suddenly growled loud enough for all of them to hear, and she laughed.

A chuckle rumbled in Gage’s chest. “We’d better get food in this girl if we want her to have energy for tonight.”

“What about my ass?” she asked cheekily, even though she was secretly a little nervous about the first time.

Duke chuckled and kissed her. “Food for you first, Em.”

She smiled a little shamefacedly. “I ruined the mood overreacting, didn’t I?”

Gage replied, “Actually, I was a little worried that you would be really pissed off at us when you found out we were watching you that day.”

“You’re not making fun of me or trying to make me feel bad for what I bought. Why would I be mad? With that said,
don’t
eavesdrop on my visits to Discretion anymore. That place is a sanctuary for me.”

“Where you can be your perverted self?” Gage asked.

“Exactly,” she said with a giggle. She knew there would be more visits to Discretion. Soon.

“So, are you going to include us when you play with your toy some time? What was his name? Enrique?”

“It was, but I changed it to Danté. Enrique was not a good fit for me,” she said, then snickered. “For some reason, I just like Danté better. And of course I’ll let you play, the next time I get Danté out, but I was hoping the two of you would sort of make him obsolete.”

Gage chuckled lustfully. “Oh, no. Danté just adds to the variety and viewing pleasure.” His cock bobbed, showing his excitement at the thought.

Her cheeks grew hot at the thought of them watching her pleasure herself. Just then her stomach growled again, and Duke patted her on the derriere. “Why don’t we eat and then we’ll see about your ass.”

“Can we eat naked?” she asked as she stroked a finger along his still rigid length.

Duke’s eyes glittered, and he said, “Just for teasing me, you’re sucking my cock first.”

Emma giggled and climbed down from the table as she said, “Yum. Teasing gets me what I want! I’ll remember that.” Becoming more serious for a moment, she kissed them and said, “I love you both and I’m so glad I told you.” Maybe that was the biggest item that
should
have been on her bucket list.

Emma did suck his cock for him a little while later, experimenting on him and Gage both on the dappled shade of the picnic table, trying to discover what they liked, which was pretty much anything she chose to do to them. She sucked Gage until he climaxed and got her first taste of his cum as she swallowed him down. Duke, however, had plans involving her ass. After asking her again if she preferred the greater privacy of the tent, she assured him she was thoroughly enjoying their “al fresco” afternoon.

“Lay on the towel, where you were before, Em,” Duke said and then kissed her while holding her as though she were the most delicate piece of porcelain china. His fingertips grazed over the upper swells of her ass, and she shuddered with delight. His gentle touch communicated passion but also tenderness and caring.

Gage brought several towels and laid them over the towel she’d used earlier. At her inquiring look, Gage said, “A little extra cushion for you, angel, and also in case company shows up.”

That made sense. The longer they were out in the open the greater their chances of discovery. The thought sent a thrill through her cunt, and she bit her lip and looked at him naughtily.

Duke and Gage must’ve caught on because Duke said, “You naughty girl. You like the thought of getting caught, don’t you?”

She imagined someone sneaking up and peeking through the trees, and her pussy lips swelled a bit more. Nodding cheekily, she turned and lay facedown over the soft pallet, balancing on her tiptoes with her legs close together.

“Pretty,” Gage said, and she looked behind her and saw him lean down to kiss her ass cheek.

Chortling at the sweet gesture, she said, “Damn! I could’ve had ‘getting my ass kissed’ on my bucket list!”

Duke smiled at Gage as he stroked her ass with lazy touches and said, “What do you think, Gage?
Should
we let her add to her list?”

She and Gage nodded eagerly, and Duke laughed. “Ass kissed. Check! Anything else?” he asked suggestively as he squeezed her ass cheeks firmly.

“Oh,” she murmured shakily, loving the strength in his hands. “There is this one
other
thing. Um…since you already know I’m a perv…” She never knew that about herself but found she was just fine with it. Perviness was in the eye of the beholder.

Chapter Eight

“What, Em?” Duke’s hands were enthralling her as he worked her ass cheeks until they tingled.

“Spank me?”

“Oh, hell yes, angel,” Gage muttered with a heartfelt tone as he laid his palm down on her lower back and stroked gently. “You like to be spanked?”

“I’ve never
been
spanked. Why don’t we try it and see what I think.” She wiggled her ass enticingly at him.

Duke groaned and said, “I’m loving this ‘add to the bucket list’ idea more and more.”

When the first pop landed, she lifted her head from the soft cushion of the towels and sucked in a breath of air. It hardly even stung but definitely got her attention. She waited long seconds before the next pop landed on the fleshiest part of the other cheek. A wave of gooseflesh traveled down the backs of her thighs as Duke gently stroked the areas he’d applied his hand to.

“Doing okay, angel?” Gage asked as he trailed his fingertips up her back.

“Yes. Keep going. Please don’t stop yet.”

The next pop landed in a different place on the same cheek as the first one. Duke continued on, letting Gage take turns, evenly placing the licks until her ass felt like it was on fire. One pop jarred her mound against the towel, and she moaned as the vibration and heat seeped into her pussy. She squirmed against Duke’s hand as he kneaded her red-hot ass and felt her juices leaking down her inner thighs.

“Emma,” Duke groaned. “Did you like your spanking?”

“Mmm-hmm.” She squirmed again and moaned when she felt gentle fingers, she wasn’t sure whose, at her pussy, stroking the slick moisture that was seeping from her slit. Those same fingers slid back to her asshole and gently massaged until every nerve ending there was lit on fire. More gooseflesh raced up and down her back.

Letting her know it was him at her ass, Duke said, “We’re going to get you good and ready, Em. It may be uncomfortable at first but we’ll take it slow. Gage is going to help too.”

Emma moaned when she felt a hot mouth on her cunt. “Oh, Gage!” She parted her thighs a bit more for him, and a shudder rippled through her as Gage nibbled, teased, and licked until she was on the verge of begging for penetration. Gage stroked her drenched pussy with his fingertips as Duke lubricated her rear opening, getting her good and slippery for his cock.

He slowly penetrated with one fingertip, easing it in as her body resisted the burning, naughty intrusion. Just as the sensation began to grow into arousal he withdrew and replaced his finger with two and continued working them in and out with gentle strokes until she felt sure she could handle him. He worked her ass so thoroughly, while Gage played with her cunt, that she felt the flickers of an orgasm bloom deep within.

“Doing okay, Em?” Duke asked, and she heard the sound of a foil wrapper opening. This was it. She laid her head on the towel and nodded.

Gage sat on the bench beside her and stroked her back. His hand was warm and helped her feel grounded.

Emma smiled at him and said, “This is nothing like when you were laid out on a picnic table at the Campbell Lake campground, is it? What I’m getting in my ass, I want there.” Gage rolled his eyes wordlessly and shook his head.

“Oh, the irony,” Duke said with a soft chuckle. His thumb pressed against her pliant and ready asshole. “Ready, Em?”

Emma looked back at him and was entranced by the heat in his gray eyes. She returned his smile and nodded. She rested her cheek on the towels and groaned softly when she felt Duke’s blunt head at her anus. He felt enormous, but she was sure she could handle this. She breathed deep and willed her body to give in to him.

“Good, Em. You’re doing great.”

Duke pressed on her asshole and began to rock against her. The lubricant he’d worked into her did its job, and she could feel him gaining ground with each shallow thrust. Her heart was pounding out a rapid rhythm as his breath grew deep and raspy. “Oh, fuck, yes, Emma.”

His impassioned words made her want to give everything to him, to them both. She clasped Gage’s hand and made eye contact with him as she arched slightly and carefully pushed back on Duke’s next thrust. His cockhead slid through her resistant opening, and she gulped in a breath of air and moaned.

“Fuck! Yes,” Duke crooned as he stopped thrusting for a moment. “Don’t move, Emma. Give me a few seconds. You feel…amazing.”

Emma focused on breathing as she grew accustomed to the feeling of him in her ass. She became antsy for him to move and experimented with grinding back on him gently, working him in and out with tiny undulating movements.

Duke moaned softly. “The way you move, Em. Damn. I’m addicted to you.”

She knew exactly what he meant. “Can I have more?”

Duke laid his hot hands on her hips and caressed her. “Yes.”

He must have bent over her, because she suddenly felt his lips pressed against her shoulder, and then his chest made reassuring, warm contact with her back. He thrust in gentle, smooth strokes, and her breath rasped in and out in a staccato rhythm as she took more and more of him.

“Oh, yes, yes, yes, Duke.” She arched, wanting him all, feeling stretched nearly to the point of pain. Finally, his balls rubbed against her pussy and she thought she had just about all of him.

He drew back and thrust one last time and groaned. She reached back and caressed his cheek as he pressed a kiss against her shoulder then stood once more.

“Fuck me, Duke.”

He pulled back and thrust to the root again and growled deep in his chest. “You’re killing me, Em. You feel so good.”

She moaned as he thrust again and allowed it when he drew her back slightly on the table. She understood why a moment later when she felt Gage stroking her sopping-wet cunt from underneath while Duke stroked into her ass.

In a husky voice, Gage said, “What a hot little pussy you have, angel. Are you looking forward to us fucking you together?”

His words brought to mind what she imagined the three of them would look like together, and her pussy swelled and throbbed almost unbearably. Duke’s long, slick strokes over the sensitive nerve endings in her ass were creating a tidal wave of tension inside her.

“Yes, Gage. I want to feel you both inside me.” His gentle fingers stroked and teased at her cunt until she was sure she was about to come.

“Soon, angel.”

Duke ground out, “I’m about to come, Em. You ready?”

She hovered on the brink of orgasm and whispered, “Yes, Duke. I’m—I’m, oh, Duke…”

He gripped her hips and began thrusting harder. It was just the push she needed when she heard the tiny whir of the little vibrator being switched on. Her pussy clenched before it even touched her, and when it did, she went off like a rocket, screaming against her fist as Duke growled, thrust deep twice more, and cried out in ecstasy. He wrapped his arms beneath her torso and squeezed her to him as he ground against her ass. His passionate groan filled her ears, and she smiled as he pressed his parted lips to her shoulder blade.

Stars swam in her vision, and they both shuddered in pleasure together. Finally, he released her and braced his hands on either side of her and heaved shaky breaths. “Thank you, sweetheart.” His voice was low and filled with love.