Page 17 of Theirs to Have

“Where did you go, little one?” Cash growled.

“I’m sorry, I just lost my concentration. It won’t happen again,” Mercy whispered.

“You know that lying gets your ass spanked, right baby?” Callan asked and Mercy nodded. Their anger was justified—they were right, she was lying. Mercy worried about being too honest with them. What if they laughed at her or God help her, walked away from her now? That might break her, and she had been broken down enough lately.

“The truth, little one,” Cash barked, leaving no room for her to believe that he would tolerate her lying again.

Mercy sighed, knowing that laying it all out on the table was her only option. “I was thinking that you two can’t look at me the way that you do and mean it.” She covered her face with her hands, hiding her tears.

Cash sat down next to her on the bed and pulled her into his arms. Callan stood in front of her, and she knew that they wouldn’t let her hide. “Look at me, baby.” Callan pulled her hands down and framed her face with his big hands. “Don’t ever hide from us Mercy.” She nodded, trying to put on a brave face.

“How do we look at you, little one?” Cash whispered.

Mercy hesitated and then gave in, “Like you want me. Like you love me,” her voice cracked. Cash smirked and Mercy was sure that this was the part where they both laughed at her, telling her that she was reading too much into their young relationship. Cash rested his hand on her belly and Callan crouched in front of her.

“Well, that makes sense, baby. You just described exactly how I feel about you.” Callan smiled up at her and she was sure that she had never seen a more beautiful man, he took her breath away. Mercy leaned off the bed, launching herself into his arms, knowing that he’d catch her. Callan wrapped her in his arms and kissed her.

Cash cleared his throat, and Mercy was afraid that she had started celebrating prematurely. She remembered the story that Cash told her the night of Em’s wedding about the woman that he and his friend Slade were involved with. Jasmine was in love with Cash, but he didn’t feel the same way, breaking up their threesome and Jasmine’s will to live. She worried that she was about to face that same rejection, and her heart stuttered in anticipation.

“Little one,” Cash pulled her back onto his lap, and she willingly went. “I’ve been in love with you since the moment I laid eyes on you, I just didn’t figure it out until recently. I want you more than I want my next breath and I’m so happy and proud that you agreed to be ours.” Cash’s voice was a whisper, but she could hear every emotion that he hadn’t shared with her until this moment, pouring out of him. She circled her arms around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. Mercy knew that she was getting caught up in the moment, but she couldn’t help it. She wanted them for so long now, denying her every desire and keeping her heart locked away and safe. But that wasn’t any way to live it was downright lonely. She was done fighting what she wanted, done fighting her instincts to let them in and done fighting the two men who she was falling in love with.

“I feel the same way,” she reached for Callan and pulled him onto the bed with her and Cash. “About both of you. I’m falling in love with you, and I’m done fighting my feelings. I’m ready to be yours, both of yours.”

Cash’s sexy smile lit up the room, “Thank you for that, little one. I know that must have been hard for you to admit.” He laid Mercy back on the bed so that she was between the two of them. Cash and Callan were kissing their way down her body, once again taking her from zero to holy hell in sixty-seconds flat. She knew that it had been some time since she was with a man or two men in her case but her response to them was something that she had never experienced before.

“Wait, aren’t you going to let me finish what we started,” she panted.

Cash chuckled against her skin, “Later, little one. Right now, Callan and I need to show you how much you mean to us.” Mercy couldn’t help her moan as they worked her sensitive nipples into taut peaks. Callan settled between her legs and flashed her awicked smile before dipping his head down to taste her. She felt about ready to buck off the bed, his mouth felt so good.

“Can we tie her down?” Callan asked, “Or are you going to be still, baby?” Mercy thought about her two options and decided that she wouldn’t mind being tied down, open to both of them doing whatever they pleased to her body.

“Please tie me down,” she moaned. She sounded like she was begging, and she was. She needed all the kink that her two Doms were willing to give her. “You don’t have to be gentle with me, I won’t break.” She noticed the look of concern on Cash’s face and almost wanted to laugh.

“Em said that the guys spank her and tie her up while she is pregnant. You just have to be careful of the baby.” Cash rested his hand on her belly, and she could tell that he was trying to decide if he wanted to take a chance and give her what she wanted, what she needed from both of them.

“Please,” she whispered.

Cash rolled her to her side and swatted her ass, “I don’t like it when you top from the bottom, little one. What we do to you is my and Callan’s choice.” Callan shrugged, leaving the decision up to Cash.

“I’ll get the rope,” Cash growled. “While I’m gone, you be a good little girl and stay still while Callan eats your pussy. Make her come, Cal.” Callan nodded his evil smile back in place.

“With pleasure,” Callan winked at Mercy, and she couldn’t help but giggle. She liked how playful he was in bed. Cash was more serious and always in control. Callan craved that same control but was willing to let loose and have a little fun.

Callan sucked her clit into his mouth and licked his way down through her wet folds. Mercy held as still as she possibly could, but the sensations were just too much. It had been over eight months since she had his mouth on her body. It didn’t take long for Callan to work her over the edge, and she screamed outhis name, shamelessly rubbing her core on his mouth, taking what she needed from him.

“That was beautiful to watch, little one. But you didn’t do a very good job at holding still.” Cash made a tsking noise and climbed back onto the bed with the rope that he went to find. He tossed Callan the end of the coil and the two of them worked to secure her ankles and wrists to the four-poster bed, effectively spreading her open to their every desire.

“That’s so much better, baby. You look so fucking hot all tied up for us.” Callan ran his hands down her body, cupping the weight of her breasts in his palms. “I think we need to get her some jewelry for these.” Callan pinched her nipples, and she yelped from the sharp pain, which gave way to intense pleasure. Cash nodded his agreement.

“It’s time to finish what you started, little one. Open,” Cash growled. He stroked his erection a few times and shoved the tip into her hungry mouth. Mercy loved the way he took what he needed from her; she wanted to give him everything. Not being able to touch either of them drove her crazy with need. She wanted to wrap her hands around his shaft and Cash seemed to notice.

“Just let me in, little one. I’ll do the rest.” Cash pushed further into her mouth, and she relaxed letting him fuck her mouth. He took complete control, and she loved feeling his hard shaft slide in and out of her mouth while he framed her face with his big hands. It was as if Cash was showing her his dark edge while giving her a taste of his sweet side.

“That’s it, Mercy. You feel so fucking good,” Cash rasped. Mercy closed her eyes, allowing herself to let go and just enjoy them both. It felt so right not to have to worry about her next move or if she was doing what they wanted. They told her what they needed and all she had to do was just feel.

She felt Callan climb onto the bed between her parted legs, “I can’t wait to feel you again, baby,” Callan growled. He slid into her body with one hard thrust and she moaned around Cash’s cock.

“Fuck, yes,” Cash growled, and she knew that he was close. She swirled her tongue around his cock, and he thrust into her mouth a few more times, coming in hot spurts down her throat. She swallowed everything that he gave her and licked his shaft clean. Cash whispered praises in her ear, kissing her mouth where he had just been. The whole thing felt so intimate she knew that he was tearing down her remaining walls, making way for him and Callan and she wanted to let them both in. It was time for her to find her happiness and forget about what the rest of the world said she should do.

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