Free Trouble Comes in Threes by M.A. Church Page A

ass.”
    “Hey!”
    I smirked at the look on Tal’s face, then winked at Dolf. “I can work with that.”
    “Hey!”
    Dolf’s laugh drowned out mine. As we sat there eating, I had the passing thought that this just might work.
     
     
    T HE REST of the day passed quickly, all of us sharing stories from our lives. Dolf told how he and Tal met. There had been a mating between a female from Dolf’s clowder and a beta from Tal’s clowder. Dolf told how he’d scented Tal almost immediately when he and several others arrived for the mating. Like the animal kingdom, the majority of paranormals didn’t have problems with same-sex matings.
    We ate a very late lunch, and they helped me do what little cleanup there was in the kitchen. I’d barely set the last plate down to dry when Dolf had me backed against the counter, his hands on my hips. I clutched the counter as we stared at each other. From one heartbeat to the next, my body lit up. Tal was right there next to him, as close as he could get.
    “I’m going to ask one last time. Are you sure you’re ready, Kirk?”
    My heart pounded, and fire raced through my veins. Desire was a living thing in me. I needed their hands on me, both of them touching me.
    Tal moaned softly next to me. “You smell like honeysuckle.”
    So that was what my desire smelled like. Now I knew why I smelled cinnamon and apple pie around them at times.
    I looked Dolf straight in the eye. “I’m sure.”
    “Good,” Dolf said. “For now, leave your hands where they’re at.”
    Holy shit, why did that make me so hard I throbbed with excitement? I didn’t have time to wonder because Dolf tilted my head back and exposed my throat. A moan popped out before I caught myself, and my eyes drifted shut.
    Dolf nibbled up my throat, sharp little bites that made me grind against him, looking for friction for my cock. He pressed his warm, firm lips to mine, and I opened immediately. He swept his tongue inside, exploring. His kiss was demanding and strong, like the man himself.
    Tal plastered himself against us, licking the shell of my ear, roaming his hands over my chest, and dipping inside my robe. He feathered his long fingers over my nipples, and another moan burst from me. Chill bumps rose on my arms as Tal rolled the hard peaks. His breath fanned across my skin as he nuzzled my neck, those wicked fingers driving me crazy.
    He pinched both nipples, and I rose to my toes, squirming, the sweet zing of pain flooding my system. He fastened his lips on my throat and sucked hard. I thrust my hips, and Tal rubbed his hard-on against me. One last swipe of his agile tongue, and Dolf released my mouth, sliding his hand out of my hair. Tal must have been satisfied with the mark he sucked on my neck, because he, too, released me.
    Then, suddenly, both of them inched back from me. For a moment I stood there panting, still clutching the counter while my cock and I debated the merits of coming now versus later. Then a loud purr from Dolf echoed through the room. That was the hottest fucking thing I’d ever heard, and I moaned loudly in response. Well, debate over. If one of them so much as laid a finger on my shaft, I was done.
    The last time I’d come in my jeans was high school, and I was about to do it again. “I-I… I’m so close. I’m telling you right now that there’s no way I’m going to last.”
    Dolf held his hand out to me. “Not to worry, you’re going to come more than once today. But let’s take this to the bedroom. We’ll have more room.”
    More than once, huh? Not at my age. I stepped away from the counter, and Tal snuggled up to my side. As the three of us staggered down the hall, my robe came off, only to disappear somewhere behind us. Dolf was behind me, guiding us down the hall, easing his hands down my night pants.
    Tal walked backward, his hands on my face while he kissed me. Already, I knew the difference between the two. Tal’s kiss was playful and sweet, whereas Dolf’s was