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She pulled her face away from Chase long enough to shout out, "May I come?"
"No, you may not," was his brisk answer. Chase filled her mouth again quickly.
She pouted, until she realized the angle of his insertion was different too. Over the loud slapping sounds in the small room, she could make out the sounds of their open mouth kissing and sucking above her. All three bodies were linked together in a triangle of sex.
She tasted his pre-cum and knew Chase was close to coming. Jaxson's voice sounded almost manic when he asked her quickly, "Are you on the pill?"
Chase pulled out long enough for her to grunt out a short, "Yes!" He was back inside her one second later.
"Together. We're all going to come together. Now!"
He didn't have to tell her twice. Emma shattered with ecstasy, enhanced by the feeling of Jaxson's fingers digging into her hips as he held her tightly, depositing his cum deep inside her hot pussy as Chase spurted his salty mix down her throat. She choked on the volume.
The three of them collapsed to the bed in a sweaty mess, recovering in their own way, yet each reaching out to caress the flesh closest to them.
A couple of intense minutes passed. She waited to start feeling like a third wheel in what was clearly already a solid relationship, but the awkwardness didn't come. Jaxson rolled to his side to face them, placing his head in his left hand to prop himself up above them. A wave of satisfaction washed through Emma as she realized she was at least partly responsible for that sexy smile on his face.
"Damn, it's been a long time since it felt that fantastic. My intuition was right about you, Emma. You're special."
She still didn't believe him, but she'd at least learned not to disagree out loud. She didn't want to sound stupid, but she had to ask.
"So you guys... are... a couple?"
She didn't miss the heated look the men shared. "It's not that simple. We were friends first, each having had a few relationships over the years. We decided to experiment a bit, feeling a mutual attraction. It's complicated. We rarely play with just the two of us. It's weird, but we found it's best between us when we share each other with a woman."
Emma giggled. "Somehow I can't picture those sticks you were with back in Nice wanting to share either of you."
"Oh Christ, no way. We met them in Paris last week and decided to take them with us on our weekend off. Colossal mistake. We should have stayed in Paris." Jaxson sounded disgusted with how his weekend had gone.
Chase disagreed. "I'm not sorry." They both glanced at him questioningly when he broke out with a grin. "We wouldn't have met Emma if we hadn’t gone to Nice."
Chapter 5
Acoupleof hours and several orgasms later, Emma lay cuddled between the two sleeping sex gods who had stumbled into her life unexpectedly. Jaxson's naked body spooned her from behind, his arm wrapped around her waist to hold her close. Chase faced them, his arm draped across them both, linking the three of them even in sleep.
A few hours ago, Emma's biggest concern had been the risk she was taking in having sex with two strangers. How quickly her concern had shifted to how she was going to be able to walk away from them at the train station, never to see them again.
She'd become a woman on this train. There would be no going back to the naive, inexperienced girl she'd been in Nice. She’d collected hundreds of mementos – photos and trinkets – reminders of her trip. But the most important part of her time in Europe – these two men and their precious time together – no souvenir would capture. She’d only have memories of the six hours that changed her life.
It was more than the mind-blowing sex. She felt a calmness that wasn't there before. A confidence. She was no longer the girl who had to stay back at the table to watch the purses while the sexy women danced. No. From now on, she would be on the dance floor. It was someone else's turn to watch the fucking purses.
"Hey. What are you thinking about?" She'd missed Chase waking.
"Nothing."
"Oh no you don't. We haven't lied to each other yet. I'm not letting you start now."
Their eyes connected. She was surprised to see his held the same sadness closing in on her. She never did answer him. There was no need. He already saw the truth.
"Where are you staying when we pull into Paris?"
The panic of having nowhere to stay invaded. "I... I'm not sure yet."
"When is your flight home again?"
"Tomorrow."
"You should stay with us until you fly out."
