A/N. Warning:Please do not read unless you are over 18. This chapter contains sex scenes.
We hadn't heard the door open. As far as we knew, we were alone.
"Now that was hot!"
I felt lips on my neck. I turned my head toward Tristan and smiled. "Hi honey."
"Hi babe! Are you still mad at me?"
"No. It was just a lot to take in all at once. Forgive me?"
"Nothing to forgive, babe. Dev is better at being reasonable and patient than I am."
I pulled off of Devon, with a gasp. Tristan sat on the couch beside me. I look for something to cover up with. Devon hands me a shirt. I put it on with out paying attention. "So tell me what happened."
"You should've seen his face when he saw that we were buying the agency just to fire him. I even took a picture of it." He paused to pull up the picture of a pale faced Mr. Thomas. "When I told him that you were his replacement, he almost passed out! Oh it was priceless babe!" He paused again while we laughed. "So....do I get a kiss or something, for being so mean to him, or just for being so smart."
I leaned over and kissed him. Then I felt a warm cloth at my crotch, washing Devon's cum away.
Tristan picked me up and had me straddle him. He thrust his tongue in my mouth at the same time he thrust his finger into my puss. I unbuckled and unzipped his pants, pulling his cock out. He pulled back from the kiss. "Fuck me baby!" I climbed onto his cock, thrusting all the way quickly. I started rocking my hips back and forth slowly. Tris was not happy with the pace, he slapped my ass. I started thrusting harder and faster. He pinched my nipples with one hand and rubbed my clit with the other. "Come on baby! I want to feel you cum all over my dick! Cum baby! Now!" We came together, it was mind-blowing! I fell instantly asleep. I never knew when I was put into my bed. Or when the two of them joined me in sleep.
I woke up to the feeling of someone sucking my tits, both of them. I opened my eyes to find my guys busy. "Finger please!"
They lifted their mouths and looked at me. Then grinned. I felt two fingers entering me at the same time, making me moan. They went back to suck my tits. Soon I was breathing in pleasure. I was rolled to my side facing Tristan. Devon kissed my back as Tristan started licking down my stomach. Devon licked my ass as Tristan licked my clit. I screamed as I came. "Yes! Fuck me harder!"
"As the lady wishes!" Tristan said with a smile. As Devon entered me first from behind. Then Tristan entered me in front.
"That's it babe! Take all of it! Damn it you're so tight!" Devon said.
"Almost too tight! You like being fucked don't you sweetheart?"
"Yes Tris! Yes Dev! Fuck me!"
"Cum babe! Now!"
We did! Then fell asleep, all still on our sides. The perfect sandwich!
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2 months later"Are you sure you can go to work babe? You're pale." Tristan said from the doorway between the bedroom and bathroom.
We had moved me into their townhouse after that first night. They both complained that my bed was too small. I had taken over Thomas's job easily. Now, though, this is the third morning in a row that I have spewed the contents of my stomach. The pee-stick is on the counter behind me. I don't think that Tristan has seen it yet.
"I'll be fine honey. It takes me a few minutes to get going. Then the rest of the day is a breeze." He looked sceptical. "I promise!" The timer went off.
"What is that alarm for?" Devon asked as he comes to the door too.
I wasn't paying attention. My eyes were on the stick showing a positive result. I sat on the toilet. "Seriously? So soon? What the fuck?"
Both my guys rushed to my side, concern written all over their faces. Devon took the test stick from my hand. "You're pregnant? Already?"
"It would seem so."
"But you're on the pill! How the fuck did that happen? I make sure you take it everyday!" Tristan said, getting agitated. He does that quite often, but always settles down and apologizes within minutes.
"I take my pill every day. But apparently it wasn't enough. I understand that you're upset. But there's nothing to do but deal with it now."
"An abortion is the an..."
"Don't you dare fuckin finish that statement! I would not harm my baby! You need to calm down!" I yelled at him.
"Tristan, stop and walk away." Devon said as he stepped between me and Tristan. A moment later he turned and went to his knees in front of me. "Sweetheart, we will get you an appointment to confirm the pregnancy. Then do whatever the doc says to take care of you and our baby. Even if he says to quit work. Ok?"
I nodded my head. "I didn't do it on purpose, Devon, I promise." I said on a sob.
"I know sweetheart." He wiped a tear from my face. "We can get married. I had already planned on asking you this weekend anyway."
"What about Tristan?"
"Tristan agrees and is all for it. I'm sorry for the way I reacted babe! I will work on my temper. I don't want to lose you babe. Devon is right, we will go to the doctor and get everything started." He came and kissed my forehead. "I love you babe!"
"Love you too, honey."
"Why don't we move to the other room? I don't want to propose in the bathroom." Devon picked me up and sat me on the chair in our room. "Beth, you are the one and only true love of my life. Nothing would make me happier than for you to be my wife." He pulled a ring from his dresser drawer. "Will you marry me? Have my children? Grow old and gray with me?"
"Yes!" I tackled him to the floor. Kissing him deeply. Within moments our clothes were thrown all around us. Tristan watched us, but didn't join in.
#########We had twin boys 8 months later. Tyler Devon actually looked like Devon. Dalton Trevor looked like Tristan. We moved into a 5 bedroom 4 bath house so that our children will have a yard to play in. Tristan had gotten help with his temper while I was pregnant. He needed it, because I was a very emotional woman when I was pregnant.
Three years later, we had twin girls. Both Bethany and Tiffany, looked like me. All of my guys fell instantly in love with both my girls.
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