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“Someone trashed my car?” Emma asked, confused. She glanced over at the teacher’s parking lot, then flinched. Her car was destroyed. She couldn’t see the tires over the heads of the crowd but she was sure they were slashed, too. The roof was dented and all the windows were broken. Someone had spray-painted obscenities all over the outside. Emma felt the blood drain from her head. Who would do such a thing? She knew that bonding with Duncan and Jake was going to be controversial, but she didn’t expect this.

“Emma, let’s get to the car.” Duncan gently pulled on her arm.

Emma shook her head then looked straight into the journalist’s video cam. “I have no idea who did that to my car. Bonding isn’t evil or immoral. It’s a beautiful thing. And it’s not something you can keep secret or deny.” Then she turned on her heel and walked through the now-silent crowd. Dave unlocked the car and helped her into the back. Jake and Duncan followed, then Dave and Charlie got in the front. No one said anything until the car pulled away from the curb.

* * *

“Well,” Jake said, at a loss. He couldn’t believe someone had wrecked Emma’s car. He knew that the situation in the library was tense, that was why he and Duncan came to the school, but never in a million years did he expect actual violence.

Thank God it was just her car, Duncan thought and Jake nodded. He looked at Emma. She seemed composed, but fragile. He wanted to wipe the look of shock off her face and felt another surge of desire well up. For some reason, the urge to protect her came wrapped up in an arousal so strong he could barely control himself. Emma turned her gorgeous hazel eyes on him. They were a little red, but that did nothing to disguise her beauty. He unbuckled his seat belt and slid to the floor. Emma looked down at him, blushing as she caught wind of his intent.

“Let me help you forget, Emma,” Jake said, sliding his hands up her calves. He tickled behind her knees and she giggled, then stopped abruptly as Duncan caught her hands and held them down. Jake looked at his lover and winked. Emma caught her breath as Jake slid his hands up her thighs then stopped where her legs met her body. He gently rubbed against her panties. She was already wet.

“Jake, please,” she whispered, squirming.

“Hold still, sweetheart.” Duncan brought her arms over her head and placed her fingers around the handle set into the side of the car. “Hang onto this and don’t let go.”

Emma gasped, then grabbed on, angling her body along the car seat. Duncan slipped off her shoes as Jake continued his stroking, never touching her clit, just rubbing along the outside. It’s a good thing the windows in this car are tinted, Jake thought.

Duncan nodded. And that we have a privacy screen between us and the driver. Best purchase I ever made. Jake grinned and leaned over, kissing Duncan sloppily, sucking on his friend’s lower lip. Jake heard Emma panting as she watched them and he broke the kiss to see her fingers starting to let go of the grip.

“No, don’t let go, remember?” Jake admonished, moving his hands away. Emma moaned in protest, arching her back and trying to follow his hands with her hip. “We’ll take care of you, don’t worry.”

“Then why are you moving away?” Emma said, voice breathy.

“I’m just getting started, honey,” Jake rasped. He unhooked the three buttons holding her wraparound skirt together, then parted the material. She wore green satin panties. Her arousal already wet the fabric and Jake’s mouth watered at the sight.

“Gorgeous,” Duncan murmured, slipping his hands underneath the fabric. He tugged and the thin scrap slipped down her legs. He tossed it away then leaned in and breathed deep. Emma shuddered and Jake slid her sweater up. Her matching bra cupped her breasts and he tugged on it until her nipples popped out, pointed and red with her arousal. He arranged the bra cups under her breasts so that they pressed her breasts up, then thumbed over her nipples until she moaned. Duncan groaned behind him and Jake felt the other man slide his hands around his waist, one hand snaking down to cup his hard cock.

“I can feel you leaking,” Duncan breathed into Jake’s ear and he shivered, thrusting into Duncan’s hand. “I want to put this in her, slowly. I want to watch you fuck Emma. And then I want you to fuck me.”

Jake groaned, his arousal spiking. He’d never felt anything like this. Emma breathed through her mouth, lips open and red, breasts bouncing as the car went over a series of bumps.

“We don’t have much time,” Jake said, swallowing as he tried to control himself.

“We don’t need a lot of time,” Duncan replied. He slid his fingers over Emma’s wet core and she shuddered. Jake watched her writhe on the seat, her fair skin flushing beautifully against the black leather. Duncan slipped his fingers inside her, but didn’t touch her clit. She whined, and Jake’s mouth went dry when he saw Duncan slip his fingers back to her ass. He knew what Duncan was going to do, knew what those fingers felt like, rubbing and teasing. Abruptly, Jake opened his jeans, the buttons popping with one yank. He shoved down his boxers, fumbling in the side compartment of the car seat for a condom.

“I have never been so grateful in my life that you stash condoms everywhere,” he muttered as he rolled it on. He had to grab the base of his dick to keep from coming all over himself. Duncan was licking Emma now, his tongue dancing around her clit and Jake had never seen anything so erotic in his life. He fumbled with Duncan’s pants, cursing the belt his rock star lover wore and peeling the skintight material down and over the other man’s cock. It was red and leaking and Jake couldn’t help himself. He had to taste. He bent over and licked the crown, ignoring Duncan’s gasp and opening up his mouth to take in more.

“Jesus, Jake, if you keep that up I’m going to come right the fuck now.” Duncan lifted his head and looked down at Jake on the floor. Jake mouthed around the head of Duncan’s cock and looked up through his lashes. Duncan shuddered and Jake felt him harden even more on his tongue.

“It’s not like I mind the view,” Emma gasped. Both men looked up. She lay there, flushed and open. Jake groaned. Then Duncan urged him up between her legs. Jake went willingly, jerking when Duncan palmed his cock, slipping the head over Emma’s clit. She bucked and Duncan chuckled. Jake squeezed his eyes shut tight, willing himself not to go off like a teenager on his first date.

“Here he comes, sweetheart. You ready for him?” Emma nodded wildly and Duncan eased Jake’s cock inside her. When he was fully seated, Jake panted, the warm, tight sensation overwhelming him for a moment.

“Don’t come,” Duncan said sharply and Jake nodded distractedly. He heard the crinkle of another condom, then Duncan was circling his hole with his finger, still slick with Emma’s arousal. “Relax,” Duncan murmured, stroking Jake’s lower back with his other hand. Jake breathed out and Duncan slipped two fingers inside, hitting his prostate on the first go. Jake jerked forward and Emma moaned, shoving back at him, fucking herself down on his cock. Jake almost lost it, then Duncan snaked his hand around and pulled his balls away from his body.

“Not yet,” Duncan ground out, voice hoarse.

“God, hurry up,” Jake said, curling his hands around the soft leather seat. He was hard enough to pound nails.

“Okay, okay.” Duncan eased his fingers out, then Jake felt the blunt head of his lover’s cock press inside. The burn felt so good, the pain and pleasure of it making him shake. Emma wrapped her legs around both of them as Duncan slowly pushed all the way in. Then he pulled back and thrust, rocking Jake into Emma. They both moaned and Duncan grunted.

“Please, please, please,” Emma was saying and Jake could only nod in agreement. He felt so full, surrounded by his lovers. Their minds twined with his as Duncan started to move and the sensation of fucking took over. He could feel every inch of Duncan’s cock as it slid inside, the heat of him as he rocked in and he grabbed Duncan’s hands, gripping them as he lowered his head to Emma, kissing her wildly. He sucked on her lips, tasting the mint Duncan had eaten earlier on her tongue and that was the sexiest thing, knowing that his other lover had left part of himself on Emma. He shuddered, feeling his cock grow impossibly harder and he hovered on the edge of something for a moment, reveling in their bonding link, feeling them in his head, their pleasure mixing with his. He let himself hover for a moment, then he couldn’t hold on any longer and he flew apart as Duncan groaned and jerked inside him and Emma clenched around his cock. Their orgasms were so intense, Jake couldn’t breathe. He tried not to crush Emma, but he didn’t want to move. He didn’t want to be anywhere other than right here, right now, with them. He wanted to stay forever, which was impossible. But you can’t blame a guy for wishing, he thought just as Dave rapped on the divider. Wisely, he didn’t open it. Duncan pulled out and Jake winced slightly. They’d never fucked with so little preparation before. He took a deep breath, easing himself out of Emma.