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  He grabbed her hair and brought her back onto his chest. He put an arm around her neck and tightened his embrace. This signified that she was his. With his other hand he played with her nipples, which were rock hard. He twisted one slightly and was rewarded with a groan.

  Teresa put her hand up on his arm. He had never done this before. It worried her a little bit. She reminded herself that it was Henry and that she could trust him. He wouldn’t hurt intentionally or even accidentally. Of course he lied to her but that was another matter that was different from this.

  Holding her hips with both hands, Jackson fucked Teresa. He ignored that he could feel Henry moving in and out of her. All three were covered in sweat.

  Teresa was overwhelmed with these incredible waves of pleasure and thrills she was moving through. She hadn’t realized just how intoxicating it could be with the both of them.

  Henry ran his hand up and down her breasts and stomach. He relished the sensuous softness of her skin. He had never realized how rough his hands were until he started making love to Teresa. She said that she loved the friction they created against her smooth skin, making her go wild. Henry loved just touching her.

  It was like there was nothing left to do in this world. He had experienced everything he could in life. But then she would take it up another notch. He realized that with her there was no end. There was only more and more and more. He reveled in the thought.

  Henry held onto her hair tightly keeping her upright. He moved his other hand to her hip, to stabilize her. Jackson took advantage of his absence and took one of her nipples into his mouth. He sucked, then licked and finally blew on her. Every time he blew on her, Teresa seemed to shimmer, like she was going in and out of focus. The gratification he took from her made him almost blind with need. He craved her. More than she craved him. In his anger he refused to accept that proposition, but now in the throes of fucking, he knew he couldn’t let go of her. If he had to share her with several men then so be it. So long as she came home to him every night. Men could have her body but not her heart and mind. Those were his and his alone.

  Henry was the wild card. Jackson knew Teresa cared deeply for Henry. She might even love him. Yet she had never left him when she was screwing the both of them. She seemed to appreciate both of them equally. For each man’s skills and value.

  They both felt the heat rise on her wet body. She was about to cum. As the orgasm came on her, she yelled out as the pulse went through her body, from having these two men making love to her. This was a new experience for her. Never had she had such a powerful orgasm with the boys separately. As she came, her fingers dug into Jackson’s shoulder like she was trying to find a place to hold onto, so that she wouldn’t float away in all the ecstasy. Jackson groaned, enjoying the pleasure and pain.

  “Oh God.” she moaned loudly. She could barely breath. She had to pant to stay alive. The crest of the wave went on for a couple of long minutes. She started to tremble with its power, goose bumps raised up all over her. She managed to keep herself in between the two men. Needing them to be close to her, she grabbed each of them and pulled them in close to her. They both came readily. As they enfolded her between their bodies, their sweat mixed with one another on her body. Within their embrace, Teresa never felt so safe in love. She had nothing to fear with these two persons. Not even her parents had led her to believe that love was a safe place to be. The Admiral surely didn’t.

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  “Teresa.” Dr. Levine began again. “Your father sodomized you. He raped you. He sinned against you. It’s not the other way around.”

  “That’s right Teresa.” Jackson chimed in, slightly irritated that Henry was holding her. “Your father is the sinner. Not you.”

  “Do you agree?” Henry asked her.

  She was silent for a long time. They didn’t say anything, knowing that she had to be the one to speak next.

  “He was my father.” she whispered. “Why would he – hurt me? I loved him. Is that why he – he – did those things to me? That was what I deserved from his love?”

  “No sweetheart.” Henry said gently. “Your father loved you. But he wasn’t a good father. He couldn’t figure out how to be a good father. It had nothing to do with you. Everything he did to you or made you do was not your fault. Love doesn’t treat family like your father treated you. His love got twisted somewhere along the line way before you were in the picture.”

  She looked at Henry. Then Jackson and finally Dr. Levine.

  “I still can’t risk hurting this baby.” she finally said. “I just can’t.”

  “I understand Teresa.” Dr. Levine said authoritatively. “Let’s see if we can get this baby here before you start making big decisions. Do we have a deal?”

  She nodded her head yes, then laid it down on Henry’s shoulder and promptly fell asleep.

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  Henry’s hand went down to her clit, making sure not to touch Jackson even accidently, as he played with her. He felt her harden.

  “Come on. Come on baby.” he whispered in her ear. “I want you to cum again. Let’s see if you can cum again. Can you cum for me baby? Come on, come on, come on.”

  The more he said it, the more intense she got. The two men fucked her in rhythm to Henry’s whispers. Teresa felt his urgency and it took hold of her body. She could feel the pressure building inside her again. She began to tremble.

  “Come on baby. Come on. I know you have it in you. I want you to tell me, I want you to show me how good it is to be screwed by us. Come on. I want you to come. Come on.” His voice rose in volume. “Let us know – come on – Let us know what it’s like to be fucked by two huge dicks.”

  He started to hear the telltale cries of an orgasm coming upon Teresa. He knew those sounds that she made like they were his own. Soon enough she cried out with her second orgasm of the night. “There you go.” Henry sighed. “There you are.”

  He brought his hand up to his mouth. Licking it lazily as if his fingers were an ice cream cone. Teresa watched him mesmerized by the dirty but oh so arousing image of him tasting her on his fingers.

  Jackson moaned because being in her pussy, he received the spoils of her orgasms. She squeezed him tightly with that already tight cunt. It was like she wanted to devour him. Like he wanted to do to her. He needed to eat her whole in order for Teresa to become a part of his very being. He needed to incorporate her into his body to keep her safe from the world.

  Christ if she could hear his thoughts.

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  “I’m going to stand up.” Jackson told Henry. Henry nodded. Teresa put her arms around Jackson to keep from falling. She needn’t have worried. They would never drop her. Even while fucking her. They continued to make love to her as they stood. It was a bit like trying to balance on a tight rope to keep her from falling, their dicks going in and out and trying to enjoy themselves. They achieved nirvana by moving her up and down on them. They were able to penetrate her deeper than ever before. Soon Teresa’s head fell back onto Henry’s chest. Her eyes were closed as she enjoyed this moment. One arm went backwards around Henry. The other held onto Jackson’s neck.

  “Oh God.” she moaned softly. She was exhausted but didn’t want the night to end. She had never felt such ecstasy. Having given herself over to two men, she should be afraid. At least a little uneasy. Yet she didn’t have to worry. She was their everything right now. Their world consisted only of this moment. Teresa wondered if this was what normal people got on a daily basis. This sense of secureness, of being cared for because they were worthy. She had never been worthy of anything that could be mentioned in polite conversation. Her worth had been seedy and sleazy.

  Not with the boys though. One was an author, smart, creative and loving. The other was a law enforcement officer who was brave, assured and loving. Both men had told her that they loved her. She had never said it back to either of them. Mostly because she didn’t know what love was let allow how one felt it with another human being
. Her parents didn’t show her. Neither did the Admiral. All those men had shown her was dicks and cocks and empty words.

  Yet these men … these men only showed her care and compassion. Could this be what love was? What she felt for Henry and Jackson? Did they really love her?

  As Jackson held her, Henry slipped out of Teresa and then took her from Jackson. They switched positions. Now Henry fucked her pussy and Jackson her asshole. When they had slipped out she had felt empty. Now she was full again. She sighed deeply in contentment. What more could she ever receive or want?

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  The three of them lay in bed. Teresa’s head lying on Jackson shoulder, her hand on his chest where his heart would be. He had brought his arm around her and laid his hand on her hip, where he slowly stroked her cooling flesh.

  Henry lay on the other side of her. He looked up at the hotel ceiling, not thinking about the fact that Teresa was sleeping with Jackson and not him. He had never felt jealousy before. Of course he hadn’t loved anyone as much as he loved her. She would eventually turn to him, he told himself.

  “Teresa?” Jackson said. “Teresa?”

  “I think she’s asleep.” Henry pointed out.

  “Good. I don’t want her to hear this.”

  “Hear what?”

  “If this baby is mine, I want you to step out of her life.” Jackson whispered caustically. “I don’t want you anywhere near her. I am going to ask her to marry me and hopefully she’ll say yes and that will definitely be the end of you and her.”

  “I guess the same goes if it’s my baby.” Henry threatened.

  “I guess we will see.” Jackson whispered.

  “Yeah.”

  “What has happened to us?” Henry asked, after a moment of quiet. “Weren’t we best friends?”

  Jackson snorted. “Yeah at one time. But then you decided to fuck the woman of my dreams.”

  “She and I both decided Jackson.” Henry explained patiently. “She had some say in this too. I don’t like to share either, but if it means being able to be with her, then so be it.”

  “I don’t think I can do that.” Jackson said honestly. “I love her but I can’t stand the thought of her being with you too.”

  “Is it me or just any man?”

  “Any man.”

  “Maybe marrying Teresa isn’t a good idea then. I doubt that you will be the last man she will fuck. Dr. Levine is already salivating for when she isn’t his patient. Once she discovers her power over men, there will be many more.”

  “Why would there be?”

  “Because she likes sex and she’s been tortured and incapacitated through the years when you discover yourself sexually and make out with guys and girls. You get to worry about your clothes, shoes, make up, hair. And whether Jimmy thinks you’re cute. She never got to do any of that. But she has too. Otherwise she won’t be able to grow up. Right now she’s trapped at the emotional age of six. When her father first molested her. She still has a lot of growing up to do.”

  “You really think so?” Jackson asked.

  “I know so. Jackson you’re the psych major. Makes sense doesn’t it?”

  “I guess so.” Jackson conceded after thinking a bit. “I love her so much Henry. She has me tied up in knots. She could be carrying my child. She’s sleeping with you. I don’t know what to feel or do.”

  “Man if she were any other woman I would say, leave it alone. Let things just develop. You can’t control relationships.”

  “But it isn’t any other woman.” Jackson replied. “She’s Teresa. A smart, beautiful soul who has been through hell.”

  “Yes.” Henry agreed.

  “What am I going to do? What are we going to do?”

  “I don’t know man. I don’t know.”

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  She was alone when it happened. After a month on bed rest, she had managed to get herself a nice little baby bump. This worried Dr. Levine. It excited the boys. They wanted to touch it but doctor’s strict orders said not to poke or prod at the fetus. So they would lay in bed with her, the both of them, until she fell asleep. She didn’t turn to either one of them because she wasn’t allowed to. To keep her from moving in her sleep, the boys built secure “pillow walls” on either side of her. She had yet to breach them!

  There it was again, she thought. A … twinge. On her side. The side where the baby was. She picked up the cellphone that was always nearby and speed dialed Dr. Levine. He picked up on the second ring. She told him what had happened. He told her he would have the ambulance meet her at his place, where she was staying during time in Anchorage.

  “I’ll have the building manager open the door for them. You stay as still as possible. I’ll let the paramedics know they have to be very gentle with you.”

  “Dr. Levine, do I really have to go to the emergency room?” Teresa asked, wondering if maybe she shouldn’t have called. “I haven’t felt it again –“ She felt another twinge.

  “You had another one?” Dr. Levine asked, ever perceptive of all changes in her emotions.

  “Yes.” Teresa answered, now beginning to worry that something bad was about to happen. “Sir what’s going on?”

  “I don’t know until we get some pictures. If you don’t want to go to the ER I’ll have them bring you here, to my office. I have all the equipment I would need to assess the situation. But maybe not all to deal with the situation.”

  “I would like that. Please Dr. Levine, help me to not fail at this too.”

  “Failing at what?” the doctor asked confused.

  “Having children. Giving birth. Something that should be natural and easy for a real woman.”

  “Sweetheart you are a real woman. And we’re going to get through this together. All four of us. Understand?”

  Teresa remained silent for a long moment.

  “Ok.” she reluctantly affirmed. “Please send them quick.”