Bella's POV

Edward cooked another amazing meal, like this wasn't a nightly occurrence.

"Mmm," I groaned, wiping my lips, "so good babe." I said, squeezing his hand.

"Yes, always good Ed." Em exclaimed from my other side, my foot never leaving his thigh through dinner.

The three of us sat comfortably, Edward on my left, Emmett on my right. The loves of my life, surrounding me.

Next month marked our 3 year anniversary together. Though it was a rocky start, we stayed together, and today – the three of us couldn't be happier.

Emmett had been gone all week, his business took him all over he world and I so desperately missed him. Edward knew I would want my time win him tonight. He'd greedily taken me hostage all week, not that he or I would ever complain but I needed my other half tonight.

"Help me clean up Em?" I asked, a shy smile creeping on my lips.

Even after 3 years. I still got nervous.

When Edward and I introduced this to our life, it brought a whole new spark to us. We were falling about, just a week after our 4 year anniversary. Both of us were so desperate to find the once very passionate love between us again.

We never even really meant for this to happen. It was a drunken night, both mentally exhausted from arguing. Emmett was his best friend, a man I'd learned to love because of Edward through out our entire relationship. But I guess a bottle of patron, a relationship going down the drain and a man who scream sex just by the look of him, makes a girl do crazy things.

"Of course baby," he gently lifted my hand, kissing my fingers ever so gently.

"I'll be in my room," Edward spoke, he kissed me, the passion I felt from that mans lips never ceased. Even while he knew I would be fully ravaged by another man just a few doors down the hall tonight.

"I love you," I said, and I meant it, I meant it with every ounce of my being.

He cupped my chin, gazing so deep into my eyes, I swear that man saw my soul, "as I love you, my Bella." I couldn't for one second not love my life, it was very rare for a woman to find a man who loved her like Edward did, but I sat here, with 2 men who would move mountains for me, together!

He squeezed Emmett shoulder in a reassuring gesture, "don't break her big guy." And winked. Things weren't always this easy between them.

The jealousy from both radiated like dogs in neat marking their territory at first. Our first 6 months together took on a lot of changes that neither Edward and I knew we could ever handled. And my poor Em, always so patient, so loving, so understanding yet he hurt, he hurt bad from it all. It took blood, sweat and tears to live we,life we did together.

I heard Edwards door close softly upstairs. During my alone time with each, both men and myself knew to keep things discrete until the other was out of sight. We did it out of respect for each other. I knew they loved sharing me, but the both loved their alone time as well. Something we all had to learn to be okay with.

Emmett cleared the dishes off he table as I loaded the dishwasher. We made small talk about how his week had been. Emmett was a sports marketer. He travelled city to city, interview different athletes on many things, from how the last game went to how they liked their coach. He loved his job but lord knows he hated being away from us for even a few days.

My boys loved each other, maybe not in the way I loved them or they loved me but they loved one another. Our relationship was well, interesting to say the least but it made us happy, all of us, and really, what more could anyone ask for?

Edward had cleaned up most of his cooking dishes before we even ate, I silently thanked him. It was kind of routine for him to cook us dinner and Em and I clean the kitchen after one of Em's long business trips. Edward liked me happy, he liked me pleasured.

I found myself hourly thanking someone, something, that I had been so blessed with my boys.

Emmett wasted no time after I shut the dishwasher, my hands still wet and dirty from the dish water. His body still sweaty and exhausted from the long flight.

"I need you." He hoarsely whispered, my Em was a big, strong man but his weakness for me was not something to be reckoned with.

"Take me." We both knew it would happen. It always did. I snickered to myself, Emmett catching my thoughts and chuckling as well. "We never made it to the bedroom when you're gone for so long."

"Especially when you wear nothing to dinner" he growled, biting at my ear lobe and neck.

"Is Emmett McCarty complaining?" I could barely get the words out, his hands eye everywhere. My pussy aching for him.

His hands were in my shorts quickly, "ah, my Isabella, always so eager for me."

I didn't even have time to open my mouth before I was suddenly throw the other way. Emmett's large body holding my torso against the counter, spreading my legs with his foot. I could feel his erection through his jeans. Just the thought of the pounding I was about to receive was enough to make me orgasm right there.

Emmett was rough, he was dominant. He was everything Edward was not. He fulfilled every need that Edward didn't. As well as Edward fulfilled every need Emmett couldn't. Edward was my slow and steady, Emmett was my hard and wild. Fire and ice, fitting so perfectly in my life.

In one shift motion my shorts were gone, and Emmetts huge member sprung free from his bowers, rubbing and teasing my ass.

I whimpered the second I felt it. Desperately wiggling myself into his massive cock.

I stopped moving immediately when I felt a firm hand smack down and sting my ass.

"Oh Bella," he mummered, "do you ever learn?"

A question he already knew the answer too, he learned long ago that I did these things on purpose. The pain he mixed with the pleasure was something I thoroughly enjoyed.

Emmett plugged himself into me in an instant. Making me scream his name right there in our kitchen. He had no mercy, pounding into me as hard as my small body could handle.

He reached infront of me, knowing he was close, he began to rub my throbbing clit, knowing it would send me over the edge. No sooner than his soft fingers made two circular motions, I felt my walls begin to quiver and my knees buckle.

Emmett held me up as he filled my pussy, panting in my ear