“Um…” I began. “I think, um…well, I think the free-for-all would be fun, granted that both, or all, parties are okay with it.”
His eyebrows lifted slightly. “And what does that mean to you?”
My pussy pulsed just thinking of the possibilities. “A threesome. Watching. Foursome. Just two of us,” I explained. “Whatever pairing feels right at the time.”
He nodded, and I could see his cock hardening beneath his joggers. “Do you want me to be present for all of this? To watch? For you to watch me?” he asked, studying my face carefully.
“Ideally, yes. But if for some reason I’m not, or you’re not, I think we should tell the other right away. In great detail,” I said with a smirk.
He huffed a quiet laugh. “I can agree to that,” he said. “Anything youdon’twant me to do?”
I thought of more possibilities, how sexy it would be to watch him with Hana in every way possible. The thought alone had me soaked.
I shook my head no. “I think I’d like you to find pleasure in the way you want, with her too,” I said. “Is there anythingyoudon’t wantmeto do with either of them?”
He seemed to think about it for a moment. “Just no secrets.”
* * *
By the time we all gathered back in the living room, there was a quiet energy in the air; not tense, not awkward, just brimming. Like we were all pretending to relax on the couch, but really, each of us was just waiting for the first domino to fall.
I looked over at Elliott beside me. His hand was resting on my thigh, gently circling. We were in sync, ready, curious.
Hana crossed her legs as she sat on the loveseat across from us, Jack lounging beside her, ankle crossed over knee like he hadn’t just casually proposed a sexual free-for-all an hour ago.
He raised his eyebrows at us. “So?”
“We’re in,” Elliott said, his voice steady, but his fingers tightened slightly around my thigh.
Jack’s smirk widened, and he turned to Hana. “Told you they were game.”
“We are too,” Hana said softly and confidently. “As long as everyone’s honest.”
“I’m focused on pure pleasure,” Jack added, winking at me.
I swallowed, my heart racing. The room felt warmer somehow.
“Boundaries?” Elliott asked, as if we were all discussing some sort of business deal.
Jack shrugged. “If it’s consensual and everyone’s down, I say no rules. Switch it up. Explore. See what happens.”
“Same here,” Hana said. “We just want it to feel good. And safe.”
There was a beat of silence. Then Elliott nodded. “No secrets. If something happens and one of us isn’t there, we share it.”
Hana and I exchanged a look at the same moment. I knew exactly what she was thinking, and I knew it had to come up.
I sat up straighter, glancing at the fire as I wrung my hands together.
“Last night, Hana and I…” I started, my heart racing so fast I thought I might pass out.
“We almost kissed,” she finished for me, and I braced myself as I looked at Elliott, then at Jack.
“Almost?” Elliott clarified, his hand going still on my thigh.
I glanced over at him. “We were just…we were talking about how amazing everything was yesterday, and I think we both got worked up…” I trailed off, the weight of guilt sneaking in the second I said it aloud.
It hadn’t felt wrong in the moment. But now it felt like maybe itshouldhave.
