He’s a damn good kisser, and always has been. Hiskisseslike this have always been able to harden my cock every bit as much as the darker, secret play Susa and I shared in those early days together.
His tongue traces my teeth, plays with my tongue, thoroughly explores my mouth as he reacquaints himself with territory denied to him too frequently these past few months.
I don’t rush him. He’s always good about minding the time, and he needs this from me today.
Besides, I’m damn sure enjoying it.
When I feel Susa’s fingers wrap around my cock, I don’t even stop that, although I had planned on putting that load inside Owen’s ass in the shower.
There are few things I can deny my pet now, even though, before, she would have been thoroughly spanked for trying to make us late.
Owen swallows my needy groan and intensifies thiskiss. I can feel the warm silk of Susa’s hair against the hollow of my throat as she strokes me, and then Owen’s gasp makes me realize I’m not the only one she’s taken control of like this.
Okay, fuck it. No shower sex today. This is better.
Muchbetter.
She sighs as we settle into a rhythm fucking her hands, now doing all the work for her. I reach between her legs to play with her and give her relief and realize Owen’s hand is already there.
I go lower, sliding one finger inside her pussy and my cock jerks in her hand at her sweet moan.
And still, Owen and Ikiss.
I don’t even bother holding back, wanting Owen to have more of her undivided attention this morning. I slide my other arm under his head and take control of thekiss, nibbling and biting his lips as I come and spill all over her hand and her stomach. With Susa sweetly squirming between us, I know it won’t take long for him to come, either.
I pull my finger from her pussy, swipe it through the mess I’ve made, and draw my lips back from his just enough to slide my finger in there.
He eagerly sucks it, swirling his tongue around my digit and completely cleaning it. I do it again and again, his green gaze looking sweetly subspacey as he finally groans with his own climax.
“Take care of pet,” I order, releasing him.
He immediately dives between her legs, and then I kiss her as he makes her moan and arch and squirm for us.
She’s gorgeous, and she’s ours.
Just like with Owen, I know she’s not going anywhere, either. All those years ago, she fell as hard for the bastard as I fell for Owen, and as hard as Owen fell for her.
After she’s come and she’s finally patted Owen on the head to stop, he returns to us, kissing her, and then me.
I run my fingers through his blond hair. There’s some grey there now, just like there is in mine, but it makes him look even more handsome. I still see the boy I fell for in the dorm room, the lovable, lonely man who stole my heart.
He turns his face to kiss my palm. “Okay, so that’s a nice way to start the day.” He smiles as Susa giggles.
Her giggle hasn’t changed, even though, like us, there are more lines in her face, a little grey in her brown hair, which she’s stopped coloring, for now.
I can still see the girl ancient beyond her years, the girl whose shadows seduced mine.
The girl whose father probably still wants to kill me, even though he’s learned to tolerate me around her.
“Good morning, Sir,” she says, kissing me. Then she turns to Owen and gives him a longer kiss, wanting to do right by our boy. “Good morning, boy.”
His eyes always light up with her. They do for me, too, but it’s different, and long ago I learned not to begrudge that.
The important thing is we’re together, and we love each other.
And in a few short months, we’re going to be parents.
The one dream I thought I’d never be able to make come true for our sweet boy, and the one thing I know will finish healing the last thin spots in his soul after the childhood he survived.
