Her cheeks go beet red, but she doesn’t look away. “Sir gave me a choice—that I only get orgasms when he has time to see me, or I can belong to you and then you are in charge of that.”
My breath catchesin my throat. “What if I say no, and she asks you for permission, or to override me?”
“Well, I’m going to trust you not to be petty. Sadistic, sure. But if you tell her she’s not allowed to come for some reason, that’s it. I won’t overrule you. I mightaskyou, but this is one way, you are incompletecontrol and can tell me no. If you tell her she’s never allowed to come again, okay,thenI’mgoing to step in. But also, she has one new firm rule. Tell him, girl.”
This isn’t the voice of the senator. This is the voice of someone who sounds like they’re damn close to subspace. “If I ask you for permission and you say no, and then Sir visits me and I don’t tell him that, or if I try to play him for permission, or if I lie to him about having permission to come when I don’t, he will endthings with me immediately. None of this interferes with your job. If he ends things with me, it doesn’t change you working for me or being my campaign manager.”
He nuzzles my ear, but he speaks so she can hear him. “This means girl haseveryincentive to keepyouhappy, boy.” He tips my face up to look me in the eyes. “Is this all acceptable to you? Your choice. Good boys always earn rewards.This is your reward for trusting me. And, yes, in this case, I will always allow you to request changes to this, if you feel you need them.”
In case you weren’t paying attention—I get to fuck a hot senator whenever I want to, and can tell her she can’t come, if I feel like it. Even if she’s fucking my boyfriend.
#nobrainer
That means if Chris comes home one night smelling like her, and I’vetold her she can’t come, he’s coming back to me and leaving her frustrated and unable to do anything about it.
Hmm.
My cock fully hardens against Chris. “Yes, Sir. I agree.”
I hear his evil chuckle. “Girl’s had a fantasy about being spit-roasted for a while now, but for obvious reasons, we could never do that. Thoughts?”
I reach down and fist her hair, tipping her head back so I can smiledown at her. But this smile isn’t friendly.
This is the smile of a man who’s ready to get a little payback to settle the score first. “Bedroom.Now.”
Five minutes later, Senator ShaeLynn Samuels is on her hands and knees between us. Chris kneels at the head of the bed with his cock down her throat and I’m fucking her.
From how wet she is, there’s no doubt in my mind she’s turned on by this,which completely alleviates any hints of guilt I might of had.
Not that I had any.
I’m not watching her suck him, either. As I hold on to her shapely hips and viciously fuck her with everything I have, I’m staring into Chris’ eyes. His attention is fully on me, even as he’s using one hand in her hair to fuck her mouth.
Then he leans in with a sexy-ass smile and kisses me, his free hand cuppingmy head and holding me in place as I put every bit of aggravation and jealousy and anxious waiting for him to come home into my balls to fill her with it.
I want him to seeme. I want him to wantme. “You can come, girl, if you do it now,” I say before going back to kissing him.
And, holy crap,doesshe. It feels like she’s going to squeeze my cock off, and it triggers my climax, as well asChris’.
When we’re all splayed there on the bed and catching our breath, she looks at me with wide-eyed wonder before leaning in to kiss me, hard. She tastes like Him, but this isn’t some obligatory kiss.
This is her needy and still wanting more.
“Thank you, Sir,” she softly says to me, and I realize she does, in fact, meanme.
“You’re welcome, girl.” I sit up, roll her onto her back, andpin her down with my hand around her throat.
I remember how to make a woman come. I actually got really good at this with Lauren, to help make up for the times I couldn’t perform well. I use my other hand between her legs, enjoying the way she squirms and begs for it before I finally let her get over.
The whole time, Chris watches us together with smoldering intensity in his eyes and his handsqueezing his cock, which is trying to stiffen.
By the time we finally finish eating dinner—Chris allows me shorts but Shae has to remain naked—we’ve both made her come several times, Chris fucked her, and I had her fluffing me while Chris cooked dinner. That’s when Chris poses me a question.
“Do you want girl to go home, or spend the night?”
She’s currently kneeling in front of the couch,while I’m stretched out on it, with my head in Chris’ lap.
I’m pretty sure we’ve had her in subspace for a good chunk of our time together.
