“Sorry, Sir.”
He pulls me in and hugs me. “I love you.”
“Love you, too, Sir.”
Casey presses against my back, her arms around me. “Love you, boy.”
“Love you, too, Ma’am.”
We stand there for a long moment.
“Shower?” Sir asks.
“I had one when I got home, Sir.”
He gives me Dom eyebrow. “Let me clarify that—shower.Now. All three of us.”
Casey strips off her shirt. “Damn right all three of us.” She heads toward the bathroom. “Fuckthis was a long-ass day.”
I hope this is a good development, and I look up at George.
He smiles. “We chatted. She agrees that, for tonight, at least, we can be sort of flexible and share you together.”
After the day I had, and no coffee, I figured the last thing on my mind would be sex.
My cock, however, has other plans, and perks right up at the thought of being between the two of them tonight.
I strip and follow George and Casey into the bathroom. They both climb into the shower, and I’m happy to follow. I can’t help but notice how George watches Casey, how he perks up a little over her.
Well, she is beautiful.
I’m once again sandwiched between them, George behind me this time, Casey in front.
“Can I add something?” George quietly says. “If what I went through today is even a fraction of the anxiety and grief you went through when I…” He sniffles. “I’m sorry I put you all through that.”
I tip my head back against him. “But we both came back.”
“Thankgod,” Casey says. She kisses me, her arms encircling me but reaching behind me, around George, too. When she ends her kiss with me, she smiles at George. “Come here.”
He leans in and she kisses him. Right there, so close I can nuzzle in. And, before long, that’s exactly what I’m doing, too. Nuzzling in and kissing them and them kissing me and each other. Along the seam of my ass, I feel George’s cock pressing, hard and ready. My own is aching.
Casey sighs. “Let me take things slow, okay? I don’t mind kissing you, George, but I’m going to need time before I feel ready to more than that with you. I think I’d like the boy to fuck me tonight while you fuck him.”
He smiles at me. “What do you think?”
I wiggle my ass against him. “I’m good with that, Sir.”
Casey’s smart and goes down on me now, while George holds me and tortures my nipples. His lips are right by my ear.
“My good boy going to come for me like this?”
I fucking shiver—I can’t help it. His voice sounds dark and sexy and combined with what Casey’s doing to me, it’s impossible for me to hold back.
Meaning, by the time we finally finish our long shower, I’ll be ready to go again, and I’ll last a hell of a lot longer while I’m fucking her.
And that’s exactly what we get to doing, once we’re finished with our shower and move to George’s bed.
He has fun playing with me, getting me ready while I take time to go down on Casey first. In my wildest fantasies—and darkest hopes—the three of us can eventually end up being together all the time. Living like this full-time, with only the necessary work-related trip to separate us.
