“Linden and I talked about this. We agreed that I will be the one to marry you, from a legal standpoint, merely because my parents assume I’m only with you. But we’d like a special ceremony with the three of us. It won’t be legally binding, but it will be special.”
I stood next to him, and we each dropped to one knee as Hugh held out the box to Atlas.
“I knew we were meant to be when you walked into the office that day a year and a half ago. To me, it was a sign. God, I love being right. I’ve adored every minute with you. It doesn’t matter whether we’re having sex or snuggling on the couch watching TV and eating popcorn. I never believed I would find my person—until you. But I didn’t just find my one person.” He also grabbed my hand. “I found my persons, and I’ve never been happier.” He looked back at Atlas, still holding out the box. “I’m ready for the next chapter in our lives, if you’ll have me… have us. We love you, Atlas. Will you marry us?”
“Before you grab that box, I would also like to add that were it not for you, Hugh and I would probably never have gotten together. We wouldn’t have been honest with our feelings had you not pushed us. You’re our glue, Atlas. As much as I love him, we wouldn’t be complete without you.”
Atlas’s eyes watered, and he sniffed as he reached for the gift with shaking hands and opened it. Inside was a custom-madegold engagement ring that matched his necklace, two hearts, and a ruby in the center.
Atlas slipped the ring on and held out his hand to look at it. “Oh, god… It’s so beautiful. It matches my necklace perfectly.” He bent forward, reached for us, and pulled us into a hug. “Of course, I’ll marry you! Are you kidding?” We held him tighter when a sob escaped him. “I’m so happy.”
We were all getting emotional. Hugh coughed away his emotions and tugged on the collar of Atlas’s dress. “As cute as you are, I need this off stat. Why don’t we christen the new office?”
Atlas sniffled again and wiped away his tears. “I’m always game for some naughty fun.”
“I don’t know…”
Hugh furrowed his brow and narrowed his eyes at me. “What do you mean you don’t know?”
“Chill, cuz. I just think we should fuck our princess with the dress on.”
He instantly relaxed. “Even better.”
Atlas turned his back to us, stood in front of the wall, lifted his skirt, and slowly peeled down his panties until they gathered around his ankles, exposing his stunning ass. His ass was made to be fucked. He pressed his hands against the wall and wiggled his butt. “First come, first served, darlings.”
Hugh waved a hand at me. “After you.”
“Not gonna say no,” I said and stood, unzipping my jeans and pulling out my cock. I gave it a few strokes as I approached Atlas. “I don’t have lube, baby.”
He glanced back at me and winked. “Did you think I wouldn’t be prepared?”
“You’re a regular Boy Scout,” I chuckled.
“Ew, roughing it in the woods isnotmy idea of fun.”
I smacked his ass, and he yelped. “Noted.”
I lined up my cock against his hole and eased the tip in. Once I grabbed his hips, I worked my way inside him, not taking my time, but not hurting him either.
Once I was fully seated, I slowly pulled out and pounded back in.
Hugh wasted no time getting involved. He stood next to me and ran his hands over my flexed ass. His finger slipped through the crack and rubbed against my hole. “I think I want in here as you fuck Atlas.”
“I haven’t prepped,” I reminded him, out of breath.
“I’ll live.”
He pulled out a lube packet from his wallet, opened it, and oiled his cock. I didn’t stop pumping into Atlas as he came around behind me and pushed me forward. “Stop for a second. Let me get in there.”
Hugh didn’t work me open, but it would be fine since he fucked me a lot these days. That didn’t mean it didn’t burn when he sank into me.
“Brace yourself, Princess,” I said to him. “You know our Hugh. He’ll pound the hell out of me, making me essentially pound the hell out of you.”
“I’m ready!”
Hugh wasted no time hammering me like he was a man starved, which, in turn, had me hammering into Atlas. Being fucked while fucking was the next best thing to double penetrating our princess.
I reached around Atlas’s front and fisted his cock, wasting no time giving it rapid tugs. Whimpers and groans spilled out of him, while Hugh and I grunted like animals.
