Horny or not, I don't like the nervousness radiating off of Violet. It goes against all my instincts as a protector and lovernotto give her some guidance to make her feel better.
"Violet baby," I say gently, trying not to startle her. "Come sit with me and Ellis please. We missed you."
It's true. We haven't seen her for exactly two days since our arcade date. Ellis has been teasing me about already planning our big family bed frame. I haven't denied it though. There are multiple ideas already forming in my head for the furniture I could make to accommodate all four of us easily.
I haven't told him I have an inspector coming in a week to check if we can knock out the wall between our room and the guest room. It would be the perfect space for all of us to fit.
The blush Violet tries to hide behind her long hair is adorable, and when she peeks at Jamie, I smile. I love how naturally submissive she is, but there's also a beautiful level of independence and pushback she gives that makes her utterly perfect for me.
Relationships are not one size fits all, but I'm fucking ready to see how I fit into Jamie and Violet.
Violet stands and drags her blanket with her. Her feet shuffle a little as she approaches, and a battle goes on behind her eyes. I hope one day she will share those warring thoughts with me.
Today's not that day. I'm just fucking thrilled when she plops her pert ass in the space between me and Ellis.
"Good," I mumble and help her situate her blanket.
Once I'm satisfied she's warm enough, I rearrange her so her knees are crisscrossed and pressing into both me and my partner. I must have been too distracted by ensuring Violet's comfort because when Jamie speaks low and growly in my ear, I jump a little.
"This okay?" he rumbles, lining his body up against mine and placing his big hand on my thigh.
Swallowing the groan that threatens to burst out of me when his heat seeps through my sweatpants, I nod and clear my throat. Except the sound quickly turns into a gargled choke.
Violet huffs a small laugh as if she's not dragging her pinky finger along the head of my throbbing cock. Ellis makes a similar sound, and I reach for him behind Violet's back. She's small enough between us that I can wrap my fingers around the back of Ellis' neck.
That's all they fucking do. Jamie doesn't even move his damn hand; just the weight of it makes me a little feral. Still the movie continues to play, and Jamie laughs at the right places.
Violet peeks around me for the third time in whatfeels like an eternity. She catches Jamie's eye, then he gives her another nod and smile. My brain is screaming at me to ask them what's going on. Yet my body is forcing me to keep my mouth shut and see where this goes.
Two very different hands are on me, teasing me, and Ellis is fighting the same battle I am. This is torturous heaven, and I'm kind of fucking here for it. Violet hums when the couple on the screen begin to kiss. Teeth grinding, I grip Ellis a bit harder like he's my personal stress ball.
At the halfway point, Violet moves. She rotates her legs and wiggles her feet beneath my left thigh. Jamie also adjusts his position, but I think his goal is to watch Violet.
My theory is proven correct when Ellis sucks in a gasp of pleasure, and Jamie stiffens. It's my turn to hold his thigh and keep him grounded. My attention is half on the way Violet's arm flexes and moves beneath the blanket on Ellis' lap and half on trying to figure out what's going on in Jamie's head.
His eyes are fixed on our partners, but they hood ever so slightly when I caress the inside of his thigh. The muscles ripple beneath my touch, lighting me up inside with confidence. I have the same effect on him that he does on me, I know it.
"Violet, I need?—"
Ellis' pleading moan snaps me out of my moment with Jamie and I squeeze Ellis' neck hard. "No, darling," I admonish, voice thick with my arousal. "They're leading tonight."
Ellis clenches his jaw and glances around at all of us. I don’t see what look Jamie gives him, but Ellis nods and relaxes into the couch. Violet slows her movements and sits up.
The way she nibbles on her plump bottom lip is so sexy I can barely control myself. Then she narrows her eyes at Jamie. "Did you tell them?"
"No," Jamie responds patiently. "I think Nate's a pretty smart man, though."
Violet turns her narrowed eyes on me. "What do you know?"
I lock eyes with Ellis for a second, and I'm pretty sure he's thinkingwhat the fuckdoyou know?Unable to help myself, I reach for her mouth and caress her abused lip with my thumb. "I know that you want to experiment. Considering you keep checking in with Jamie, I'm guessing it's to make sure he's okay with all of this?"
Again, Violet glances at Jamie. Neither say anything, and I wish I could have been a fly on the wall for their conversation about this.
"Baby, would you like to talk now?" I tug on her shirt to get her to lean back, but my pretty woman shakes her head.
"No," she whispers, "I want someone to take me to bed."
Ellis. Motherfucking Ellis screams, "DIBS!"
