Watching them like this stirs something in me I can’t quite name—a strange, uneasy comfort. I’ve never felt strongly one way or another about how people love each other. As long as it’s consensual and safe, who cares? Life is too short to deny ourselves the chance to explore the darkest, most unspoken parts of who we are. Sex is primal. It’s necessary. It’s human.
But love? That’s a different story. Love is chaos wrapped in delusion. But this isn’t love. It’s something else. Seeing her now, moving toward him with genuine care, arms circling his tense body as if she’s drawing him back from the edge—it feels like something sacred.
It’s not about permanence. It’s about this moment, raw and unguarded. She has no reason to pretend. None of us do tonight. And maybe that’s what makes it so rare—this fleeting, unvarnished truth between us. A truth I didn’t know I’d been searching for until now.
Except for maybe Dominik who hates himself for wanting this, or even being involved in any sort of fun tonight.
I get closer, watching the way Selene’s hands dance across Aaron’s skin. His cock is already hard.
“Talk to me. Let me in,” she says to him.
No response.
“Are you good?” I pipe up, and that seems to snap him out of whatever hell hole he was trapped inside. He’s panting, looking between Selene and me, as if he’s just realizing we’re in the bathroom with him.
“I’m fine. I need—” he stalls.
“What do you need?” Selene cups his cheek, looking at him all soft but I don’t think that’s what he needs at all.
He’s spiraling and needs control.
I recognize the look on his face and maybe that’s what urges me to step inside the oversized shower with them.
Aaron grabs Selene’s wrist and pulls her closer against him. “I need you to be a good little sub and do as I say, can you do that?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Good,” he plants a kiss on her lips, while keeping his eyes on mine.
We’re about to tag team this woman and the thought has my dick twitching with need.
“Get her ready for me,” Aaron says to me.
Selene pushes her bare ass against me as I stand behind her, drawing circles around her slippery nipple.
“I don’t think she needs much prep time.” Pushing her hair to the side, I nibble and suck on her earlobe.
Selene leans her head back against my shoulder, letting out a sigh as she closes her eyes. I don’t need to stick my finger inside her to know she’s soaked. But she doesn’t get to come this time.
Aaron steps closer, stroking the head of his dick against her clit.
“On your knees,” I whisper against her ear.
“But—”
“Now.”
She drops to the wet floor, the sound of water drowning out her soft whimpers. I gather her hair in my hand, fisting it at the scalp and forcing her to look up at Aaron. He’s gently stroking his cock but not moving an inch. She needs to go to him willingly but I’d be lying if I said I didn’t want her to put up a little restraint.
And when she hesitates, I push her head toward him. “Open up.”
Selene does as she’s told, letting Aaron guide his dick to the back of her throat. He’s too much, making her gag almost instantly.
“That’s a good girl, relax your jaw,” I coo, tilting her head slightly to give them both a better angle.
“Arms behind your back,” Aaron grits out.
The second I feel Selene relax into me, I take over control. Bobbing her head back and forth, moving in rhythm with Aaron. He grunts and she gags again, sucking in between every stroke.
