Her eyes close on a moan as I fill her completely causing her to arch her back at the pressure. She may be soaked but she’s still so fucking tight.
Demi hops up on her knees next to her, dragging her fingertips across her tits until she’s got a nipple between her fingers so she can pinch it. She toys with it relentlessly until she eventually leans down to offer her a chaste kiss on the lips.
“I take it back. Watching him fuck you is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” she whispers.
I grab her trembling legs, and place her feet against my chest as I pull myself out and thrust right back into her, slow and controlled. Again. And then again.
Demi sits up eagerly, cups my face and kisses me like it’s the first time all over again. I maintain my pace, even as she pulls away, until she says to me, “Fuck her like you mean it. Make her come all over that gorgeous cock of yours.”
“Yes,” Raegan pleads. “Please. Do it.”
My hips rear back and slam back into her, forcing a low grunt from Raegan’s lips as she searches for something to grab onto, settling for Demi’s leg. I’ll take it. I increase my pace with every thrust until I’m pounding into her furiously. My hips smack sharply against her and my balls slap against her ass, louder until we’re both a breathy, panting mess of moans and ecstasy. I catch a glimpse of Demi, wincing from Raegan pinching whatever she can grasp onto and tugging her own nipples, her fingers back inside her pussy. “Finger that greedy little cunt and make yourself come again,” I order.
“Mmmhmmm,” she moans in agreement.
“Oh, God,” Raegan bites out, pulling the pillow from above her head to bite it like she’s afraid she’s being too loud. I don’t fucking care.
Electricity zaps down my spine, landing at my balls causing them to draw up as my orgasm approaches.
“I’m going to come,” I announce, my mouth falling open, every nerve ending overwhelmed with pleasure. My toes fucking tingle.
Raegan tosses the pillow across the room and reaches up to squeeze whatever she can grab on my chest now, which isn’t much, so I slide her hand over to Demi’s tits. More to work with over there.
“Shit,” Demi winces. “She’s going to tear my tits off.”
“Come with me,” I tell them. “Both of you.”
My cock pulses as my orgasm hits me like lightning. Shot after shot of my hot seed fills Raegan’s throbbing pussy. I feel her flutter and contract around my cock and I’m suddenly worried she’ll rip it off and keep it like a trophy. Every wave of her orgasm pulls more cum from my balls and then I hear Demi shout her orgasm as she comes on her fingers again.
Each one of us rides out every wave until we’re exhausted and spent, then we collapse in a pile on the same bed.
53
Demi
“Idon’t think I’ve seen anything cuter in my life. But how the hell do you tell them apart?” Raegan asks as she boops the noses and stares down at Wrinley’s little ones, with what appear to be literal stars in her eyes.
She glances over her shoulder and catches me watching her. A smile pulls at my lips as my cheeks heat. We’ve come so fucking far. She did exactly what she said she was going to do and gave up her license… for me. For us. I didn’t know that it was possible to love her more than I already had, but I severely underestimated the capacity of my own heart. But I guess that’s the point when you love more than one person, like I do.
Like we all do.
CeCe asked me about being with two people the other day and the best way I could think of to explain it… is that our hearts aren’t like pies that you divide into segments so you can give each person a portion. A mother doesn’t love her two children fifty percent each, or thirty-three percent if you add a spouse in there. It doesn’t work like that. Being poly is no different. I can love Hayes with all my heart and still also love Raegan the same way. Both can be true and exist at the same time.
It’s not for everyone though. It almost wasn’t even for us. But somehow, we were able to fight our way here.
It’s been a couple of months since everything went down. We admittedly hibernated in our little poly cave for a bit, with Hayes leaving only to go to work, where I also go because while I’m open-minded, I’m notthatopen-minded. No one helps him with his classes but myself or Raegan. He’ll tie another person up over my dead body. Raegan stays home, working and planning for what will eventually be her new practice in the city.
My attention is back on my girlfriend as she lifts one of the babies, who the fuck knows which one, out of her crib.
“They’re actually very different if you pay attention,” Wrinley sighs, because of course their own mother would say that. “But if you wanna cheat, Harlowe has a heart-shaped birthmark right behind her left ear. See?” She picks up the other baby and tugs her ear to show us the clear-as-day birthmark right behind it. “You have Mia.”
Raegan bounces Mia gently as she walks around the room, pausing occasionally to sway her side to side and pat her back. She really is fucking adorable. My heart flutters at the sight before me. She looks like she’s supposed to be holding a baby.
“I don’t know how you do it, Wrin,” Arabella pipes up. She’s Wrinley’s best friend and came with Ryker, who just happens to be best friends with Hayes and half owner of Gravity, as well. I remember them both from the wedding. “I’d be exhausted.”
Wrinley chuckles. “It’s not like I have a choice but to make it work, Ari. One… two… I don’t think I’d be any less exhausted if I just had one.”
“Oh. My. God. Demetria Grace.” I turn to face the boisterous woman that just waltzed through the nursery room door. Speaking of CeCe. “You didn’t tell me there would be so many hot guys here.”
