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15
GRAYSON
Almost the second I hit the garage door opener, a text came through.
Axl: You lying asshole. You did it again
I hit return call, and the man picked up.
“Yeah,” I asked as I wandered through the house toward the bathroom. “Have you been tapping me?”
“Of course not. But you know I heard it all on hers. Knowing where that park is and her location, I just did some drive time calculations. And so…”
“And so what?” I made a note to sweep my phone for nasties anyway. Axl was a friend but also unused to hearing a no from anyone.
“Was it good?”
“Fuck.” I sighed and ended the call.
He called back as I was adjusting the hot water flowing into the tub.
“She wants more?”
“She does.” I tossed my clothes at the hamper.
“I heard you worry it would ruin it for you. I agree. And I would suggest she needs two but— Don’t hang up!”
“I wasn’t.” I sat on the edge of the bathtub.
“Okay. I know you. I know me. We have the same kinks.”
I rubbed between my eyes, smelled her on my hand, and couldn’t resist putting my fingers nearer my nose. I had it bad.
“We should join up and dominate her, together.”
“Dominate?”
“You have a better word?”
I put the phone on speaker as I slipped into the water. The sensation of warm water washed away the worries that taking her in an almost noncon way had generated. After swearing off her, then on, then off, I’d stalked her and done it.
She’d worn bits of red almost all week—the lamb inviting the wolf to take anything he wanted.
“Fuck, though,” I whispered. “It was fucking awesome.” Dicking her down into the loam and the dead leaves, getting her uncomfortably dirty, watching my come ooze from her afterward.
“If I was there, Grayson…”
“Yeah?” I closed my eyes. My muscles were happy. So was my cock at the thought of the afternoon’s activities. I put my hand on my renewing erection and began to pump my fist up and down, remembering the tight hot feel of her cunt, trapping her under me where she could not escape…
“Grayson?”
My eyes snapped open, and I frowned.
“With two of us, you’d never lose her. I promise I won’t ever fuck her by myself. Remember this.”
I grunted. “Bye.” Hit end, tapped on mute, and sighed as pleasure built under my hand.
What could Axl bring except another dick to stick in her? Though watching him take her would be fun. What did he mean by remember this?
Humanity—people were endlessly inventive. The mind was a suckhole of strangeness, and I had no idea how Emme would react in the long term to some CNC-by-appointment sort of gig. Maybe it wouldn’t work.
My hand pumped furiously at the image of Axl fucking her while I watched her seesaw from turned on and scared to turned on. I was going to be sitting in come and bath water soon, but that was a fitting end to the day.
Axl was bloody minded and inventive. He wanted her, too.
I was still unsure about his involvement in that CNC club. Would he lie to me? He had in the past. They were white lies, though, as far as he was concerned. He routinely lied to close business deals. What man wouldn’t?
Fuck. The water churned under me. I dropped my head back and groaned as I finished jacking off to my memory of Emme babbling and crying out as she came with her pussy contracting down and wringing my cock dry.
