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Wyatt chuckles beside me. “She’s a wildcat.”
“She’s a fucking unicorn,” I answer, staring a moment longer.
“Umm, I don’t think that word means what you think it means,” Wyatt says with a laugh.
“Oh, yeah. Funny story. I found out what a unicorn is in this whole polyamory, swinging, swapping world. That’s not Mel, for sure. I call her that because she comes like a fucking machine once she gets revved up.”
“Really, now?” Alex asks, my comment snaring his attention for a brief second before Mel grabs a fist of his hair and pulls his mouth back down to her pussy.
We chuckle, but the mood shifts back in an instant as Wyatt says, “On the bed, Nate,” with an edge of impatience in his voice.
“Back or stomach?” I ask.
“Let’s start face down. You might need something to bite down on.”
I swallow nervously and crawl onto the bed, lying flat on my stomach. The plug is still in my ass, and he lightly taps on the flange that acts as a handle.
“Fuck,” I mutter, my fingers clutching the quilt.
“In your experimentation, did you or Mel ever find your prostate?” he asks.
“I’m gonna say no. Everything I’ve heard and read and watched tells me I’d know if we had.”
He palms my ass with both hands, opening me up so he can see the plug a little better. “Oh, you’d know.”
I rock my hips, thrusting into the mattress to try and relieve some pressure. Between the fullness in my ass and the heaviness of my cock, I’m a mess.
“Lube?”
“Top drawer,” I answer through clenched teeth.
“Beautiful,” Wyatt says. Opening the drawer, he plucks the lube from inside and holds up a slender prostate massager. “Gonna pull this out too. Just in case.”
“Sure. Yep,” I bite out, so fucking ready and on edge.
“Are you ready for the plug to come out?” he asks.
“Umm, sure, I think so.”
“Okay, here we go,” he says, grabbing the handle of the plug and pulling slowly.
The resistance is fucking insane, but the pleasure is mind-numbingly visceral. I can feel every nerve ending in my ass standing up and thanking the bulbous plug for a job well done.
I gasp as the thickest part slides out, and I’m not even remotely prepared for the warmth and wetness of Wyatt’s tongue on my asshole.
“Fuck!” I scream. “Shit, that’s so fucking good.”
The moans from the end of the bed subside for a moment, and I turn my head to see Alex and Mel staring at us. Alex smiles knowingly, my wife’s arousal still on his chin, and Mel’s eyes focus on my ass where Wyatt currently has me pinned, trying to dig straight through to the mattress with his tongue.
“I love you, baby,” Mel whispers.
“I love you, too,” I answer with stilted words.
“Crawl up there with him,” Alex tells her.
She slides from the couch and lies on her back, our heads meeting in the middle of the mattress, as Alex sucks her clit between his lips again.
“This is the sexiest thing we’ve ever done,” she says to me, her fingers carding through my hair.
