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STONE
Bollocks! I was hoping I could get this out without Teach freaking out. Maybe I was wrong to push it.
I give him a couple seconds, and with Charis’s hand on my knee, this is the way I calm myself, hoping I can also soothe Gibson Smith.
“Teach, baby, I’m bringing this up because I don’t want to keep my house, I’d like something like Charis’s.” I point to the living room. “Someplace we can all be together.”
Color returns to his face, and his breathing begins to even out. “Gibson, I’m talking about the future, just to make you aware this isn’t casual. You don’t understand—I have to come home to you both. Get to know Meadow better. I want her to understand a man, a father figure can be there for her. You’ve yet to really meet the little lady. She’s such a delight.”
I give him a second to digest everything I’ve disclosed. And honestly, I’ve held back. There’s so much more I could share with him. I want to see Charis’s stomach swollen with our baby. My plan would be for her to carry his baby, but he or she’d be a part of me, because both Gibs and Charis are a part of me. I want him to be a dad to Jett. Maybe he’d level out Jett’s crazy ways. And how between the two of us, we’re more man than Charis could ever want. But we’d fulfill every deep desire of hers.
“I’m not saying I don’t want this, Doc. I want you, and both of you. So much. Just…”
I push to my feet and do the most unlike Stone thing I can think of. I extend my hand to the both of them. And when they accept it, I tug them up at the same time.
This is where the most un-Stone like thing happens. “Teach, we don’t have to figure it out today. But what I want now is for you to make love to me.”
Charis gulps in a loud breath of air. “Holy hotness, that is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”
I’m back to my typical Stone like way with my reply. “Oh, love, you’ve seen nothing yet.”
I get a bark from both of them, and with their fingers interlaced with my own, I lead them back to Charis’s bedroom. And it’s where I’ll claim Gibson as mine, as I had with Charis earlier. And I’ll never let them go.
* * *
I already haveGibson handcuffed to the bed, and because I’m a sadistic bastard, I have him blindfolded, too.
I’ve instructed Charis to sit in a chair in the corner, watching all of this play out.
“What do you think, love?”
“Wow,” she begins. “There’s so much, but the first would be—how the hell is having him blindfolded so much hotter?”
“Well,” Gibson begins. “It has something to do with having my other senses heightened. It’s supposed to add to the sensuality of it all.”
“That is the teacher’s explanation because he’s our analytical one, love. But in simple terms, it’s just sexy as fuck.”
“Yeah, I agree,” she begins and I pop the top on the lube, generously lathering my fingers.
“You want a play-by-play, love, or would you rather just sit and watch?”
“Watch,” she barely breathes out.
“Ah, our sexy little nurse wants to simply take us in.” Gibson is just as quiet.
“I love this so much more. We’re all lost in the moment.” Yeah, my astute scholar and the things that come out of his mouth.
Charis is positioned in a way that she can see everything from the side and because I have to see the man when I fuck him, I just can’t not give her the best view.
With one finger I enter him. “Oh, fuck, Doc.”
Charis gasps from the side.
“Yeah, open up your robe, love, and play with yourself. I especially want to see you flick your clit.”
“Holy peanut butter on a penis.” This is her reply and I’ll have to revisit it a bit later.
“I’m not fully aware of very much American slang, so we’ll circle back to it.” But if I were a betting man, I’d say she likes what she sees.
