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MALLON
Brielle writhes in my arms, her slick juices running down the backs of knuckles as I work my ring and middle fingers up against her g-spot. “You want to come for me, don’t you pet?” I ask, knowing full well she’s desperate.
“Yes-yes-yes-yes-yes. Sir.” I want to chuckle at the way she keeps adding the honorific to the end of her pleas, but I can feel her pussy rippling around my fingers, contracting and reaching for release. I grind my palm down on her swollen clit, a surge of animalistic pride gripping my spine. Brielle keens, her ass grinding in my lap as she falls apart, shaking and trembling in my arms.
I suck her tangy arousal from my fingers and guide her arms down, maneuvering her sideways in my lap. She blinks up at me, looking as relaxed as I’ve ever seen her. I stroke a stray lock of hair out of her face, my heart beating double time.
Do I want to take her home and pound her six ways from Sunday? Abso-fucking-lutely I do. But the way she looks at me warms me from the inside out. Brielle gazes at me and her expression is… adoring. She reaches out and toys with Thorin’s hair. He winks at her in his little voyeur mirror as Leo hits the brakes and throws the car in park.
Looking around, I realize we’re in our driveway. How we got here, I really couldn’t tell you. Leo gets out and stomps around the SUV wearing an uncharacteristic scowl. When he opens my door, I see why. Dude’s hard as a hammer.
Brielle leans back, looking at him upside down. “Hello, Leo.” Her voice is cheeky, but her eyes are burning.
“I just spent the last thirty minutes trying to drive while you sat back her moaning. You better get those pants up or I’m carrying you inside bare-assed.”
I unclip the seatbelt and Brielle bends over in my lap to pull her pants up. Her ass grinds against my lap, and the sheer lace of her panties does absolutely nothing except make my dick leak pre-cum. I would give anything, make any promise in the world, to get inside her right now, but we wanted her in our bed.
She does something to me. To all three of us. I can’t explain it, and I’m pretty sure I’d sound like an idiot if I tried.
“Goddamn,” Leo groans at the sight of her, grabs a fistful of my shirtsleeve and bites his knuckle.
“Right there with ya,” I mutter, trying to breathe through the ache in my balls.
Brielle turns to us with a coquettish smile. “What’s the policy on teasing the doms?” She asks, her expression pure innocence.
“The policy,” Leo grunts. “Is that you’re welcome to try it, but it’s going to get you fucked.” He reaches in, hauling Brielle over his shoulder, and heads for the front door. She grabs his ass as they disappear through the doorway.
I’d give Leo shit, but I’m no better off. I’m ninety nine percent sure these pants will be forever stretched out in the inseam.
Thorin and I follow them inside, trailing after the sound of Brielle’s musical laughter. We catch up in the bedroom. The big one. We each have our own rooms, but this one has sat empty for a long-ass time. When we started on this path years ago, there was a tacit agreement that the playroom was where we brought bunnies. The rope, toys, and instruments of punishment all live there.
The bedroom just… loomed there at the back of the house. Empty. I’d gotten so used to the closed door that it just became a fixture of our lives; the physical embodiment of ‘someday’.
Thorin said the quiet part out loud first, declaring that Brielle was ours until she wanted out. And even though he caught me off guard, it only took a glance at Leo to see that he was right there with him.
I haven’t been in a relationship in years. Even before the three of us teamed up, I wasn’t willing to put my heart on the line for anyone. It was easy. Plenty of women wanted to try us on, but not a single one wanted to deal with the long-term logistics that make polyamory challenging. To be fair, we were never inspired to try. We were a novelty for them, and that was fine.
Until Brielle. After losing her, it hit us hard. Leo first, then Thorin. Even I caught up. It was like completing this enormous puzzle, but someone came along and yanked a single piece out of the center, carrying it away. I don’t believe in luck or fate or any of that crap. But after the universe brought us back to Brielle, I’m not going to waste our chance with her. Not for anything.
So, when Leo flings the bedroom door open and tosses Bree in the center of the enormous bed, I’m right behind him.
