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“How long are you allowed in the shower and how do I know you’re not hurting yourself by scalding yourself with the temperature?”
“Twelve minutes. I set a timer on my phone. And right now, all I want is a cold shower, because you look so hot, my cock is aching for you. I’ve never seen you with your hair up. You look beautiful, Ivy.”
I kissed his cheek and smiled. “Twelve minutes. Got it. I’m going to wake Ethan, but I’ll be listening for that timer, Grayson. I won’t let you hurt yourself.”
He closed his eyes and sighed, sadness dancing across his face. “Thank you. I’m so grateful I met you and got to taste what a life with you… with both of you, would be like.”
And with that, he stood to leave, and I knew what I needed to do.
Ethan
IfoundIvyinthe kitchen cleaning up from last night, wearing her short black silk robe and her hair tied up. I’d been in love with her since the minute I’d met her. There was something magnetic about her that pulled me to her, and this morning was no different.
“Princess,” I growled, and she froze. “God, you look hot this morning.” I moved behind her, sliding my hands under her gown, groaning as I felt her naked flesh welcoming me. Tugging on the tie, it fell open, leaving her exposed. My greedy hands sought her breasts.
“Ethan,” she gasped, pushing back against me.
“Are you okay, princess? Last night. Was it what you wanted? What you dreamed about?” Her head fell forward as I moved my hand down, circling her clit as I rolled her nipple in between my thumb and fingers.
“It was everything. You?” she panted.
“It was better than I could have imagined. Where’s Gray?”
“Shower,” she whispered, and I paused, knowing what that might mean because she’d explained about his OCD and how he coped when he felt overwhelmed.
“Don’t worry, I’m watching the time.”
I pulled down my sweats, rubbing my swollen, aching cock against the silk of her robe, groaning into her neck.
“What do you want, princess? I want you to say it to me again.”
“You, Eth. I want you. Always. But I want him. I want you both. Shit, the things I think about you both doing to me…”
I nudged open her legs and edge my dripping head around her entrance, taking a moment to feel her warmth. Moving my hands to her hips, I tilted her forward over the counter and slammed into her, listening as she cried out my name.
Her gown slipped from her shoulders, gathering around her wrists and waist, leaving her back exposed. I bit her softly on her shoulder as I thrust into her slowly, loving the memory of Gray being buried in her just a few hours ago.
“What do we do, princess?”
“Make him stay, Eth. Please, make him stay with us,” she panted, gripping the counter as I increased the pace.
“Fuck. Yes. I love you so much, Ivy. I love you so fucking much.”
“I love you too.”
Her large breasts were pressed against the counter, her neck and back exposed, cries slipping from her lips as my hips bucked hard against her. Her eyes closed, her lips still swollen from all the attention last night, and her cheeks flushed with desire. I could look at her forever and never get bored. From across the room, I heard a groan and my eyes flicked up, but I didn’t stop my cock from slamming into Ivy.
Gray stood in the doorway. His hair wet, eyes hooded, rubbing his obvious erection through his sweats, while he watched us.
“Don’t just stand there, Gray. She wants you as well. She wants you to taste her.” He didn’t even pause, striding over to Ivy, maneuvering us, so I leaned my back against the counter to support us all and he dropped to his knees in of front her.
I watched as he took her in, sliding his fingers slowly through her folds, exploring every inch of her, moaning loudly, as he rubbed his fingers through the small triangle of bright curls that surrounded her pussy.
“God, I love your curls, firefly.”
Splaying his hands over her hips, he leaned forward and devoured her with his tongue. She yelled out loudly, burying her fingers in his hair, her body shaking.
“Oh, fuck Grayson. Yes, so good.”
