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Patience.
What is happening is a good start, the fact that Rosalie is fine with Greyson being on his knees for her and the way her hand wraps around my dick, squeezing it with need. How subconsciously she slid her dress open for me so I could watch what Greyson was doing to her, much like he is now. Her sweetness is still on my lips from tasting her off Greyson and I stifle a moan as I watch my love on his knees, devouring this woman like a starving man. It has been a long time since we’ve shared a woman, years in fact. If we have needed the feeling of a tight wet cunt, we’ve gone out and found it separately but the thought that I could share my wife with my lover makes me hard. Or the fact that my wife could watch Greyson and I while playing with herself, fuck, sounds like perfection. And something I didn’t realize could be on the cards.
Could I have it all, my lover and a wife? Is Rosalie the one?
10
AUGUSTINE
“Fuck,” she hisses as Greyson sinks a thick finger inside of her. I watch as she tightens her grip on his luscious locks, pulling him tighter into her.
I stare at the beautiful nymph in front of me, the way her mouth is pulled into the perfect ‘O’ shape as her body begins to contort as she nears the edge of her orgasm. This woman could be the one to make all our dreams come true. I know my father won’t be happy with my choice, but he did give me one. He’s going to find faults with her, she comes from the wrong family, they have a bad reputation, they hang out with the wrong kinds of people. And all valid points, but will she be okay with me fucking Greyson while also fucking her?
Yeah. I think she will be. Rosalie seems like a pragmatic kind of her, she understands what tonight is about. She doesn’t seem to have love hearts in her eyes, but maybe stars from Greyson pushing her over the edge. She doesn’t seem like she is dreaming of a happily ever after with me. That this isn’t a fairy tale and I’m her prince in shining armor.
Greyson continues to suck the last drop of her orgasm from her until her legs are almost liquid. He stands up, and helps Rosalie stay stable while sliding her dress back into place.
“This was not at all where I saw my night going, but I’m not mad about it,” Rosalie says, running her hands down over her body to straighten herself out.
Greyson and I both chuckle at her statement.
“I had fun.” Greyson grins as he slides up beside me.
“I did too, much more than I thought this night would produce,” I tell them both.
“I guess, I’ll leave you to it,” Rosalie states as she pushes herself off the wall and takes a couple of steps to leave us.
“Not so fast there, princess, we need to talk,” I say to her.
She stills. “I promise I won’t say anything. This never happened.”
“I know you won’t, but that isn’t what I want to talk to you about,” I tell her.
She turns and looks up at me.
“I want to make you a proposition.”
Rosalie’s eyes widen, surprised by my statement.
“You sure, Auggie?” Greyson asks.
“Yes, are you?”
He nods. “Think you know my answer, but yes.”
“I feel like you two are having a conversation about me, in front of me,” Rosalie adds.
“You need this money to pay off your father’s debts, don’t you?” I ask her.
“I’m assuming you already know this, but yes, I do, desperately,” she tells me honestly.
“I’m not looking for a traditional wife. I’m looking for a woman who will be okay with our marriage not being what some might consider normal.”
Rosalie frowns as she looks between Greyson and I but doesn’t interrupt.
Do I tell her our secret? It’s a big risk. I look over at Greyson and he gives me a small nod of encouragement. What happens if she isn’t into us being together but likes being with us? It would be close to perfection, but still I would be missing out on being with Greyson. I can’t, no I won’t give him up. Greyson has my heart, my body, and soul. I suck in a deep breath, trying to steady the nerves that seem to have sprung up from nowhere. Next thing I know, Greyson is taking my hand in his and bringing it to his lips, and lays a kiss on my hand.
“Oh,” Rosalie gasps, her blue eyes darting between the two of us, “the rumors are true, you are together.”
