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And before I know it, Greyson is on his knees in front of her, her legs over his shoulders and his tongue sliding between her folds, licking every last drop of my seed up from her cunt.

“Yes, Grey,” Rosalie moans, her fingers tangling in his hair.

I zip myself back up, grab my mousse, and begin eating my dessert again while I watch my lover cleaning up my fiancée. There’s nothing hotter and I can’t wait for round two.

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GREYSON

This has to be the hottest sex of my life. Watching the way Auggie held her throat while I fucked it, squeezing it, making her choke on my cock, fucking priceless. And then watching him fuck her, I thought I would be jealous but instead I was incredibly turned on, didn’t think my dick could get any harder than it already was. Then when he called me over to show how well he filled Rosalie up, I was ready to go again. Auggie and I have shared women before, but nothing has been this hot, there hasn’t been this level of electricity between the three of us. And the way that Rosalie lights up when Auggie says the filthiest things, it’s perfection. Maybe there is something in what Auggie is saying, that the three of us might work together. That wasn’t at all what I thought he would say. If I’m honest it was a hope, but I know Auggie doesn’t always like to share. And now here I am again, between Rosalie’s thighs, eating my lover’s cum from between her folds and I’ve never been happier.

Poor Rosalie has been on a knife’s edge for so long that I don’t even get a chance to slide a finger into her before she is arching her back, throwing back her head, and moaning as her legs begin to quake as her orgasm hits her like a freight train.

“Yes, fuck yes, thank God,” she screams as her body convulses underneath me.

My tongue continues to clean up every last bit of Auggie from her until she is pushing my face away from her, her pussy too sensitive from her denial.

“Wow,” she pants as she lies slack against the table, her arms across her eyes as she tries to calm her breath.

“Told you it would be worth it, princess.” Auggie chuckles beside me.

She sits back up on her elbows and glares at him, but I can see she is trying to stave off a smile. She enjoyed it just as much as we did.

“Now, let me see if Grey did a good enough job,” he says as he slides his fingers between her folds and doesn’t come up empty. “Looks like you missed a spot, Grey,” he states, holding out his fingers for me to suck.

Which I do eagerly.

“Stop it, I can’t anymore.” Rosalie groans.

“You telling me you can’t go again, princess?” Auggie questions her.

“Might need some refreshments and maybe I can go again,” she says, giving us both a smile. “That was fun.”

“It certainly was,” I agree.

Auggie pulls down the hem of her dress covering her again.

“The night isn't over yet, princess, come with me, I have more to show you,” he says, holding out his hand for Rosalie to take and helping her off the table. I follow them, bringing an extra couple of bottles of champagne with me as we head into the next room. Auggie flicks on the fairy lights and the entire place lights up showing cushions on the floor in a semi-circle.

“Get comfortable, Rosalie, there’s more to come,” Auggie says as he lets go of her hand, and she takes a seat on the floor surrounded by cushions. I place the bottles of champagne on the coffee table and take a seat beside Rosalie on the floor.

“What’s going on?” she asks me.

“Watch, you’ll see,” I tell her as I grab the opened bottle of champagne and take a swig directly before passing it to her.

Auggie disappears behind us and the next thing we hear is mechanical cranking and the entire glass roof begins to slide back, exposing the inky sky above us.

“Oh wow,” Rosalie gasps as she lays back and watches the stars above us come into crystal clear view.

“Told you it was good,” I say, giving her a nudge.

“It’s so beautiful.”

Auggie comes and takes a seat on the other side of her and lays back. I’ve noticed he’s discarded his jacket. He takes the bottle of champagne and takes a swig of it before handing it back to Rosalie.

“This is Greyson and my special place. When things at the palace become too much we come here, just the two of us, and if the weather is nice we open the roof and stare up at the twinkling stars above us. Now, this too can be your special place,” he explains to Rosalie.

“I love it,” she says, looking over at Auggie.

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