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I sure as hell hope Wendy didn’t hear him but she snickers. At least the overused joke didn’t offend her.
“Now it’s time to sort the gifts.” I hop up and grab a notebook from the cabinet. Flipping it open in front of her, I explain, “Here are all the kids, their ages, and types of things they’re into. We usually do a pretty damn good job pairing the stuff we collect with individual interest, if I say so myself.”
Nova adds, “It’s easy to pick out the kids who like fantasy and make sure to give them the toys that fit that. The kids who are thinkers get the more educational stuff. The kids who need creative outlets get the artistic items. It’s fun, and if we get it wrong, a kid might try something new and find out they like it.”
“Are you glad you’re trying something new, Wendy?” I ask her as I tighten my hold on her hand.
“I’m glad I went on the toy run. But…” She pulls her hands into her lap.
Dammit, with a simple question, I pushed too far. “Thank you for going with us. I didn’t mean to pressure you.”
“I don’t want to lead you on. I’m not looking for a commitment. I still haven’t fully processed that I’ve been groomed my whole life to belong to a man.”
“We’re not asking for a commitment.”
Axel clears his throat.
“I take that back. We would love to commit.” And if I put a baby in her already, I’ve secured my commitment. Fuck. Does that make me the worst brother ever? I want to make a family with her so badly, I avoided the birth control conversation. But so did she.
Wendy toys with the dice and I notice they have sex words instead of dots. She furrows her brow and reads them. A smile is short-lived when she says, “I know a lot of women are playing wife to more than one man and it’s working for them. I just don’t know if it’s my role.”
“You know how you find out if you’re right for a role?” I ask.
She narrows her gaze at me.
“You audition.”
Her smile returns half-heartedly. “I don’t think it works that way for relationships.”
Nova looks nervous but Axel catches on. “Why not? Have fun with it. Roll those dice. Audition us.”
“Don’t we need to sort gifts?” She taps on the open page in the notebook.
“We have all day tomorrow to sort these gifts, plus the rest of the MC helps. We can have a little fun tonight.”
She rolls the dice, then her eyes get big.
One die reads, “eat pussy.” The other reads, “on the table.”
“I’ll audition for that role.” Axel shoves his chair out from the table, takes her hand, and guides her to standing. They stare into each other’s eyes.
He wraps his hands around her waist and sits her on the table, her skirt flaring out around her. He kneels, unzipping one thigh-high boot, removing it, and massaging her foot before doing the same with the other boot.
“Hop down for a second, Princess.” Appropriate nickname for his kneeling position.
She stands, and he reaches his hands under her skirt. In seconds her tights are thrown across the floor. I consider grabbing them and sniffing that sweet scent of her pussy, the one that lingered on my cock that I could smell each time I jacked off the other night, but I’m too captivated to move.
He pulls her head forward to kiss her. Their lip lock is epic. They work together in perfect synchronicity. Damn, I’m jealous I didn’t have that. The way they’re staring into each other’s eyes while their tongues mingle strikes me as more intimate than getting to put my dick inside of her from behind.
Then he pulls away and says, “You ready to do what the dice say, Princess?”
“Is there anything I need to do to get ready? I’ve never had a guy do that?”
Oh, sweet Jesus. We’re giving her all of her firsts. That’s the only positive thing I’ve been able to find about the ‘just business’ marriage. He didn’t get anywhere with her.
“Just spread these sweet legs.” Axel grabs just below her knees and lifts her feet onto the table as she reclines. “All you have to do is relax and let me make you come.”
The sound of his mouth on her pussy is the hottest thing I’ve heard, second to my cock sliding in and out of her. I’d been shocked by how wet she was. I swear to God her sex juice is honey because my mind is absolutely stuck on her sweetness.
