Page 28 of Twisted Devotion
“Now you know I love to hear a man beg, but I would like to see what we’re working with here.” I grip his cock through the jeans and hum in appreciation.
Audrey’s on his other side, whispering some nasty shit in his ear, sucking and biting his neck, and I know we’re about to have this man so overstimulated. His head tips back, and he scoots his bottom half down as he leans back on the cushion. Normally, I hate man-spreading, but Boden Taylor can pull off just about anything I fear.
“I’m not going to survive you two, am I?” When I lock eyes with Audrey again, I realize we’re a lot closer than I thought as we lean down to place our lips all over Bo and slowly make our way to one another over top of him.
I joke, “Necrophilia isn’t really my thing, so I’d prefer if you’d stay alive.” They both chuckle, but I’m quick to cut Audrey off by pulling her lips to me by the back of her head. She groans, melting into me as my hand finds hers, already massaging Bo through his pants. He gives us a grunt, and I can’t help asking, “You going to come in your pants again, Boden?”
He groans. “If you two keep that up, I will… and it’ll be a lot sooner than anyone would like.”
Audrey shrugs. “I don’t know… the faster you bust, the better we’re doing in my humble opinion.”
I nod my head in agreement.
There’s nothing better than a man coming fast. I know in the shows, movies, hell even the books, they want them lasting hours, but that’s never what I want. I need them begging for me to let them come—within seconds, preferably.
I pull my body back slightly, making room between Bo and me. “Before we get into this, we need to lay out the rules. The last thing I want are feelings getting hurt, or fuck, god forbid something happening to your marriage.”
Audrey starts shyly, “At Sin’s it was only us two fooling around…” She nervously picks at her cuticles. “I want you to experience him too.” Bo’s head snaps to her.
“I don’t have to, Darlin’.”
“You’re too good a man to keep to myself…” She pauses like she doesn’t know if she wants to say anything else, but decides to. “And there’s something that gets me way too worked up when I think about you bringing pleasure to another woman while I watch.” I give her a smile that I hope portrays that I’ll eat her alive, with or without her husband being involved.
But, as a pansexual, this actually has been a dream of mine; it’s just never come to fruition.
I blurt out, “I don’t want kids.” And both of them look at me with shocked expressions.
Then Audrey gives me a soft, understanding smile. “He had a vasectomy right after we had Daniella, so no need to worry about pregnancy, and we haven’t been with anyone but you since we’ve been married.” I hum at the vasectomy part because there’s nothing better than a good ol’ cream pie without the worry of a positive test I never wanted.
Bo places his hand on my thigh in a reassuring gesture. “We’re done having kids, we have been for a while now, and if you wanted them, we wouldn’t be the right people for you, sadly.”
Audrey’s attention is on the two of us, as she says, “Anything else can wait until after tonight. We have too much fun to get right now.” She’s up off the couch before I can fully wrap my head around what she just said. “Come on! Bedroom, now!”
“She might be the one that ends up in charge,” I chuckle, getting up from the couch, and Bo takes a deep centering breath before finally standing, and I grab his arm, practically dragging him to their bedroom.
He murmurs from behind me, “I’m really not going to survive this.”
* Best Behavior - Jessie Murph, Lil Baby
CHAPTER
TWENTY-ONE
BODEN
“This feels illegal in our own bedroom,” Audrey jokes, and if I’m being honest with myself, it truly does. Being at the sex club was different; we weren’t in our own house or even our own bedroom—it didn’t feel as serious. Even though it was just as important, if not more so, because we didn’t know how one another would react being with another person.
It’s always just been Audrey and me. Now we’re about to welcome a third into our dynamic. At least that’s what I think the long-term goal is between the three of us, but I could’ve read the vibes wrong. And not that I’m tired of it just being us, but if adding Stevie into our dynamic makes both of us happy, then who am I to deny that?
Even if it only made Audrey happy, I think I would still do it for her.
“We don’t have to do this.” Stevie’s voice sounds smaller than I’ve ever heard from where she stands in the doorway of our room. I realize she was watching me mentally work through my feelings just now.
?*Like we’re connected, Audrey and I both say simultaneously, “We want to.”
Audrey quickly adds, “Unless you don’t want to, you’re free to go literally whenever. But we would love nothing more than to be with you.”
And as if us agreeing was the confirmation she needs, Stevie steps into our room, and my eager eyes watch as she pulls off cropped Bring Me the Horizon band tee and her thin sports bra over her head. Audrey watches her for a second and then gets into action, pulling her green top over her head as well, before her bra hits the ground right after. Audrey and I stand at the end of our bed, not sure what to do next.
