Page 29 of A Long Time Coming

“Pantry. Top shelf,” I say.

“Wyatt,” he says brusquely, ordering him to get it without saying as much.

Wyatt ducks into the pantry and comes back out with the jar in his hand.

“What do we need that for?” Nate asks, and I chuckle.

“Lube, baby. Nature’s lube.”

The lightbulb clicks on, and he says, “Ohhh, got it. Hand it over.”

Chapter 15

from the outside looking in

Wyatt

Shit’s about to go down, and since I won’t have much hands-on involvement in this next event, I pull a dining room chair over and take a seat. This should be interesting.

“Do you want me to show you?” Alex asks Nate.

“Show me what?”

“How to prep me,” my gorgeous husband answers.

“Yeah, let me watch once, and I’ll figure it out.”

“I can vouch for that,” I say, remembering how quickly he adapted to a cock in his mouth.

Mel giggles, leaning back against the upper cabinets and watching Nate and Alex as intently as I am.

Alex plunges two fingers into the jar and winks at Mel. “Make sure you buy a replacement jar. We’ll keep this one separate for next time.”

“Yeah,” she says, a sassy smirk on her face. “For when I peg you.”

Alex’s jaw drops, but he recovers quickly and smiles at me. “I swear to god, Mel. Sometimes you say the sweetest things.”

She throws her head back and laughs, draining her wine glass and setting it to the side.

Alex warms the solid oil between his palms and holds one open for Nate. “Coat your first two fingers for me.”

He bends over, resting his head in Mel’s lap, and reveals his crease to Nate with his free hand. Nate grunts and strokes his hardening dick. How this man never acted on his attraction to men until now is a mystery to me.

“Slide one finger around the rim and press slowly.”

Nate dips his fingers in Alex’s palm and slicks his fingers with the oil. He slowly reaches out and opens Alex up a little more so he can get a better look. One finger presses to Alex’s crease and slides down until he hits the spot.

Alex smiles and his hips reflexively move closer to Nate’s hand. “Yep. Right there.”

I can’t see everything Nate’s doing, but I have a front-row seat to the sheer pleasure on my husband’s face, and I’m here for it. I lift my hips and slide my boxers down so I can get my hand around my dick. This is too good. It’s like real-life porn, and my husband and the man I’ve wanted to fuck for years are currently engaged in foreplay.

I struggle to believe it’s really happening, but I can suspend disbelief for as long as this takes.

“Fuck, yes. Right there, Nate.”

I grunt, and Alex throws me a wink and tells Nate to try two. His eyes close in pleasure, and I can only guess Nate’s learning how to finger fuck an ass as quickly as he sussed out sucking cock.

Mel’s hands filter through Alex’s hair as she whispers to Nate. “You’ve never been sexier to me than you are right now.”

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