My lips press together to prevent me from laughing. “Well, sex is a big part of a relationship. Did you know there are thousands of unsatisfied women out there? Their partners aren’t sexually good.”
He waves his hands in the air. “All right. Enough. We’re not going down this path.”
We’re standing in front of the building where they have group sex. It’s Wednesday, one of the days when anyone can take part in it.
My mother reaches for the door, but my father grabs her arm. “Elise! This is the building Miles was talking about. The group sex area. You do not want to go in there.”
Mom’s head shifts between my dad and me, the door, and back to my dad. “Aren’t you curious?”
I laugh. “I don’t think they’d appreciate us walking in and gawking at them.”
“Why not? If they don’t have a problem being naked and having sex in front of others, why would a couple more people bother them?”
“Because we’d be dressed. I presume people who participate are naked or half naked.”
Dad places his hands on Mom’s shoulders, turning her from the building. “Elise. I think we’ve had enough excitement to last us a lifetime.”
She refuses to budge. “Seriously? Our sex life has grown stale over the years.”
“Dammit, Elise! This isn’t the place to discuss our…” he lowers his voice, “…sex life.”
Mom tosses her arm out toward the building. “This is the perfect place to discuss it.” Her hands run up his chest to his shoulders, and she drops her voice to a low whisper. “Elliott. Wouldn’t you like to put a little spark into our intimacy? This would be a great opportunity.”
He takes her hands off his shoulders. “I’m not discussing this anymore.”
She wraps her arm around his waist. “We’ll leave it for now, but I think I might want to see it for myself. I’ll ask Miles about it.”
“Elise. The hell you will. You’re the one who was appalled by it.”
Giving a weak shrug, she responds, “I’m a woman. We’re allowed to change our mind.”
They walk back toward the guesthouse, and I glance over my shoulder, lifting it to rub my chin. My mother isn’t the only one curious about the place and what goes on inside.
27
Jules is finishing getting ready upstairs while I wait for Elise and Elliott. I invited them over because I have some news for them and Jules, who hasn’t quit harping on me. It took her five orgasms and me fucking her twice until she relented.
Ever since I learned of my dead wife’s deception, Jules and I have grown closer. I never imagined having a sexual, let alone emotional, relationship like I have with Jules. There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for her. She’s not Karina. Jules is the first person, aside from my brother, who loves me for who I am, flaws and all. She’s never tried to change me, only defending me to her parents’ outrage. From the start, we clicked, and for some odd reason, her mental illness and our D/s relationship has worked.
Of course, my relationship with Elise and Elliott is strained. As much as I don’t give a shit, I can’t ignore them because they mean everything to Jules. I’m hoping my news will diminish some of the anger.
My cook prepared lunch for us to enjoy on the terrace even though it’s snowing out. Heat lamps and blankets litter the outdoor furniture. I figured Elliott likes it out here, and if any animals come out, it will lighten the mood after my news.
I glance over my shoulder at my breathtaking Jules bouncing outside in skinny jeans, thick socks, and a sweater, hugging me from behind, and resting her hands on my abs. I place my hand on hers as I sip the rest of my coffee. Her head relaxes between my shoulder blades, and she begins to rock us. My mind flashes back to Yusuf’s threat,but at some point, you’ll let your guard down, and I’ll be there, catching your lamb,which causes me to tense.
She slides in front of me, snuggling my waist and balancing her chin on my chest. “What’s wrong, Miles?”
I glance down at her warm hazel eyes, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. “Nothing, love.”
“You’re tense. Didn’t the meeting go well with your brother?”
Instead of bringing the hardness of my life to her, I cup her face and press my lips against her plump ones. My mouth stills on hers until I dart my tongue out, smoothing over the seam, and she opens to me. It’s a calm, sensual kiss. Our tongues roving, lips brushing together. My fingers slide from the base of her neck to the back of her head, massaging and causing her to moan into my mouth. She fists my sweater and melts into me. Time stops. Puffs of fog emit from our mouths.
My fingers wrap through her hair, tugging her head back, and breaking the kiss. “If we keep this up, your parents will find me balls deep in you pussy.”
She laughs, placing her head under my chin, hand over my heart. This woman will be my downfall. I’d kill and die for her. There’s so much more for us to experience. I’m sure one of these days, she’ll be open to group sex, except only with me. Fucking in front of others is erotic, and once Jules loosens up, she might feel the same way.
The doors slide open, and Elise and Elliott hesitantly walk toward us. Jules and I break apart so she can hug her parents, and I acknowledge them with a nod.