Page 43 of Room One Hundred and Twenty Nine

“Okay,” Parker says. “So tomorrow morning we’ll have a meeting in your office,” he points to Elijah. “And the four of us will discuss the future of… well, us.”

We all nod.

“I think we’re on the same page,” Elijah says. “And there have been a few hints here and there from Haruko, but it’s best if we lay everything on the table.”

Parker and I nod. Because he’s right. All of us want her. We don’t have to discuss that. We can see it in each other, how much we want her.

“Hey, I wanted to discuss something with you guys,” I say.

“Shoot,” Parker says, as he takes a seat next to Elijah.

“It’s about Haruko. I was wondering what the rules were for individual time with her. Sex specifically.”

“Like should we get permission from everyone to be with her by ourselves?” Parker asks.

“Yes. Do we do that or do we just let it flow and trust that we’re not doing anything that harms the other in this relationship?”

“I trust you guys,” Parker says, looking at me then Elijah.

Elijah nods. “So do I. I don’t think we need to call each other asking for permission. As long as Haruko is into it, you can do whatever you want. Just make sure we’re not jeopardizing anything. Like just keep it private, not public.”

They both look at me, knowing that I’ve broken that rule. But in my defence, it wasn't a rule at the time.

“I’ll keep that in mind.”

I look at the staircase leading to our bedroom where Haruko is, and I feel a tingle down my spine. Fuck, I would love to wake her with my tongue. That fantasy has been invading my dreams, and I feel my cock twitch in my pants just thinking about it.

“Speaking of being alone with Haruko,” Parker says. “I was gonna go for a run.” He looks at Elijah. “Care to join me?”

“Don’t mind if I do,” he replies.

Parker gives me a wink and kisses me on the cheek before they put their cups of coffee in the dishwasher and leave the house for their run. Leaving me alone with Haruko.

I take a deep breath, then set my coffee cup down before heading upstairs. My dick is already half hard in my sweatpants and every step towards her is like a siren call, pulling me closer and closer to this beautiful goddess curling up in our sheets.

Haruko lays in our bed, hair fanning the pillow and her panty covered butt poking out of the blanket. The sunlight hits our bedroom window pretty early, so we gave Haruko a sleep mask to help her sleep longer and it looks good on her. I crawl up the bed and she shifts slightly, moaning softly in her sleep.

I run my hand over her leg until I reach her butt, then give it a squeeze. She moans again, but this time she wakes up. She reaches for her blindfold, but I stop her.

“Don’t. It’s me Nicholas. Just… keep it on for now.”

She smiles, then puts her hand down.

Gently, I untangle her, then toss the sheets away, revealing her sweet body covered in a pair of black panties and Elijah’s retro band T-shirt. I spread her legs and dive between them, running my nose along the panel of her underwear where she’s getting wetter by the second.

“You dream about us, sweetheart?” I ask, nipping the inside of her thigh.

“Mmhmm.” She nods and holds the bars on the headboard.

“Good girl,” I say and pull her panties down her legs.

Her bare pussy greets me, glistening with arousal, her clit begging for attention.

“Parker, Elijah and I agreed we can fuck you without each other present. Are you okay with that too, baby?”

Haruko bites her lips as she nods.

“I need to hear your words, baby.” I swat at her ass, and she gasps.

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