Page 88 of True Blue

I sit up, arms falling away from my eyes and glare at Blue. “You think they didn’t notice me flying through their front door and landing face first in front of them?” I cross my arms, hunching my shoulders.

Bentley leans over, kissing my shoulder and resting his chin on me. “They won’t hold it against you, Axe. You tripped. It’s not that big of a deal.”

I shrug him off. “Your parent’s first impression of me is important, Bentley.”

Blue starts rubbing my back, shuffling closer to my other side. “They weren’t upset or anything, Axel. And we still have the whole week for you to win them over. They're going to love you.”

“Easy for you to say.” I fall back, laying down again with my arms still crossed over my chest. “They already love you. Heather couldn’t stop hugging and fawning over you.”

Bentley smirks at her. “I think I’m going to win the bet. Mom will definitely hug you again tonight. April technically onlyhugged you once. She just never let you go the whole time.” He starts laughing and Janette glares at him, making his laughter cut short. “Sorry, right,” he says, looking back down at me. “Not the time, my bad.”

They both lay down at the same time, cuddling into me and wrapping their arms over me to squish me between them. “They like you, Axe. Grandpa loved you and I’m sure he’s told them all about you. It was just an awkward moment.” Bentley kisses my shoulder again. “You just need to relax.”

Uncrossing my arms, I run my hands over my face. “I just feel like they think I'm an idiot.” My throat dries as my eyes start to sting and I squeeze them shut.

“Hey,” Bentley calls, sitting up and pulling my hands away from my face. “They do not think you’re an idiot. You were excited to meet them. They know that. They are not going to form their entire opinion of you based on a ten-minute interaction.” He swipes some wayward strands off my forehead, massaging my scalp as his fingers move through my hair. “I love you and they’re going to love you.” He leans in, emphasizing his words, “Once they get to know you.”

I nod, taking a deep breath. “Okay. I’m sorry, I think all the traveling is messing with me.”

“Don’t apologize.” He lays back down next to me, cheek resting against my shoulder. “You just need to get comfortable. Then you’ll be fine.”

Blue squeezes me. “What do you need, Axel?” she repeats.

I close my eyes, trying to slow down my racing thoughts. “I feel off kilter. I need to reset,” I whisper, dragging my hands over my face again.

“Focus on us. Want us to take your mind off it?” I feel Janette shuffle closer, and her lips start ghosting over my neck.

“I want you to make me feel more in control.”

Bentley leans up, and I open my eyes to see him staring at Janette over me. His lips slowly move into a sly smile, heat radiating from his eyes. “I think we can do that.” He sits up fully, grabbing the collar of his shirt at the nape of his neck and pulling it over his head.

I sit up on my elbows, staring at his now bare chest. “What are we doing?”

“I don’t know,” he responds, shrugging as he drops his shirt on the floor. “You’re in control.”

My eyes widen as I sit up and Janette smirks, lounging back beside me. “I’m in control?” I repeat, testing the words on my tongue.

Janette sits up, rubbing a hand down my back. She leans in, whispering in my ear, “We’ll do whatever you want.” My head swivels between them, studying their open expressions as I wrestle with what they’re giving me. Bentley usually takes on the more dominant role when the three of us are together or if it’s even just the two of us. But with Janette one on one, I’ve gotten to explore my more dominant side and I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t thought about getting to be in charge with both of them.

Standing up I turn and face them, both still on the bed looking up at me as they wait for me to say something. Taking off my shirt, I start to unbuckle my pants. “I want to fuck you,” I say, looking into Bentley’s eyes. He swallows, eyes shuttering as his hand moves to adjust his pants, seeking relief.

“Yes,” he hisses, eyes opening to meet mine again. I walk over to my suitcase, unzipping the front pocket and taking out the travel sized bottle of lube I packed for easy access.

Coming back over the two of them, I nod and look over at Janette. “And I want you to fuck him too, at the same time.” Bentley curses next to her, but I keep my eyes on Blue, tossing the lube onto the bed behind them. Leaning down, I grip her chin between my fingers, keeping her eyes on me. “I want usworking together, me filling his ass while you ride his cock, both of us completely overwhelming him together. You up for that?”

Janette gasps, mouth popping open slightly. Her breath comes in deep and short, and I watch the skin of her décolletage flush.

She nods and I shake my head. “Words, Blue,” I warn. Bentley smirks, leaning back on his palms. The movement pulls my attention to the muscles of his stomach, dragging my eyes up across his bare chest.

“Yes. I want that,” Janette breathes, pulling my eyes back to her.

“Good.” I kiss her lips quickly before releasing her chin. “But I want to make you come first. Take off your dress.” I pull my belt out of my pants loops; having forgotten I was working on that in my distracted state.

Janette immediately stands before me, spinning and lifting her hair as she looks over her shoulder at me. “Help me with the zipper, please?” Her eyelashes flutter and I lean forward, kissing her cheek as I slowly pull her zipper down her back. Once down, she shrugs the thin spaghetti straps of the floral dress off her shoulders, still watching me over her shoulder. My hardening cock jumps at her smug little smile, knowing what she’s doing to each of us.

Bentley leans forward, placing his hands on her hips, and I step in flush behind her, looking down at him over her shoulder. “No touching.” He lifts his hands off her, holding them up defensively as he stares at me with Janette between us. “Good boy,” I murmur, moving my hands to her covered waist.

Bentley’s pupils dilate as he stares up at me, tongue flicking out to lick his bottom lip. I start revealing Janette’s skin inch by inch and Bentley’s eyes pop wide as he watches the neckline of her dress lower to reveal her tits.

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