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She grinned. “Okay. It’s like 2pm, and we have eaten almost nothing, so let’s get pizza and watch movies for the rest of the day. I want some snuggles with my men.”

Her men. Why did that sound so right? I felt my face flush, and I looked at Henry, who was watching me with a smirk.

“You’re gonna be good for my wife, aren’t you?” he asked, grabbing my dick through my pants and squeezing.

“Yes, sir,” I said, ducking my chin. I could think of a million times I’d watched movies with them, sitting in the big armchair while they cuddled on the couch. And now, they welcomed me to join them. Soon, delivery pizza was laid out on the coffee table as we cradled Mari between us, and Henry kept his hand on my dick for most of the afternoon. He was possessive, and I loved it.

Chapter 9

Henry

The next morning, Jasoncame downstairs naked except for his cage. I shot him a stern look, and he kneeled on the floor with his legs spread, showing us what could be ours. He bowed his head and waited. “I’ve made my decision. And I’ve done some research and typed up a preliminary contract for us to discuss. I emailed it to you both.”

My eyebrows shot up as I reached for my phone. I’d never had a contract, but I’d also never had a submissive like Jason. I’d never known someone who ached to be controlled with such intensity.

“Fuck, I wish I didn’t have to go to work,” Mari said, laughing. “You have my permission to use him in any way you see fit. But maybe send me photos.”

I smiled at her. “We’ll finish the contract and send it to you. I’m closing today, so you can have a turn with our pet when you get home.”

I turned to find Jason watching us, his blush making his cheeks and neck pink. He whimpered.

“We can…” He swallowed hard. “You don’t mind if she fucks me when you’re not home?”

I grabbed his chin and forced eye contact. “You’re our toy, our pet. And if my wife needs to come, she’s perfectly welcome to play with what’s hers. Our pet doesn’t feel jealousy. He’s just here to please us, and he loves us unconditionally. And we don’t feel jealous of our pet any more than we’d feel jealous of our vibrator.”

He moaned softly, his cock leaking through the hole in his cage. I went back to my wife, dipping my lips to kiss her.

“You sure?” she whispered.

“You unsure?” I said, and she glanced towards Jason.

“No. I want all of it.” She smiled softly and I kissed her again, deepening the kiss, shoving my hands up her shirt to gropeher breasts. The heady rush of being so wild with my best friend kneeling at our feet, all caged up and helpless, took over my better judgement, and I pushed a hand under Mari’s skirt, growling when I found her wet and ready for me. I slid her panties to the side and slipped a finger inside her, making her moan.

She spread her legs. “Please,” she whispered, glancing at Jason.

“You like it when I fuck you in front of our little slut?” I murmured against her lips.

She nodded. “I need you. Please?”

I shoved my pajama pants out of the way, then lifted her leg and pushed inside her with a groan, and she shuddered as I slammed into her again and again, gripping her ass hard, grinding my cock against her clit with every thrust. I glanced at Jason, and she followed my gaze to where he was kneeling on the floor.

“Fucking beautiful,” I breathed, not sure if I was talking about Mari or Jason.

“Yes! Fuck me harder, please,” she begged, and I did, lifting her other leg as I plunged into her, rutting into her hard, but holding my orgasm back.

“I want to come all over his pretty face,” I whispered, asking permission. She shuddered around me, nodding her head, then met my eyes. “Make me come first, then you can have your fun.”

I spun her and grabbed her breast with one hand, her pussy with the other, circling her clit with my index finger as I thrust inside her again and again. “Watch him,” I murmured in her ear. “Watch him as he watches you come.”

Jason was still kneeling, and he looked dazed and aroused out of his mind

Her pussy clenched tight around my cock, and I felt her coming hard, her body jerking as I kept pounding into her, her hand reaching back to grab my ass as she rode out her shuddering orgasm. I gave her one last kiss, then helped her put her clothes back in order, as she laughed and realized she was running late.

“Treat him well, baby,” she said, kissing me on the lips and giving my still-hard cock a little tug. Then she waved and left for work.

I turned back to Jason. I was alone with my pretty little slut, thinking of all the fun things I could do to him. His bright blue eyes were glued to my erection.

“Do you enjoy seeing me like this?” I asked him, stroking myself.

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