“I suppose.” She didn’t look convinced, but she wasn’t completely resistant, either.
“Don’t get ahead of yourself, love. We haven’t talked about any of this being serious yet,” I reminded her.
“But it is, you know it is,” she said. “We love him.” Her words made me warm all over, and I reached out and squeezed her hand.
“We do.” I grinned. “Besides, now any woman he does anything with will have to ask him why his cock is locked up and he’s wearing a heart-shaped padlock as a necklace.”
She burst out laughing. “I couldn’t believe how quickly he agreed to that. I thought we’d have a fight, that he wouldn’t want to wear it when people might see it.”
“He wants to show everyone how much he belongs to us,” I said, feeling that to my core. And the knowledge made me feel warm all over.
“So, what do we do tonight? The three of us together?”
I grinned at her. “You’re going to have all of your holes filled, my dear. And you’re going to come so damn hard.”
She moaned, leaning back against her seat and closing her eyes.
Chapter 15
Mari
I fingered Jason’s chaincollar as Henry pulled the leather harness we’d bought onto his shoulders. He was naked otherwise, his cock hard and leaking before the play had even started. He was turned on to be on display for us, and that made me wet.
The shoulder harness fit snugly, but not uncomfortably. We strapped it tight enough that he could only slip forward slightly on his shoulders, allowing movement but not escape. Henry began playing with his nipples, pinching them and twisting them gently, making Jason groan and arch his back.
“You look amazing as our pet,” Henry said, running his hands over Jason’s chest, touching him everywhere.
“Thank you,” Jason whispered, his voice rough, his eyes hooded.
“I agree,” I said, eyes wicked as I leaned down and licked our boy’s nipple. His skin was salty and his soft moan of pleasure told me all I needed. I sucked harder, making him quiver, understanding more and more of why Henry enjoyed controlling this beautiful creature.
“Oh god, please,” he begged.
“You can beg for more, if you like. Or if you prefer, you can wait for your reward,” I said, and Henry smacked Jason’s ass once. I knew Henry wanted to try the new flogger on him, but I had been promised double penetration, and I took Jason’s hand and pressed it between my legs.
“Undress me, Pet.” I glanced back at my husband. “And you can help, too.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Henry said, smiling at me. The mischief in his eyes told me he wouldn’t let me hold on to control for long.
They surrounded me, their big warm bodies and musky scent enveloping me, as rough hands skimmed over my shoulders. Henry unzipped my dress, slipping the straps down and kissing the bare skin beneath. Jason tugged on it from the waist, pulling it free of my hips, revealing my panties. I smiled at them, watching as they slid down my legs and pooled on the floor.
“Good girl, Mari,” Henry murmured as he undid his pants and let them slide off his hips. He knelt in front of me and cupped my breasts, pressing the bra out of the way, nipping lightly at the soft flesh with his teeth.
“Mmm, that feels nice,” I purred.
Jason kneeled beside me, and his hands moved lower, sliding along my stomach and then down my thighs. He slipped my panties out of the way, and I spread my legs a little farther, wanting him closer, and he dipped his head, licking me and tasting me, his tongue tracing the seam of my pussy.
“Fuck, baby, you taste amazing,” he breathed, moving up to kiss me as he continued to lick.
“Use your fingers inside me,” I moaned as Henry started sucking my nipple. I was overwhelmed with sensation. My husband was kneeling before me, his mouth working on my breast while Jason ran his tongue over my clit, making me gasp as his fingers pressed deep inside me.
“Just like that,” I urged, a shudder running through me. My skin felt hot and tingly all over, as if my nerve endings were on fire, all aching for the touch of the two men who held me in their arms.
“Oh my god, you feel incredible, Mari,” Henry murmured, standing. He kissed me, taking my breath away, slowly deepening the kiss as Jason continued to lick my pussy. “I love you so fucking much, wife.”
“Same to you, husband,” I whispered, surprised that this play with Jason had strengthened our connection, not diminished it. Jason looked up at me then, and I cupped his cheek, smiling down at him. “And you, sweet boy.”
He grinned, his cheeks flushing as he kissed my stomach. Henry picked up a bottle of lube and moved behind me, pressing a kiss to my ass as Jason continued to kiss his way up my stomach.