A nice, safe topic.I regale him with some of the stories of the evening, including an embarrassing one where the vocabulary word waskerfuffle, and I was convinced it was spelled wrong.Apparently, I’ve lived my whole life believing it waskerfluffle.One of the seniors kept correcting me, and I didn’t believe her.
Our food is gone, my belly full.The restaurant is packed and people are waiting for tables, so we gather our things and head out.
I purposefully avoid looking at the other side of the street.Harvey Billings isn’t there.Of course he isn’t—he never was.
We get into Dmitri’s car, with Squid following in Gage’s.Instead of going to Dmitri’s neighborhood, though, we travel a few blocks down Caro.Dmitri navigates us into the parking garage where Gage and I live.
I shoot him a glance.“We aren’t going to your place?I thought we’d spend the night together.”
“All your stuff is here, right?”
“Yeah.”
“And Gage is here.”
“…Yeah?”
“I seem to remember you coming on my dick a couple of weeks ago, saying how you wished you were coming onbothour cocks.”
I gulp, immediately nervous and excited.It’s a dream—a fantasy.But most fantasies stay that way forever.
His smile is full of dark promises.“Tonight, baby girl, you’re gonna get fucked.By both of us.”
6
Gage
Leah’s cheeks are pink, her eyes bright, when she and Dmitri walk in.I meet them in the entryway.There, I hold my arms out for a hug.Leah glides toward me with a dreamy smile.
I hold her tight, breathing in her sweetness.“Were you and Dmitri doing naughty things in the elevator?”
She squeezes me tighter.“Mmm, maybe one or two naughty things.But it was Dmitri doing them, not me.”
“Really?”I hold her at arm’s length to look her over.The collar of her shirt is lopsided, as if someone stretched it down.I hook the fabric with my finger and lower it.A bright red hickey blooms just above her bra cup.
Leah looks down and sees the mark.“Oops.”
Moving the collar to the side, I examine her other breast.No such mark.“Little girl, you’re asymmetrical.I’ll remedy this.”
I lean down and press my lips to her chest.She moans as I suckle at her flesh, pulling hard against the skin.Her fingers run through my hair until I let her go to admire my work.
I press my thumb against the hickey.“Now you wear both our marks.”
Dmitri has been quiet, watchful, but now he says, “I made our girl some promises.Leah, do you want to share with Gage what I told you in the garage?”
Leah’s blush darkens.“Um, no, that’s okay.”
I bet it’s nice and dirty, whatever he promised her.
“Leah.”He narrows his eyes.“Tell Gage what I promised you.”
She leans against me, like I’ll protect her from Dmitri’s wrath.
“You better tell me, sweetheart.”I kiss the top of her head.“We don’t like being disobeyed.”
“Well…he told me that I would come on two cocks tonight.”
“Did he?”My cock gives a pulse of interest.“Two cocks.His and mine.I suppose one of us will have to take your ass.”