Page 40 of The Perfect Escape

“Greg,” I gasped.

“I know, baby,” he said against my pussy. “She’s almost there.”

“Twenty seconds,” Ash called.

Fuck.Fuck, fuck, fuck.

“Fifteen.”

“I’m coming,” Hawk gasped.

All Ash did was grunt in response, and I knew they both were.

And that alone was what sent me over.

I cried out, my thighs squeezing Greg’s head as he kept licking me through my orgasm. It was hard and fast, flooding my entire body until I felt like I was drowning.

My body collapsed against the floor, my limbs relaxing. Hawk, Greg, and Ash all collapsed too, the four of us ending up in a messy, sex-dazed pile.

My eyes shut slowly as the rush started to ebb and I was left with a smile on my face.

“That was…” I trailed off.

“Thatwasan escape room adventure,” Ash said triumphantly.

The four of us laughed.

It’d been an escape room adventure we’d never forget.

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greg

I loved my wife.

I also loved Hawk and Ashton.

Six years together, and the four of us had learned a few things about each other. After our winter escapades in a log cabin during a snowstorm, where the two of them had pretended to be lumberjacks, we discovered that we could take our kink scenes to new heights.

It took a lot of planning, a lot of work, a lot of pre-negotiations—but it was worth it.

We all had our needs.

Rosie and I loved being submissive. I, especially, loved being tied up and forced to watch her be fucked for hours.

Hawk was our Dom, yes, but he was a switch. And it was very rare that he entertained his submissive side. This scene had been a challenge for him, but we all trusted each other. If it had been too much—he would have stopped us.

Ash was the mastermind behind everything. Our game master, our Dom, the love of our lives. Our ridiculously handsome and sweet partner who always had a trick up his sleeve.

We all loved each other more than words could ever describe.

This had been the wildest experience any of us had ever had. I wasn't sure we'd ever be able to top it, although topping it was never the goal to begin with.

Role playing was hard at times. Staying in character and following all the pre-negotiations we’d set up was a challenge in itself.

But it was worth it.

Pretending to not know Hawk and Ash was always the hardest part, though. Seeing them on the beach and knowing Rosie was fighting the urge to run and jump into their arms had been fun.

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