Page 82 of Greedy Grizzly
Grizzly dropped a kiss on her forehead. “I love you.”
“I know. Don’t worry about me. I’m enjoying this. It’s what I want, too.”
“Just making sure.” And with that, he turned around and pounced on me, diving head first between my legs.
“Oh, fuck!” I shouted as he devoured my cock.
“Fuck his mouth,” Libby said, moving toward the side of the bed. “Don’t give him all the power. You take just as he’s taking.”
I obeyed and fisted his hair, holding him place while I thrust my hips. A zing shot into my dick each time I hit the back of his throat.
“That’s it,” Libby cooed. “I’ve never seen anything hotter than the two of you fucking.”
Grizzly growled and gurgled. The sensations I felt sent me over the edge.
“I can’t hold back,” I said through gritted teeth.
“Then don’t,” Libby told me.
And so I let go and exploded like an angry volcano right into the back of his throat. I panted as I stared up at the ceiling.
Was this really happening? Was I really with the two people I adored most in this dark and evil world?
Hell, yes!
Grizzly continued to milk me for all he was worth. I’d never had such a needy lover before, but then, most people were always in a rush. They didn’t savor sex like Grizzly did. They only wanted fast and instant gratification. I usually did, too. But with Grizzly, I could lie right here with him licking me clean for the rest of my life.
Okay, that wasn’t true.
Eventually, I’d get antsy and bored.
Not because him and Libby weren’t incredible, but because I couldn’t stay in one place. I didn’t want to put roots down. My wanderlust would pull me away from them sooner than later.
“I’ll never get tired of watching you both.” Libby bent over and kissed me. “Never.”
“Sooner or later, I’ll be gone, you know?” It was time we had that talk. “To Canada and then, I don’t know where from there.”
Grizzly released my limp dick. “Don’t be a buzzkill.”
“Come here.” I opened my arms to them. They each climbed onto the bed, one on either side of me. “I will be leaving at the end of the week. I estimate the job will take a few months.”
“But you’ll come back on the weekends, right?” Libby asked.
“Some weekends, yes.” I pressed my lips against Grizzly’s head, wondering if I should tell them what was on my mind. Share with them my vision for our relationship. “But probably not until September.”
“Why September?” Libby asked. “Surely, it’s easy to fly back and forth.”
“You’re right, it would be easy. But I worry about you both getting too attached to me.”
Grizzly exhaled a deep breath. I sensed he didn’t like what I was saying.
“After the funeral, I’ll leave.” I didn’t want to hurt them, but feared I might.
“And what do you want us to do while you’re gone? Just pretend like nothing ever happened between us?” Grizzly asked. “I can’t do that, Toby. I won’t do that.”
“No, baby.” I kissed the side of his face. “We’ll always be together when I’m here. I just want an open relationship.”
“And I want to get married.” Libby reached over across my chest and took Grizzly’s hand. “I want to marry you, Landon.And I want to be with Toby whenever he’s around. We’ll all be together.”
