Page 83 of Loving Ladybug: Part One
“Hey, Babybug.” Cooter stole his phone. His beard was crazy, as was his hair.
I talked to them for a while, then finished my movie. I started a bubble bath, lighting some candles I’d gotten on my trip through Swoop. The bathroom now had cute towels, a fun rug, other decorations, andall sortsof bubble bath and other products.
Tonight I was horny as fuck and needed to take care of business. Bathtubs were very good for that. While the tub filled, I put away my leftovers, cleaned up a little, and noted a few things I wanted to get food-wise for the week.
Turning off the water and the light, I removed my clothes. I sunk into the warm bubbles, relishing the sensation, leaning against the bath pillow.
This. This was it. I sighed.
Closing my eyes, I ran my hands over my body, one sliding between my thighs. One thing I missed about having a boyfriend was the living dildo attachment.
As I touched myself, I kept seeing Tenzin’s face. I had to admit, he was really cute, with anicebody. That man probably knew how to please a woman. What would it be like for those big hands to cup my breasts, rub my clit? How would his face feel between my thighs? He probably had a massive dick, too.
My breath shortened into pants as I imagined that my fingers were his cock. His knot would feel incredible, too. Yes, Tenzin’s knot in my pussy.
And Clark’s in my ass.
While it had initially been difficult to take a knot, years of being with an alpha had trained my pussy well. She missed knots. A lot.
Out of nowhere, I imagined two sets of hands on my body, Tenzin’sandClark’s. A moan escaped my lips as I could almost hear Clark say, “that’s it, take it like a good girl”,as he slid his cock into my ass, my pussy already filled with Tenzin’s.
Pleasure spiked through me over and over as I pretended I was between the two of them, both of them kissing me, fucking me, and telling me over and over that I was a good girl.
Mmmm. Something about that got me off. My ex had never called me agood girlin bed. I’d never had any dick but my ex’s, let alone two in me at once.
My pussy clenched as I came hard all over my hand, the water sloshing onto the floor. Ooh, that was exactly what I needed.
I stood and showered off the bubbles, then washed my hair as the water drained. Where had that bit with TenzinandClark come from? Not that I minded. I found the idea of being between them incredibly sexy ever since Valya had brought it up.
Clark was beautiful. He was sweet. There was a lot to like about him. Especially if paired with Tenzin. The two of them balanced each other out. Tenzin was calm, Clark was excitable.
Mmmm, I’d be having this fantasy again. Still, that’s all it was. Afantasy. While there was so much I loved about both of them,they hadn’t even met each other yet. Who knew if they’d even get along?
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Tenzin
“This one?” I held up a straw Cowboy hat from the massive rack in front of me. “Or this one?” I held up a white one that I’d been carrying around the store we’d stopped at, on our way to the airport.
“This one.” Cooter held up a brown one with a heart pattern woven into it and a little silver heart on it.
“Hmmm. It would go with the boots she already has.”
Cooter grinned at me. “You miss her.”
“Yes. I didn’t expect to miss her this much. Not that I haven’t had fun with you.” We’d been fishing for salmon.
“Well, how can I compare with Babybug?” Cooter laughed. “I should get her a present. Not here. I’ll make her one.” He toyedwith the necklace he had around his neck–a penis bone from a raccoon on a leather cord that he wore for luck.
I wasn’t sure what Gwen would make of that.
It had been a great few days. I was so much freer and lighter with the house being settled, Morgan and Jacen behind me, and knowing there was a little firecracker waiting for me in New York.
Not to mention the fishing had been terrific.
“Are you going to date her?” Cooter asked, as I paid for the hat.
“I don’t think she’s ready.” I took the bag, and we got into our rental, which was filled with fishing poles and gear. “I’m not ready. While I adore her, what is the point of starting something if next year she could go literally anywhere?”
