Page 14 of Double Down & Dirty

By the time the show was over, Remi had rejoined them, and they made their way through the once-again-moving crowds, to where Edward was waiting. The chauffeur saw them approach and immediately opened the rear door for them. As they’d done earlier, Gray got in first, Remi last, with Abby in between them—that was where she belonged so they were both able to touch her and protect her.

As the vehicle pulled away from the curb, Gray turned toward Abby. Her face was lit up in delight. “Having a good time, little one?”

She nodded. “Yes! That was amazing! And I can’t wait to see Cirque du Soleil. I’ve always wanted to go to one of the shows in Florida, but never had the chance.”

“Well, if you enjoy this one, there’s a different show in Orlando. We’ll have to make a weekend of it soon.”

Her smile faltered and her gaze fell to the floor. Gray glanced at Remi and saw the same confusion he felt showing on his brother’s face. He gently put his fingers under Abby’s chin and forced her gaze to meet his. “What’s wrong, sweet Abby?”

“I-I don’t know. I guess I keep waiting for the other shoe to drop, as they say. Why the sudden interest in me?”

Remi put his hand on her knee and squeezed. “It’s not that we’re suddenly interested in you, Abby, although it might seem that way. I, for one, was attracted to you the moment I met you.”

“The same goes for me,” Gray added. “But up until now, we had an agreement between us that all BDR employees were off limits.”

“Then why am I here?”

“Because we finally realized we were both fighting a losing battle when it came to you. You have no idea how much I look forward to seeing you every day. You light up my day, every day.”

“Mine, too.” Remi’s hand slid up her thigh. “I know this relationship will probably be far different than anything you’ve ever experienced before, but it can work, if you’re willing to give it a try. You’ve had a few hours to think about what you read, and you must have some questions, right?”

She nodded and blushed. Beside her, Gray grinned. “How about this? For every question you ask tonight about the lifestyle and the relationship we want with you, one of us will answer it, then follow it up with a kiss. And I’m not talking about a peck on the cheek, but a toe-curling kiss.”

A giggle escaped her. “That’s definitely an incentive.” She took a deep breath and let it out slowly, clearly thinking of what she wanted to ask first. “Okay, um ... have you always dated the same woman?”

“Almost always,” Remi replied, beating Gray to the punch. “There were a few girls in high school and college we dated on our own, but toward the end of our second year in college we were introduced to the lifestyle by a Domme friend of ours. She thought we would both enjoy it and was right. That’s when we realized how much we enjoyed topping a woman together. I don’t know how to explain it other than we both felt like we were two halves of a whole, but a ménage gave us an emotional bond we’d never experienced before. Giving a woman pleasure at the same time, increased our own pleasure. Maybe it’s the twin thing for us; other ménage duos may feel a different connection. Whatever the reason, it just felt right that first time and has ever since. Once in a blue moon, I’ve topped a woman at a club without Gray present, but it was usually only for one evening or weekend when he was out of town. He’s done the same. But we’ve known since that first threesome we’d want a permanent ménage with the woman who would make our lives complete.”

He leaned forward, his lips descending on hers. Gray’s cock hardened as he watched Abby kiss his brother, and he couldn’t resist brushing the back of his hand over her breast. Her bra had no padding, and he could feel her stiff nipple through the fabric.

After a few moments of inhaling their little secretary, Remi released her. “Sorry, I smeared your lipstick.” His grin said he wasn’t sorry at all.

“That’s okay,” Abby responded breathlessly. She reached up and thumbed some of the red from his bottom lip. With every interaction with them, she seemed to be gaining a little more confidence. “I can fix it before we get out.”

“Next question,” Gray prompted. “So I can get my kiss before we get to the MGM.”

“Um ... uh ...” She shook her head. “No, I can’t ask that ... um—”

He cut her off. “Can’t ask what, Abby?”

Her cheeks flamed brighter than they’d been all day. “When you ... um ... you and Remi are, you know ... in ... um ... bed with a w-woman, do you ... um ...”

Gray’s confusion at what she was trying to ask was interrupted by his brother’s barked laughter. “I get it! I believe what Abby is trying to very politely ask is if you and I have sexual relations with each other when we’re with a woman.”

“With each ... oh, hell no!” His chuckle turned into a full-blown belly laugh, as tears filled his eyes. It took a few moments to recover from before he said, “I’m sorry, Abby, but that’s the funniest thing you could have asked. I have absolutely no interest in an incestuous relationship with my brother.”

Her relief was evident as an adorable, embarrassed smile appeared. “Well, how was I supposed to know? Remember, I’m new to all this.”

He wiped the last of the amused wetness from his eyes, then reached out and cupped her chin. “Oh, I remember, sweetheart. And I’m glad, because I want Remi and I to be the ones to open your eyes to a whole new experience of being pleasured by two men who will worship and cherish you. Now, you owe me a kiss.”

Closing the distance between them, he took possession of her delectable mouth. He didn’t have much time as they were approaching the MGM resort, so he swiped his tongue over the seam of her closed lips, urging her to open for him. When she did, he plunged inside, tasting and teasing. He held her head still as her tongue danced with his. A moan came from deep inside her and he felt it in his groin. As much as his cock throbbed, wanting to thrust into her pussy, it would have to wait. They didn’t want her to think this was a fuck and run for them. Seduction was one of the keys to unlocking her desire for them, the other was trust. She was just starting to relax, and if they moved too fast tonight, they might frighten her with their lust.

Gray felt the limo take a left, and he reluctantly ended the kiss. Thankfully, Remi hit the intercom and told Edward to give them a minute before driving up to the valet. The limo stopped out of the line of traffic and idled. Gray reached over to a small box of tissues on a shelf under the vehicle’s bar, and handed one to Abby. “Fix your lipstick, little one, so I can look forward to messing it up again later.”

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