“Unless you know how to inspire an uninspired romance author, I’m shit out of luck.”

“I can do that.” He smiles before walking away. When he’s halfway down the hall he calls back. “Are you coming, or would you rather stay uninspired? Oh, and bring your laptop.”

That gets me up and moving. I have no idea what he’s planning but I’m sure it will involve our lovely Aspen. So, I grab my laptop and follow him into the dining room where Aspen is setting the table for later. She has decided that we need to enjoy at least one meal a day at this table and it’s now a daily ritual for us.

“Aspen,” Mason says as he walks in. “Jaxon needs your help with his novel.”

Her gaze connects with mine and I shrug before showing her the laptop. “I don’t know if I can really help,” she starts but Mason cuts her off with a kiss.

“It seems Jaxon has lost his mojo and is struggling to get where he needs to be. So, you and I are going to inspire him.”

Mason pulls a chair away from the table into the corner of the room. “Sit…”—he points to me—“Undress. Slowly.” He nods at Aspen.

We both comply and I flip the laptop open and watch it come to life. Turning toward Mason I watch as Aspen slides first one strap, and then the next off her shoulders. The red sundress she was wearing instantly pools at her feet.

“No underwear,” Mason admonishes as he looks his fill. “Turn around, sweetness, let Jaxon look at you.”

She follows his instructions perfectly. I watch as he walks up behind her. Mason places his hand around her throat like a collar and tips her head back. He licks and nips at the flesh of her neck as his other hand moves between her thighs.

“Is this why you weren’t wearing any underwear, sweetness? Were you hoping one of your men would want to lift your dress and fuck you against the nearest flat surface?”

“Yes,” she moans.

It may only have been a week since she lost her virginity but our woman was insatiable. She’s always ready and willing for either or both of us to fuck her.

“Good girl,” Mason praises. He tangles a hand in her hair while leading her toward the large mahogany table I’m seated at. “You deserve a reward.” When she hits the table, he applies pressure and pushes her chest down against the wood making sure she’s facing me. “Stay still,” he says before releasing her and roaming his hands all over her body.

“Mason,” Aspen moans loudly when he thrust two fingers into her slick channel. I don’t have to touch her to know she’s wet, I can hear the obscene sounds as he finger-fucks her.

“Such a good girl.” He smiles at me over her naked form. “I’m going to fuck you now. Hard and fast. But I want you looking at Jaxon the entire time, all right?

“Yes,” her moan is loud.

With deft fingers Mason undoes his belt, the button, and his zipper, allowing his jeans to fall down his thighs. I watch with rapt attention as he grabs his engorged cock before lining up with her hole. And then he proceeds to do exactly what he said he would. The first thrust into her pussy is so hard her feet leave the floor. You would think someone so small wouldn’t enjoy such a punishing pace, but she loves it. I see it in her eyes—the lust, the pleasure. The sounds that fall from her lips drive Mason to fuck her harder and I can’t take my eyes off them.

“Is this what you need, Jaxon? Are you feeling inspired?” Mason asks as he thrusts into her harshly. “Because if you need me to do this every day to help you, I’m happy to oblige.”

“I would love to help,” Aspen moans loudly. “Any way I can.”

A loud smack cracks through the air followed by a scream. Mason’s handprint painted on her right ass cheek. He soothes the sting with his palm as he continues to ride her hard. Aspen pushes back into his thrusts and the sight before me is just too much to handle. Lowering my shorts, I have my erect cock in hand in a matter of seconds and I can already feel my orgasm barrelling down on me.

“Come for me, sweetness,” Mason roars as he moves the table with his thrusts. Seconds later Aspen is howling in pleasure as he empties his load into her waiting pussy. Me? I find my release in my hand, but it’s exactly what I need.

I rip my t-shirt over my head, clean myself off, and stuff my softening cock back into my pants. Grabbing my laptop, I smile at them both where they lay spent, bent over the table.

“Thanks for that. Time to write.”

Chapter Twelve

Mason

It has been six blissful, perfect, happy months. Aspen is at the doctor’s today because she’s convinced that she’s pregnant. Jaxon has gone with her, but I need to attend this ridiculous meeting. I have been putting it off for two weeks and if I had just done it when the request came through, I wouldn’t be missing out on what could be a very important moment for the three of us. But I didn’t do that and now I’m stuck here.

A tall woman with dark hair and severe features walks into the boardroom followed by three men in suits. I wasn’t expecting this whole procession. I was contacted by the local branch of our reigning governmental faction and told that I needed to meet with them immediately.

Now, anyone who knows me knows that I loathe being told what to do, so I put it on the back burner and made them wait until I was good and ready. Now I’m thinking that may not have been the best idea.

“Mr. Meyer…” The woman extends her hand for me to shake. “I’m Lydia. I’m the legal representative of the reigning government and these are my associates.”