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“I look at it like this… We’re all in it together. Whatever occurs, we have to have one another’s backs. She didn’t go running for the hills when everything happened. Sure, she’s packing because it’s not safe, but we also know that she’s got a lot on her plate. Honestly, I think she’s itching to get back to Seattle so can get the restaurant started. Plus, Room 126 is in Seattle and we didn’t get to use it to its fullest potential.”

Caesar pushed my shoulder playfully, and we hugged. I could see the stress fading away from his face.

“Damn, know what I was thinking about earlier today? I get to call Torin and tell him that I fucked his wife. That she was calling me ‘Daddy’. I think I like how this is shaping up.” I joked as we walked back into the house.

“That’s fine. I’ll have your girlfriend screaming my name. It won't just be talk when I say it’s mine. She’ll forget about you and ‘Daddy please’ will only apply to me.”

“It won’t. But when she’s tired of that tired ass stroke of yours, she knows who’s going to make her forget all about that other dude. You’re the other dude by the way.”

A throat cleared, and our laughter stopped as we realized Sam could hear us. “Since you two have all this figured out, I guess you don’t need me.” She eyed the two of us, and she was not happy.

“Baby girl, listen…”

“Yes, Daddy?” Her words dripped with sarcasm, but it didn’t change how good it sounded coming from her mouth.

Caesar was speechless, but it focused his eyes on her.

Yeah. She could say that shit all night.

“Say it again.” He stalked toward her, and fear was absent from her eyes. They lit up with something else, though, interest.

“No.” She responded.

She was going to regret it.

Tear-streaked eyes looked up at me as Sam sucked me in and out of her mouth. We had spanked her until she’d begged for us to stop. We’d taken turns reddening her ass, marking her good until perfection dripped down her thighs. Torin watched on a video call, taking a break from working. I wanted her mouth. Caesar wanted her pussy. So here she was, riding him and sucking me. None of us could wait until she healed so we could show her just how kinky things could get. For now, we just wanted her arm to heal up. Later, she could be bound, tortured, and fucked as any other submissive should.

We’d decided tonight that we’d play. She knew about safe words and implements. Had even been tied up before. She wasn’t a rookie at things. However, there was a lot more to explore. Now we had forever on our side.

I hadn’t admitted this to Caesar or Torin, but I was happy that the option of her walking away was off the table. Caesar seemed more relaxed in the relationship without the fear of being hurt. I’d noticed a difference after their dinner a week ago, but now, nobody could walk in here and tell him differently. Sam was his woman. That was the difference between him and me. I’d claimed her a long time ago. I’d just been waiting for him to catch up. Torin was similar to me, but they had history. He’d never let her go and I knew why.

Caesar came leaving me and Sam to finish up. I pulled her on my lap and entered her sweet heat. It was payback time.

“Do you remember that time you made me come fast? Hmm?” I asked her.

“That happened twice.” She snickered.

“Brat.” I opened her legs and moved her up and down my length.

“Oh…” She moaned out. Her eyes were unfocused, and her face relaxed. “That’s so good, Tavi-bear.”

It was the right spot. I could see it in not only her face but her body, too. Her nipples peaked, her pussy swelled, her thighs shook, and her lips trembled. I continued fucking her from underneath while moving her to take me deeper. I pulled her down harder, lifted her quicker, and when she was tired, and her legs wouldn’t help me, I handled it. She dropped on me, dripping her arousal on me as I fucked. She begged me to slow down, but I wasn’t having that. When she started shaking, I ignored that, too.

Her first orgasm hit fast. I fucked her through it, rolled us over, and pushed her legs up as far over her head as possible. She creamed for me, yelled, shouted, cursed me, and came screaming my name. Torin was grunting in the background as he came as well. Sore and tight as hell, I wouldn't be finding relief inside her pussy. Her mouth would have to do the trick instead. I was just as ruthless there. She gagged, choked, but still kept up.

“Fuck.” Torin said. I watched as he gently worked to get his dick hard again. He was more than enjoying himself.

“Tavi, be nice to me.” She whimpered.

“Why? You thought it was funny, remember?” Gripping her hair, I abused her mouth, and she loved it. Heavy lids encouraged me to be rough. The way she lost focus, high on us, told me exactly what she needed.

Her hand slipped between her thighs as she fingered her clit while sucking me. Caesar smacked her hand and did it for her. We ended up back where we started. Him fucking her and her mouth around my dick. She took a long lick from the base to the tip while looking me square in the eyes, which tripped my orgasm. She struggled to keep up, and I could see her floating away. Her body was growing limp, though she was still moaning as Caesar pumped into her.

Sam was a beautiful mess by the end. She lay on the floor in her world, twitching and enjoying the endorphins in her body. Torin ended the call to go clean up his mess. Caesar wrapped her in a blanket and carried her to her room. We held her between us until she came back from her head trip.

“You three are evil.” She murmured.

“You enjoyed it, though.” Caesar kissed her lips, lingering and deepening the moment between them.

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