“Get the rest of your clothes off, Finn,” he whispered, pushing me onto my back. Sophie climbed on top of me while I struggled out of my pants. Once I was free of them, he joined her, arm banded across her chest as he pulled their bodies flush. Sophie’s fingers reached for my cock and she stroked until my hips arched off the bed, searching out something wetter and hotter than her hand.
“Just like that,” Daniel whispered, moving her until she was lined up and ready to take me inside of her. “God, I love watching you disappear inside of her.”
My jaw quivered, and he and I watched the same thing.
“What if, someday, Sophie went off her birth control?” Daniel asked.
She moaned, grinding down harder on me.
“What are you…”
“What if one of us could put a baby inside of her?”
Sophie’s cunt clenched down hard around the base of my shaft, and I grabbed her thighs to steady us both.
“Not right now,” Daniel said. “Obviously, but…”
“Maybe someday,” I whispered.
Sophie’s lashes fluttered and she nodded against Daniel’s shoulder.
“Until then.” He opened a bottle of lube and slicked his fingers, reaching down behind my balls to tease my hole. “The only thing I want to do is fuck my husband and my wife.”
My entire body shuddered, cock pulsing deep inside Sophie’s cunt.
“I like the sound of that,” I agreed.
“Soph?”
“You better.”
Daniel stretched me with careful fingers while Sophie rode me slow and deliberate. Sweat beaded on my temple, the base of my throat, by the time Daniel adjusted Sophie on top of me so he could get his dick pressed into my asshole. My eyes rolled back when he entered me, the sensation different from any other position we’d done before.
“Fuck, you’re tight like this,” he said, grabbing me just above the knees.
He turned Sophie’s face toward his and kissed her hard against the mouth.
“You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me,” he told her. “I wouldn’t have this life if it wasn’t for you.”
I bit the tip of my thumb and worked it across Sophie’s swollen clit until he she came, pouring breathy little moans into Daniel’s mouth. With her limp and sated between us, he pushed her chest against mine and fucked me harder than he had. His dick dragged over my prostate with every thrust and when Sophie sucked a bruise into the base of my throat, I held her body against mine and filled her with everything I had. Daniel held out two strokes longer, pumping his load into my ass with a low grunt.
“You are the best thing,” I whispered to Sophie, tucking her hair behind her ear so I could see the soft lines around her mouth when she smiled.
Daniel grabbed my hand and kissed it, tangling his fingers around mine and not letting go.To have and to hold, he told me without words.
He was the best thing.
She was.
This was the best life.
And it was mine.