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My quiet, studious looking neighbor built custom, high-end BDSM furniture.
“And I had plans for you. This,” his gaze swept over my nude form, “is way ahead of my schedule.”
His kiss was hot and dominating. In its wake, some far off voice in my head began to whisper. It warned me if I wanted to keep Clay, it was better not to get too close. Don’t let him in. I worried it was already too late.
It was what I’d been craving for so long. Domination by my men together.
“Do you want to share her with me like that? Because I want to fuck her while my dick’s rubbing against yours and feel like I’m fucking you both.”
We could become a throuple. Not an open relationship, but three people committed to each other through sex, support, trust, and love.
