Plus One: An Erotic Novel

by Tanon

"You got one more in you, Sweetheart, I know you do."

"Ooh shit! Y-Yes. Please!" She pleaded, feeling the butterflies return again. "You ready baby? I need you to cum now, okay? Cum with me." Abel's voice was now softer, but his stroke was still unforgiving. "Fuck! Let it go!"

"If you can take my money on the stage, you can take it now. What's the difference?" "The difference is, I didn't dance for this." She shot back before playfully rolling her eyes. "You gave me a little more than a dance last night," He smirked, making her hide her face. "C'mere. Gimme my kiss before you go." He tugged her hand to pull her closer and met her lips.

"Because I live here," She pointed back upstairs. "Abel is my husband."

"You both have been lying to me for months. I feel so used that it's not even funny!" She pointed to Neyla. "Did you really think that my sister could be a model? Or was that just a big ass lie to butter me up for your invitation?!"

"Dillion, the only thing I ever lied about was anything that pertained to Abel. Like he said, it's hard to find someone who is okay with this lifestyle.

"I really do think that you're an amazing person and your sister is crazy talented, but I couldn't deny the instant chemistry that we had!"

You know we could be good together! Just be with me and I'll take care of everything else." Dillion covered her face and shook her head. "This is just too much! I— I don't even know what to think!"

"Bunni, don't act like you didn't know that man has a huge crush on you! It's clear as day!" "What are you talking about? He hadn't said anything to me until yesterday."

"Because even though he's a large and scary looking guy, he's a sweetie and he's shy when it comes to you! The man kicked an entire group out of the club when they didn't tip you enough!"

"Wake up girl! The man wants to carry all your little bunni babies!" She giggled.

"Aww, that just made me even more excited to see him! I'm so glad I gave him a chance. Don't get me wrong, he's handsome, but Bishop is nothing like the guys I typically go for," She shrugged. "I'm gonna finish getting ready. Love you, bye!" She blew a kiss, before walking back to her room.

"Before we start, I just really wanted to apologize for how everything went down. I want to sincerely ask for your forgiveness for going too far before letting you know the truth. I swear that was not my intention, but the chemistry was just—" "I got it,"

"When you're in trouble like this— it's Blue or Daddy. Got it?"

"Now, what am I gonna do with you?"

"This is your first offense, but I also can't let you think that ignoring my text is okay."

"Is it because you wanted to take the risk and experience something different?"

"Or because you realized that no one is gonna please and fuck you like I do?"

"I— I don't wanna keep getting in trouble." She finally blurted.

"It won't always be like this," He whispered. "But you made me worry. I don't like to worry."

"I'm sorry, Daddy."

"I said I was sorry!" She huffed, not being able to catch her breath.

"Oh, I know. That one was for my own selfish enjoyment. You get a dimple right before you cum. It's sexy as fuck." He pointed to where he saw the dimple appear and then pulled his arm from under her legs.

"I didn't mean to make you worry,"

"I guess I just didn't want you to know that my date was terrible."

"You can tell me anything. I can be here for you through it all. Plus, now I know that I gotta take you somewhere special to make up for the lousy date."

"Why is your nickname Blue? I thought you liked...

"Most of the world associates the color red with hot and the color blue with cold, but when it comes to fire, the blue f...

"How hot are you right now?" He smirked, which made everything click for Dillion.

"Sometimes she likes to sleep alone or she has guests of her own. So yeah, she has her own room. This is my room and if she feels like cuddling, then she'll sleep in here with me. If you decide that you want to stay with us after the week is up— then we'll alternate."

"There's just so much to understand."

"Which was why I said to give us a month. You're not gonna see much in a few days. We're gonna go on dates like we used to and you'll hang out with Ney like you were already doing. That's about it,"

"You gotta give me time to really welcome you into this relationship, Dill." He whispered, aligning with her entrance.

"You're not in trouble anymore," He smiled. "This is me welcoming you to your trial period."

"I knew you were a brat. All that talking you do at the club is just that— talk!"

"Fu— deeper, Dill. Get all of it."

"I was wrong, Sweetheart. You're not a brat. You're a switch."

"Gimme one more before I cum. You got one more in you? Sweetheart, do you?"

"I know, baby. I know. Now let it go. Come on. It's right there. I can feel it." He coached in a soft tone, but then his voice deepened. "Dill, cum."

"I would never intentionally hurt you— well, minus the restraints and toys."

"I got you." Dillion nodded and flashed him a small smile. "I believe you."

"Now get downstairs, so I can sample that world famous omelette before I leave."

Dillion filled the pan with the egg mixture. "More stuff for me to learn." She half complained.

"And you'll learn it all through trial and error. This is your first time joining a relationship that has been thriving for six years now. We have a lot of inside jokes and other memories that you'll have to hear about, in order to feel included."

"And here I was thinking it would just be threesomes and wild sex all...

"Trust me, there will be lots of sex," Neyla admitted. "But we'll also form an amazing bond in the process," She rested a hand on Dillion's arm. "That's the whole point of establishing the rules— to be sure that you never feel outcasted. We want to e...

"But why call it a red light special? I know his favorite color is red, but he likes to be called Blue."

"Yes, but when you're getting punished by Blue, it's because he's mad. The red light special is basically a Blue punishment, but he's calmer. He takes his time and he's not necessarily gentle, but he's not as rough as he would be if he were angry."

"I think I got the Blue light last night." She blurted and then her eyes widened. "I mean—"

"You don't have to be afraid to share," Neyla waved her off. "It's okay to tell me, so I can help you. What did you do?"