Plus One: An Erotic Novel

by Tanon

"I ignored hi...

"And you can still walk?!" Neyla blurted as she clutched her chest. "Well, I guess because it was your first...

"I wouldn't advise you to do that again though. It's one thing to purposely be a brat to get his attention, but don't ...

"Believe me, I learned my lesson," Dillion raised a hand to testify. "But wait— you purposely make him mad?" "Oh hell yeah! Girl, I love making him angry, just to get a rise out of him. You just gotta learn your limits and have fun with it! That's why I told you to say no to the candles. I don't think you...

"I'm not trying to be in your business or anything— but did you quit your job? I remember you saying that you were an assistant."

"I'm my husband's assistant," She smiled. "All of his emails and important messages come to my phone and I schedule everything, all from the comfort of the house."

"I bet that would look great against your cocoa brown complexion."

"Sweets, this woman wants to know if we would ever consider letting her watch our play time?"

"Mm, I don't know baby. You know I'm very selfish when it comes to you." She stroked Dillion's cheek lightly and they shared a smile.

"I know, but she asked so nicely and it's not everyday that you find someone who's interested in coprophilia as much as we are."

"It came up in my search of kinks when I was researching polyamory. There are a lot of things that people find sexually attractive."

"Equal date nights, shared sleeps and even joint activities if you're up for that." Dillion looked back to Neyla and smiled again. "I can work with that." She turned to Abel and went serious. "I'd also like time with just Ney. Our girl time should just as important as my relationship with you."

"Completely agree," Abel scribbled down her rule. "By all means, club hop, cook together, dance or do whatever you need to do to become

"Sometimes people become so dependent on one thing, that it's extremely hard to give it up. Even if it's the one thing that's hurting them the most— they still find every excuse to hold on to it. I hate to say it, but she has to want out just as badly as you want her to be out," He noticed her face and held up a hand. "Look at how many more times my mom had to be hit before she finally left and her kids were pleading for her to leave."

He inhaled her scent momentarily and a quick smile found his face when she nuzzled into his chest. "I love you," He whispered. "I'll always take care of you."

"No, no. I don't want your apologies— I want your screams,"

"I want your pleas and your cries. I want you to beg," He removed the toy and sat back. "Sweetheart— I need another number. This one between two and six."

"Four." Dillion quickly answered.

"Oh no. You were just speaking big shit. Speak the fuck up."

"Dill's boyfriend likes to spoil her," Neyla spoke up. "He doesn't half step anything when it comes to her."

"Abel loves office sex... so I try to keep my distance."

"It means that I'm extremely happy with Abel and Neyla and they love me and accept me for who I am," Dillion teared up. "The love that I receive from them, makes me want to shout it from the rooftops, but I couldn't do that until I told you." Dillion pointed. "For the last few years, I've been terrified to live as out loud as I really wanted to be, because I didn't want it to get back to you. I pretended like I didn't care about your opinion, but today I realized just how much it mattered. So, I wanted you to hear it from me and not from some gossip group or an accidental slip up." Dillion sniffled.

"Mama, I love you. You will always be my mama, but whether I have your blessing or not— I will choose Abel and Neyla and that's just how it's going to be." She said firmly, but she cried as the words left her mouth.

"You will always be my baby and all I care about is your happiness. It's going to take me some time, but I promise— Dill, I swear to you that I'll be okay. Just— just please come around more. I miss you so much! Please be my daughter again."

"Shut the fuck up and take this dick." He wrapped a hand around her neck and smiled, watching her reflection in the mirror. "Yeah, just like that. That's my good fucking girl." Still looking at her love faces in the mirror, he tightened his grip and dug deeper into her. "Look at yourself," He coached, turning her head to see the mirror. "Look at you taking this dick. So fucking sexy." He encouraged, sucking on her neck.

Happy anniversary to the two most beautiful women in the world. I love you more than anything and I can't wait to see you tonight. —Abe, Abbie

Now that you've been properly pleased and pampered, get dressed and be ready by 6 -Blue