The Arrangement II

“Okay, okay, let me try. There’s… a hint of lemon.”

“Yeah. Good, keep going.”

“And… juniper berries? But that’s just the taste of the gin, I think…”

“Uh-huh.”

“There’s one thing I can’t… oh! Bitters. That’s what it is.”

“See? You’ve got a great palate.”

“And now that she’s figured out all of the ingredients, she’s got the secret recipe to your house cocktail. Now she’ll be asking me to make it all the time.”

“I just always thought I hated gin.”

“Yeah, the bitters really neutralize it. Oh, that reminds me. I’ve got an extra bottle around here somewhere. It’s yours if you want it.”

Mm, god, I could just stay like this all night. You on my left, your arm around my shoulders, and your fingers twirling around in my hair. Henry on my right, my legs in his lap as he massages my calves.

He’s back in town for the weekend, before jetting off for another business trip. It was Venice three weeks ago. Come Monday, it’ll be Tokyo.

He seemed… pleased to see us when we texted last night. This thing between the three of us, whatever it is, he seems to be enjoying it as much as we are.

I was a little worried he would feel used by our adventures outside monogamy, but I think that the three of us are… pretty content with this arrangement.

“So, um, what’s the plan? For… tonight?”

“Well… you know what I would really love?”

“I’m listening.”

“If both of you fucked me. At the same time.”

“Straight to the point, I like it. Yeah, that’s good with me. Ben, all good?”

“Yeah. Whatever you want, baby.”

“Hey… I want you both to watch me.

“Watch me touch myself…”

“You wet for us? Already?”

“Yeah… I’ve been… fuck… I’ve been thinking about this so much… since your text last night.”

“Yeah?”

“Can I feel how wet you are?”

“Yeah.”

“Mmm, fuck. Come here. Come sit on my cock.”

“Hold on… let me get this dress off… okay…”

“Oh, god, there you go. Get comfortable. Just… fuck, just let me fill you all the way up.”

“Hey, hey. Why don’t you put his cock in your mouth? While you fuck yourself on me…”

“Ben, come here…”

“Here you go, baby.”

“Suck his cock, yeah… start with the tip… just the tip. How’s that cock taste? Does that taste good? Take him deeper…”

“Yeah… there you go, there you go. You can take it. Yeah, you can take that cock deeper, can’t you?”

“Ohh, god your mouth… fuck, your tongue feels so good…”

“Bounce on me. Bounce on my cock while you suck on his.”

“F-fuck, yes, fill yourself up… fucking—filled up, aren’t you?”

“Wh-where do you want me to cum?”

“Hold on, baby, hold on, don’t cum.”

“No?”

“No, not yet. Do you want to go in me?”

“Y-yeah, yeah…”

“From behind—yeah, like that. Fuck—yeah, just like that…”

“Oh my god, I love this view. Your face while he fucks you… Touch yourself. Yeah, touch your clit.”

“Yeah, you like that? Want him to make a mess in your pussy? Keep rubbing that clit… Ohh, fuck yeah.”

“You need a minute, baby?”

“Mm, shit… I’m okay.”

“You have room for more?”

“Ohh, yeah… I do…”

“Baby… you want to try double? Like we talked about?”

“Mmhmm. I think we need to move to the bed for that.”

“Here, I’ll, um, lie on the bed. Sarah, you get in the middle. And Henry can be behind you.”

“You want it in your ass, baby? You want it in your ass while he fucks you?”

“Y-yeah, yeah, go in me. I’m ready.”

“Alright, I’m going to go in nice and slow…”

“Oh, fuck, you feel me easing in? Feel me… god, you’re so fucking tight…”

“Henry… go in me. You can… I’m ready for you, too.”

“Yeah? Okay…”

“I want to make you cum, baby. Want to make you… cum… while we fuck you…”

“Let me… let me touch your clit…”

“We’re going to make you cum… so hard… that what you want?”

“Yeah…”

“Yeah? You want us to make you cum?”

“Yeah! I’m close—I’m so close…”

“Well, I… I don’t know about you, but I enjoyed that.”

“Yeah.”

“Mmmm, thank you.”

“And thank you.”

“So… same time next week?”

“Maybe when Henry gets back from Tokyo.”

“You bet.”