I grimace at Brooks' unbothered state as he wraps a towel around Dani's body; the one that I had just pleasured and taken care of. I'm pissed off. The softer side of myself, the better version, as I liked to refer to it, always came out after Dani and I had sex. It was the only time I ever allowed myself to let my guard down and be nurturing, caring with her, or at all, for that matter.
I drag the towel over my body haphazardly, drying myself off in annoyance. As I'm in the process of tying the towel around my waist a low feminine groan has my eyes immediately flickering to where the two of them are. Brooks has Dani pressed up against the wall, kissing her fiercely as his hands run all over her towel-clad body.
Not being able to take much more, I clear my throat rather loudly. When the two of them desist I say, "I'm not quite the voyeur you are there, Brooks." Not even in the least. Did I enjoy fucking Dani in front of him— yes. Do I enjoy him stealing the moments afterward— not so fucking much. As if to further exacerbate my inner-torment Brooks leans down and whispers something to Dani. Whatever it is that he is saying has her eyes filling with need and desire. Those two things I am extremely unfamiliar with after having my way with Dani. She had always been sated. "So..." I look around uncomfortably, feeling completely out of my element. Brooks grabs her hand to lead her away from me and I feel like I've been kicked in the gut. Before Dani can make it past me I grab ahold of her hand, making her slate eyes find mine. "That's it? You're just going to leave after that?" I nod my head towards the shower, toward all the sweet nothings I'd just murmured to her that had her leaning into me contentedly.
She looks me over almost hopefully with, "You can join us." What the hell did she just say? It takes me a moment to process that. "If you want," she added, taking both of her hands out of mine and Brooks' before sauntering out of the room. I watch in disbelief as she sashays her hips from side to side in a taunting manner, tempting me... to join her in a threesome. My brow furrows, part of me wants to go after her and the other, well, is entirely confused.
"Your bed is hardly ideal for a second round." For a brief moment I had forgotten that Brooks was standing in front of me. "Plus, the bed upstairs is an above average king." That has me looking over to him because I'm pretty sure he's propositioning me too, though I doubt he'd just outright say it. I don't give him any emotion though as he continues. "Plenty of room for a big motherfucker like you." I can't mask the shock that I know has completely taken over my features at the expression of pure lust all over his face; lust for me. Before I can respond he leaves me standing there speechless.
I stare after Brooks' retreating form with pursed lips and hands on my hips. It's hard for me to wrap my head around what just happened. I just gave it to Dani ridiculously good, probably showed Brooks a few tips and tricks. Now they're upstairs doing God knows what.
Never in the history of ever has a woman left my bed and gone directly to another. Well, only out of necessity like Katya had to. I always left the women I was with completely spent, which is how Dani had been when we'd entered the shower. If she wanted more after we cleaned up I would've been happy to give it to her.
You're not her man. But I just fucked her like I am. While her actual man watched. Because he's into both Dani and me. My mind plays his words in my brain of wanting to be with the both of us, genuinely finding us both attractive. But where's Dani's head at? Now that's a good question. Being with both of us can't be a purely sexual thing in her mind, not with the way she acts with us each individually. No, how she feels for the both of us is quite clear even if it's in a different manner.
I hear a masculine moan from upstairs that has me gritting my teeth. Either out of morbid curiosity, or maybe even general curiosity, I let out a huff before making my way toward the stairs. With each and every step I can hear more erotic noises coming from both of them. My breathing stops after getting to the top step because I'm met face to face with Dani sucking Brooks' cock.
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