Three's Not A Crowd: A Polyamorous BDSM Story (18+)

A Cozy Night In

My upload schedule might suck. It will be irregular but it will be there. I'll write whenever I have the motivation and whenever I have any ideas for it. Until then, I hope you guys enjoy what I do write.

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Sylvia's POV:

"Xavier, go a little more stronger" I said, getting even more comfy by putting my entire body weight on Max. Xavier gave me a side eye, before squeezing my foot hard.

"Ah! Not that strong!" I pulled my foot away, massaging it gently as it hurt. Max chuckled, making eye contact with Xavier who had a mischievous grin on his face.

"Sorry mistress. I thought you wanted my full strength" Xavier mocked, that stupid smirk never leaving his face. "Asshole" I lightly kicked him in the stomach.

"Why'd you stop? Continue reading!" I looked towards Max, who still had the book in his hand but he wasn't reading anymore.

"Sylvia, I've been reading for almost an hour. My throat is tired" he sighed dramatically. "You wanna exchange it with my hands? I'll show you how tired they are!" Xavier exclaimed.

I rolled my eyes. "What kind of a husband doesn't even give his wife a feet massage?" I asked rhetorically. "For one hour?!" Xavier threw his hands in the air.

"You guys are annoying" I said, getting up from the bed and walking over to my dresser. I watched through the mirror as Xavier and Max gave each other a look saying 'She's the one who's annoying.'

"Remember the time we met each other? Or more specifically the time Xavier and I met you, Max?" I asked, looking into Max's eyes.

"Oh yeah, how can I ever forget that show you two put up for me" he said. "Not that. I'm talking about that Friday night" I said.

"Oh...." Max smiled, looking away. "Oh what a beautiful night that was" Xavier reminisced, laying down with his head in Max's lap.

– FLASHBACK –

"Are you sure he will come?" Xavier asked me, biting into the burrito as we waited for Maxwell at the North Pleasant Lagoon.

"He has to. The way he looked submissively terrified yet aroused that night makes me believe that he will indeed come" I said.

"Yeah, but what if he changes his mind?" Xavier asked. "We can only wait Xav. But let's hope for the best" I said.

"Uhh! I can't wait to throw that sexy body over my lap and spank that ass until it's bright red" he groaned, palming himself through his pants.

I chuckled. "It seems like you've had a lot of wet dreams" I teased. "Oh yes. That face, that body; fucking sexy!" he even admitted.

"Oh yeah?" I placed my hand on his chest, "And what about me my pretty little boyfriend?" Xavier looked down at me, his eyes slightly dilating.

"The word sexy doesn't do enough justice to you. You need something more than that. You are.....exquisite. One in a billion. A rare gem" he said.

Xavier wrapped his hands around my waist, pulling me so close to him that even air couldn't escape from between us. I felt my heartbeat quicken.

"X-Xavier..." I breathed. "Getting a little too nervous, mistress?" he asked, smirking as he buried his face in the crook of my neck.

He left feathery kisses, making me feel extremely loved and extremely relaxed. "When will you allow me to mark this delicious body of yours?" he asked.