They Motivate Me (OT4/G!P)

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Jesy

"Hey, babe?" Leigh calls for me while cooking us dinner later in the day. "Yeah?" I answer from the living room. "Do you know when Jade and Pez are coming home? They were supposed to be back by now."

Those two are our girlfriends. You see, we're in a four-way polyamorous relationship. We have been together for about five years now and it's been heavenly.

Both romantically and sexually.

Leigh has a dick. A huge one at that; and damn, do she know how to fucking use it. She pleases us three really well and always grants our wishes. Of course, she would deny us sometimes, but it's always worth it.

Always.

"Hmm, should be in the next thirty minutes or so," I say. "Why?"

She remains quiet for a moment and I was gonna ask again until she speaks. "Just... craving something," she says nonchalantly. I furrow my brows, trying to decipher what she just said.

Just then, she appears in the doorway that connects the kitchen with the living room. She had her hair up in a ponytail and was shirtless, only sporting gray sweatpants.

I glance down and instantly knew what she meant.

"You miss them, don't you?" I ask with a smirk. She nods, "Yeah. I do." She looks down at the floor, now biting her lip. A small smile stretches the corner of her mouth.

"What are you thinkin' 'bout?" I query, standing up and approaching the younger woman. When I get close enough, I wrap my arms around her torso and place a quick kiss on her lips.

"I'd tell you, but I'd rather wait for our girls to get home," she winks at me, making a tingle go up my spine. "Can I at least get a hint?"

She nods then leans into my ear, "You're all the centers of attention tonight." When she backs away, I look at her blackened eyes. Her left eyebrow twitches up and a sly smirk graces her face. I let out a light, but sultry laugh.

"Aren't we always?"

She makes a humming noise and her hand smooths down my exposed stomach then pass my yoga pants. I wasn't wearing any underwear, so in a second, her fingers made direct contact with my center.

I grip her arm, parting my lips in a breathy moan.

"Ah, fuck," I hiss, my eyes fluttering close as she plays with me a little. To my frustration, she retreats and I open my eyes again, glaring at her.

She brings her messy fingers to her mouth and sucked my mess from them.

Her eyes never leave me as her pink tongue swirls around her long digits. I lick my lips, now scowling, "I dislike you."

She raises an eyebrow, "Yeah?" I nod, crossing my arms over my chest. She hums, "Then you're gonna fucking hate me later."

"Who said I don't already hate you?" I roll my eyes. She squints, "Did you just roll your eyes at me?" Her tone was low, which made me both nervous and turned on.

"No?"

"Don't lie to me, baby girl," she warns. I chew on my lip, backing away slightly when she gets closer. I then decide to be a little tease and smile at her, stepping up to her.

"What are you gonna do to me... Daddy?" She inhales sharply, and I notice her member starting to stand a little more. I bite my finger at her, keeping our eyes locked until I smile at her.

She's looking more flustered than before and I know she's probably stretching the front of her briefs.

"You're gonna regret that, Jessica," she says before going back to the kitchen. I hum to myself, returning to my original seat.