Regrets

The three of them woke up the next morning, a tangle of limbs. Eliza had no regrets about the night before, it was something she had always fantasized about specifically with the two men she was with. But she never imagined that those two men would be open to making that come true for her.

It turned out she was a very lucky woman.

She was led naked to her bedroom by Oscar and Rafe. She and Oscar had made love in her and Rafe’s apartment before but rarely in this room, so she squeezed his hand as she wondered how he felt about walking into the room with her and Rafe. Even though Rafe was her husband, Oscar had become a very cohesive part of their dynamic lately.

Oscar was clearly not phased at all as he pressed her to the wall of the bedroom and kissed her mouth while Rafe kissed her neck. It felt like they had choreographed what they were going to do to her because they repeatedly and fluidly touched her in sync.

After leading her to the bed, the choreography continued and she ended up in the middle of a two-man sandwich. It was messier than she imagined it would have been and sexier than anything she had ever been stuck in. Kisses rained about her shoulders and above, as she gripped both of their thighs to penetrate her deeper. When she came, she felt like she passed out for a millisecond before she got up–before the three of them got up and went to the master bath. Rafe seemed like the master of the house as he turned on the water faucet of their walk-in shower. Eliza followed her husband like she always followed him and Oscar followed her.

When she woke up the next morning, their perfumed bodies were a tangle and that was the most intimate part of the threesome for Eliza. It was the comfort that she felt being with two men who she loved and who loved her so much that they were willing to share her. They joined together just to pleasure her without having any desire to be intimate with each other. But they worked together to make her fantasy come true. Lying tangled up in the reality of that, was the most pleasure she could have received and she had no regrets about her night.

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