One Two Three(51)

I don’t get up. I don’t put the camera down. I don’t tell her, No, this is degrading.

I sit absolutely still. My camera remains focused only on her. And if I thought my dick was hard a second ago, I had no idea what hard really is. Because it feels like concrete right now.

“Yes, sir,” Blue tells JD, through the leash, clenched between her teeth, as she looks up into his eyes.

And then she turns her face towards me. And the look I was trying to capture a second ago is right there.

Complete trust.

Insatiable lust.

And so many, many things that will need to be discussed, I cannot even begin to imagine how fucked up this is about to get.

Because I know what this is. A truce. An offering. And the beginning of a new way forward in our relationship.

A threesome taken to the extreme. A ménage à trois in the truest sense of the word. A household of three. A partnership and understanding that we are one.

But I can’t think about any of that right now. Because Blue is on all fours, crawling across the hard floor, a black leather leash between her teeth, with her eyes trained on me. She maneuvers herself between my open legs and scoots up as close as she can get. Her breasts heave up and down with her breathing, and then she lifts her head and waits for instructions.

I just stare at her.

“Take the leash, Ark,” JD prods.

I wait for her to say something, but she stays quiet. Moments pass. I can hear my heartbeat as I try to think of the consequences of going all in like this. But they are too far away at the moment. Right now all I see are her eyes. Her tits rubbing against my crotch. Her soft mouth curved around the leather.

She places her hands palm down on my thighs, their warmth radiating deep down into my own skin, and she tips her head up even higher. Urging me to take her leash and command her.

“I won’t hurt you,” I say. “I’m not going to play that game.”

“That’s what I’m for,” JD says from the couch. When I look over at him, he’s busy jerking off. His hand is wrapped tightly around his cock, and he’s pumping at a good clip as he watches us. “Don’t worry, Ark. She likes it both ways.”

I am even more turned on by his words than I am by her nakedness. So I look down at JD’s offering and take the leash from her mouth. “You’re mine.” She nods.

“She’s ours,” JD corrects. “Ours.”

I look at him. “OK.”

JD gets up off the couch and walks the few paces over to us. He kneels down, one hand on his dick, the other on the back of Blue’s neck. And he leans into her ear to say, “Take his cock in your mouth, darling.” And then his hand wraps around my dick and he tugs on me. I’m so surprised, I don’t react right away. My cock is so unused to the feeling of another man’s hand on it. I moan.

I’m just about to rip into JD for touching me like that when Blue’s mouth covers my head and begins to suck. JD pumps me as her tongue twirls around my tip. I lean back into the chair, extending my legs out more, pushing myself into Blue. And then JD lets go and begins to take off his clothes. I’m still trying to figure out what’s going on when his shirt goes over his head, revealing his well-muscled chest and the shadows that play along the length of his stomach, outlining his six-pack.

I open my mouth to ask him what the fuck he’s doing, but before I can, he fists Blue’s hair and pushes her head down onto my cock. She takes me into her throat, just like she did JD a few moments ago.

And I lose my train of thought. The next thing I know, JD’s dick is swinging up near Blue’s cheek. She turns her head, grabs him with a greedy fist, and then shoves his head up to her mouth, letting me fall out a little bit. She pumps us both, her mouth eager to try to fit every bit of cock she can inside it. JD moves close. He’s standing over me, my thigh between his legs, his balls bouncing against the sensitive skin near my cock. “Climb on him, Blue,” he says in a deep throaty voice I’ve never heard before. “Sit on his dick, baby.”

Blue looks at me as she rises. Her leg comes over mine and her knee settles on the chair, next to my hip.

“Keep filming,” JD says, pointing a camera down at me.

I’d totally forgotten about the camera in my hand, but now that I remember, I need every moment of this on film. I need to be able to watch this over and over and over again once we’re done.

Blue drapes another leg over me, positioning the entrance of her pussy over my tip. I reach up and knead my fingers through her long blonde hair and pull her face close to mine until we bump our heads. “You sure about this, Blue?”

She looks down at me, meeting my gaze. And then she nods. “I am,” she says in a soft whisper. “I’ve never been so sure of something in all my life. I want you both. I’ll do anything to have you.”