"Yes, I want to"

RIA

“Would you really be okay with it?” he whispered.

Ever so slowly, I nodded. I couldn’t believe how wet this conversation was making me. “Actually, just thinking about you and her doing it turns me on.”

Shane’s penis jerked excitedly in my hand. “Then my honest answer is yes,” he whispered. “Yes, I’d have sex with our friend Tracy if given the chance.”

“And-and I’d fuck Connor,” I stammered.

Shane let out a deep, shuddering breath. His cheeks turned bright red.

“Do you think—do you think they want it, too? All the way? For real?” I asked.

“I think those two have wanted to fuck us since the night we all met.”

“Oh my god,” I moaned, dropping onto the bed beside Shane. The world spun around me, and I could feel my whole body shaking like a leaf. Shane held me tightly in his arms.

“Holy shit, we’re really gonna do this, aren’t we?” I asked.

“I think we really are.”

“You’re not jealous?”

In reply, Shane pulled me onto his lap and looked richt at me with those beautiful eyes of his that I loved so much. “Just promise me you’ll still be my wife in the morning.”

“Oh, honey!”

We kissed with a passion until we were both out of breath.

“God damn, I can’t believe how fucking hard I am,” Shane laughed through clenched teeth.

I sat up, releasing my hold on his cock. “How do we—I mean, where do we even start?"