Ronald had a proposition

The next morning, I was sitting in the common room of the inn, drinking coffee and reading a book. Roxane was helping Claire with breakfast in the kitchen. I couldn't help but notice that she was wearing a really frilly dress that accentuated her ass. It was quite tight and hugged her curves perfectly.

Ronald, who was also sitting nearby, was probably thinking the same thing. He kept stealing glances at her whenever he thought I wasn't looking.

I chuckled to myself and turned back to my book. A few minutes later, Roxane came out of the kitchen carrying a tray full of food. She placed it in front of me and bent over to pour me some coffee. Her dress rode up, revealing her ass cheeks. I caught Ronald staring at her hungrily.

When she straightened up, she saw us looking at her. "Is everything okay?" she asked innocently.

"Everything is great," I smiled. "Just admiring your dress."

She blushed and smoothed down her dress self-consciously. "Thanks."

I grinned and picked up my fork. "So, what's for breakfast?"

She pointed to the tray. "Eggs, bacon, and toast."

I nodded approvingly and started eating. It tasted delicious, thanks to Roxane's cooking skills. After we were finished eating, Roxane took our plates back to the kitchen while I remained seated in the common room. Ronald approached me and sat down in the empty chair next to me.

"Your **** is beautiful," he said casually.

"Thanks, I think so too," I replied with a smile.

He cleared his throat. "If you ever want to share her..." he trailed off suggestively.

I raised an eyebrow. "Excuse me?"

He shifted in his seat nervously. "Um... if you ever want to share her, I mean... with another man... you know..."

I blinked in surprise. "Are you asking to sleep with my ****?"

He cleared his throat again. "Well... yes..." he admitted hesitantly.

I fought back a laugh. "Sure, I'll ask her."

He looked relieved. "Great."

I nodded and stood up from my chair. "I'll let you know what she says."

With that, I left him sitting there alone and went to talk to Roxane. When I entered the kitchen, she was was washing the dishes. "Hey," I said softly.

She looked up and smiled at me. "Hi."

I walked over to her and wrapped my arms around her waist from behind. She leaned back against me and sighed contentedly. I nuzzled my nose into her neck and teased, "Guess what Ronald asked me today?"

Her body stiffened slightly. "What?" she asked warily.

"He wants to sleep with you," I replied casually.

She gasped and tried to pull away from me, but I held onto her firmly. "What? Why?"

I laughed. "I guess he thinks you're pretty hot or something."

"But... but I'm your ****!" she protested.

I shrugged. "So?"

She glared at me angrily. "You wouldn't allow him to touch me, would you?" she demanded.

I paused for a moment before replying honestly, "I might."

Her eyes widened in disbelief. "What? Why would you do that?"

I sighed and released her. "Because it turns me on," I confessed quietly.

She stared at me with horror written all over her face. "You want to see me with another man?" she whispered incredulously.

I nodded slowly. "I won't lie; it's a huge turn-on for me."

Her hands balled into fists at her sides as she struggled to control her emotions. Tears welled up in her eyes as she looked away from me. "I don't understand..." she mumbled to herself. "Why would you want to watch me with someone else?"

I took her hand gently and guided her over to a stool. I pulled her down so she was sitting on my lap. "Listen," I said softly' I cupped her face in my hands and **** her to meet my gaze. "Seeing some other guy worshipping your body just like I do would drive me wild. Knowing he wants what I have - what only I can truly possess - would make me so hard I wouldn't be able to stand it. And then seeing him lose you? Watching him walk away with nothing while I take you home? Yeah, that would turn me on."

She studied my face for a moment before sighing resignedly. "Okay..." she agreed reluctantly. "But only if he proves himself worthy of me."

I raised an eyebrow. "Worthy? How so?"

She shrugged. "I don't know... He has to earn me, I guess."

I laughed. "Fair enough."

With that settled, I leaned in and kissed her passionately. She melted against me as we made out furiously. I slipped my hands beneath her dress and groped her ass while she moaned into my mouth. After a few minutes, we separated for air. She rested her head against my chest as she caught her breath.

"Take me," she whispered.

"Not yet," I smirked. "First tell Ronald about your decision."

She groaned in frustration but didn't argue further. Instead, she got off my lap and walked out of the kitchen. I watched her leave, admiring her ass as it disappeared through the doorway.

Once outside, she approached Ronald who was still sitting in the common room. He stood up when he saw her and looked at her expectantly.

"Well?" he asked nervously.

She bit her lip and glanced back at me for support. I gave her a small nod of encouragement.

"Okay," she finally answered. "But only if you prove yourself worthy."

He grinned triumphantly and took a step towards her. "How do I do that?"

"Take me on a date ," she declared. "Show me around town. Buy me dinner. If you impress me, then maybe..." she trailed off suggestively.

He nodded enthusiastically. "I can do that."

She smiled and turned around to leave. "Good. Pick me up tomorrow night at seven o'clock." With those final words, she sauntered out of the inn without giving him another glance.

Ronald let out a whoop of victory and did a little dance before returning to his seat.