The End of the Content Weekend

Becks really did pass out with her massive orgasm, and she woke up uncuffed and no longer blindfolded as you cuddled up behind her and Sabrina snuggled up to her from the front.

“Fuck, my ass hurts,” she said with a smile on her lips before she even opened her eyes.

“Took it like a champ,” Sabrina smiled. “It was hot as hell.”

“Good, 'cause I’m not doing another take,” Becks snorted. “God damn, that orgasm zapped me. I feel like I need a nap.”

“You can have one if you want,” you offered her.

“Well, considering I can also feel your cum start to ooze out of my butt, I think maybe I need a shower,” Becks sighed. She looked back at you over her shoulder. “Think I could maybe get more of what you gave me on Friday?”

“Of course,” you said, kissing her bare shoulder.

Gemma helped you get Becks into the washroom - she said her legs still felt a little like Jello so you took it slow and both helped her over and into the shower stall. You stepped in with her and took your time letting the warm water wash over you both for a bit as you held her and then slowly beginning to wash her, starting with her hair and then working down her body. You’d gotten used to tenderly washing Gemma and Sabrina when you were together in the shower, but one thing you hadn’t done yet with either of them was washing their asses when they wanted to eject cum. That you left to Becks to manage and just helped her stay steady as she squatted and pushed it out.

“This makes me rethink how good it feels to come inside you,” you chuckled a little.

“Hey, if you can handle the embarrassing parts, you earn the best ones,” Becks snorted and sighed.

Once she was completely clean you held each other for a bit under the water again, softly kissing every once in a while, and then she insisted on washing you as well. Nothing sparked beyond a half a boner for you - after the weekend you’d both had, you were more than fucked out.

Once you were out of the shower, Sabrina and Gemma met you both with fresh, fluffy towels and dried you both off, then sat Becks down and helped her put on a minimal amount of makeup, giving her a little light pampering. It was already mid-afternoon and with work coming the next day, Becks needed to leave.

“This was… wow,” Becks said once she was fully dressed. You’d put on underwear and a pair of your shorts you kept at Sabrina’s, and Gemma was in a loose shirt and panties while Sabrina was wearing sweatpants and a bra. “Seriously, you guys. I think you might have cured my incessant need to have a guy on the go. If I could get sex like that more often I might actually settle down.”

“We had a lot of fun, and you were absolutely gorgeous,” Gemma assured her. “Thanks for agreeing to this.”

“No, that’s my line,” Sabrina teased Gemma, stepping forward and pulling Becks into a big hug. “Seriously, babe. Thank you. The scenes are going to turn out amazing and I had so much fun playing with you.”

“I had fun too,” Becks smiled. “And make sure when you’re done all the editing and whatever that you let me see the final product. It’ll be cool to see myself in a real porno.”

“Real amateur porno,” you said, stepping forward and giving her a hug of your own. “Thanks so much for everything, Becks. For the sex, obviously, but also for everything at work too.”

She hugged you back and smiled. “John, I might literally be feeling this for the next week, so I’ll let you know if I’m still thankful for the amazing sex in a few days.”

You kissed her, sweet and sincere, and then she was out the door and headed to the elevators.

Sabrina sighed. “Well, that’s over,” she said.

“Hey, John...” Gemma said.

“Nope,” you shook your head. “Can’t do it. Like literally can’t. I think if either of you tries to touch my cock right now it’ll shrivel up and die.”

“Oh, fine,” Gemma sighed as Sabrina snorted and giggled to herself.

“Have I mentioned today that I love you both?” you asked them.

“Only twice,” Sabrina said.

“Well, I love you both,” you repeated yourself.

You and Gemma helped Sabrina get the apartment cleaned up again before the three of you settled down to watch an episode of Castle before you and Gemma had to go. You were both out of clean and work-appropriate clothes at Sabrina’s and couldn’t spend the night. The episode was another simple but heartfelt police procedural put on Nathan Fillion’s back and carried over the finish line. Which was fine, you guessed, since the show was mostly just a vehicle for him anyways.

Once the show was over you and Gemma both kissed Sabrina and then finished getting dressed.

“I wish you guys could stay,” Sabrina pouted a little.

“Sooner than later,” Gemma promised her. “We’ll figure out what we’re doing, and then we’ll all be able to live with each other.”

“Promise we aren’t going to pretend that I’m just the roommate or something,” Sabrina requested. “I don’t want to have a fake bedroom where one of us is supposed to be staying. I want you with me all the time.”

“Wouldn’t dream of it,” you promised her.

With another kiss for each of the girls, and them kissing each other once, you and Gemma left Sabrina to finish off her Sunday. As you headed for the elevator Gemma wrapped her fingers in your as she held your hand.

‘All good?” you asked.

“Better than good,” she said with a full, loving grin. “Almost perfect.”

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