Body Heat

The next morning, Douglas brought in the biscuits and honey as Devonte had requested. The three were naked under the bearskins. And based on their flush, they'd just finished fucking.

"Thanks, boy," Devonte said. Katie took a biscuit, munching it and then pausing.

"Something wrong, baby?" Devonte asked.

"No," Katie said slowly. "These just taste familiar, is all. Like home. Are you warm enough, boy?"

Douglas stiffened, wondering what Devonte had said about him.

"I'm fine, Ma'am," he said. Katie looked between Devonte and Douglas.

"I'm sorry, I called you boy because Devonte does. So what is the deal with you three anyhow?"

"Well, Faith is my woman," Devonte said, smiling and wrapping his arm around Faith's waist. "And Douglas is our boy. It's always cold here, so we are together in the evenings. And well, things happen under the covers at night. Sometimes the boy fucks some pussy. Sometimes the boy sucks some cock. No judgments here."

"Yet you slept with the dogs last night," Katie observed.

"Well, I don't know you," Douglas protested. Katie didn't seem to find that a good answer, and neither did Douglas.

"You can at least watch and cuddle up with Faith, if you don't like me." Douglas sighed. Faith rubbed his chest.

"It'll be okay, boy," she said.